At this time, Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qingye had returned to the bedroom.

After entering the house, the hands of the two naturally loosened.

Meng Chuyuan took off his coat and turned his head to chat with Lu Qingye, "Why didn't you speak when you were downstairs just now?" ”

"Say what?" Lu Qingye looked at her curiously, and a layer of doubt appeared between his eyebrows.

"Just say whatever you want." Meng Chuyuan casually put his coat on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at Lu Qingye, suddenly put his hands behind his back, raised his legs and slowly approached him, and said with questions: "I don't have an idea, don't you either?" ”

Her sudden approach, her nonchalant tone, and her sincere eyes seemed to have a sense of scrutiny.

Meng Chuyuan stared at Lu Qingye intently, as if he could see the answer on his face.

It just so happened that she had some doubts in the past two days, so by the way, she used the wedding to test Lu Qingye to see what his attitude was.

In the face of Meng Chuyuan's stern question, Lu Qingye did not show stage fright, and his tone did not have a trace of hesitation: "No." ”

Lu Qingye does have expectations for this matter, but it is definitely not now.

At the moment, he thinks that no matter how perfect the wedding planning is, it will be sloppy and incomplete for each other.

Holding a wedding without emotion is really just a formality, and there is no meaning.

Meng Chuyuan's face did not change and said, "Okay." ”

Lu Qingye's answer was reasonable and unexpected.

Xu was Meng Chuyuan was too eager to verify something, which caused her to be a little disappointed when she heard this answer.

After chatting with Lu Qingye, Meng Chuyuan decisively chose to take a bath, "I'll take a bath." ”

She turned around, picked up the coat on the sofa and disappeared from Lu Qingye's eyes.

Lu Qingye was idle and bored, sat alone on the sofa with his camera, re-went through the photos taken in the red maple forest that day, and then copied them to the computer one by one.

When Meng Chuyuan came out of the shower, the camera was put back on the table by Lu Qingye as it was, as if it had not been moved.

……

After lying in bed, Meng Chuyuan remembered that he had not confiscated his luggage, so he forcibly got up from the bed and went to the cloakroom to clean up.

At this time, Lu Qingye was still taking a bath, and Meng Chuyuan directly opened the suitcase, put it on the ground, and began to look for clothes from the cupboard.

After a long time, Lu Qingye came out of the bathroom and found that Meng Chuyuan was not lying on the bed, so he went to the cloakroom.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan yawning while folding clothes, he walked into the cloakroom and took the initiative to take the clothes from her hands, "Go to sleep, I'll collect it for you." ”

"It's okay, I'll take half of it."

I saw Lu Qingye holding her clothes, folding them in a decent manner, and putting them in the suitcase.

Lu Qingye didn't let her interfere, so Meng Chuyuan sat on the small sofa next to her and silently worked as a small supervisor.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep while watching.

It didn't take long for Lu Qingye to fold the clothes and seal the box, got up and was about to talk to Meng Chuyuan, but he saw her sitting on the sofa and falling asleep.

He put the suitcase lightly in the corner and walked slowly towards Meng Chuyuan with his legs.

Lu Qingye leaned over, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to wake her up, but before the words could be spoken, he stopped.

After thinking in place for a few seconds, he bent down again, one hand around her shoulder, and the other hand through Meng Chuyuan's legs, and was about to pick her up vigorously when Meng Chuyuan suddenly opened his eyes.