Late at night, lonely men and widows, such a hug inevitably seems out of place, he frowned slightly, wanting to push her away, but Jiang Qian hugged him very tightly, just like when she was young, she just lived under the same roof with him, without the company and care of her sister, she often cried her nose, and when she cried to the point of being ruthless, she would also be like this, throwing herself into his arms, asking him to hug and coax.

Lu Qingshi's hand fell on her shoulder.

I heard the little girl sobbing and crying, "You hug me...... Good no good...... I promise to be obedient and never let you worry again......"

Lu Qingshi sighed.

Look down at her.

It's just a kid after all.

The girl is still young, only twenty years old, sensitive and fragile, he wonders if what he said just now is too heavy, maybe it is too straightforward, and it hurts the girl's sensitive self-esteem.

His hand fell from her shoulder to her back, and when his fingers accidentally touched the row of breasts that symbolized that the girl had grown up, he avoided it, and only gently stroked her back, as if he had comforted her as a child, "Okay......

But before he finished speaking, the little girl choked up and inhaled, her eyes were red, and she wrapped her hand around his neck, and at the same time, her little body was attached to his arms, crying until her trembling little face was against his neck, and Lu Qingshi instantly felt the moist heat of her tears.

Also, her soft lips gently brushed the skin of his neck.

Her warm breath brushed the side of his neck.

It's like the fire buried in the ice, the dawn in the dark night, and the drizzle that suddenly disturbs a pool of spring water on the shore of Jiangnan Lake in March.

Lu Qingshi's eyes suddenly deepened, and he raised his hand to push her away.

Jiang Qian was pushed away, for some reason, his wet teary eyes looked at him innocently and pitifully, but he only saw the calmness in his eyes, which was no different from usual.

"It's not early, rest early."

He patted her little head soothingly, and then stood up on his knees, without looking at her again.

When he came to the door, he stopped again, and his voice paused, "You can handle the emotional matters yourself, but I still say that, you are still young, I don't want you to be wronged, if you find it convenient, bring him back to me this weekend." ”

……

After Jiang Qian returned to the room, he still hadn't slept well.

Insomnia is her norm, but what she feels is different is that Lu Qingshi doesn't seem to sleep well.

Repeating it several times, he heard his footsteps, on the high-grade pear wood floor, from one side of the bed to the bathroom.

And the sound of water.

It's like you're washing something.

And at this moment, Lu Qingshi, who was separated by a wall, really didn't feel sleepy.

Haunted by repeated nightmares, he woke up from his dreams and looked down at his body, his brows furrowed.

In the dream, the spring tide is gradually born, he has passed the age of his youth, and he can't remember how many years he hasn't had such a dream, or rather, since Jiang Yu's accident, he has deliberately suppressed and deliberately ignored this aspect of sex.

But in the past two days, the love tide has come very strangely.

Xu is day in the private room of the dynasty, saw a girl in a white dress, let him think of Jiang Yu, inevitably evoke memories in his heart, at night he dreamed that he and Jiang Yu on the sofa in the living room love and warmth, but maybe the time is far away, can distort a person's vivid memory, kiss and kiss, the girl under him became Jiang Qian's appearance, so that he suddenly woke up.

He was worried that he would be immoral after drinking, but when he woke up in the morning, he saw the spotless sofa that was cleaned, coupled with the girl's calm words, he had to believe that it was just a ridiculous nightmare, but before a day passed, the nightmare came back to him.