Chapter 149: She feels like she also has a complex about uniforms

Cheng Li untied the waterproof membrane on her hand, walked to the side of the bed, and then slowly squatted down.

Quietly looked at Zuo Han's sleeping face.

This man is good-looking, with very beautiful eyebrows and eyes, a high and straight nose, and a very sharp outline.

But when I fell asleep, it seemed to smell different.

There is no sparse look in the eyebrows and eyes, so that the sharp outlines seem to have softened.

The long eyelashes fall down, casting a circle of shadows on the eye sockets.

The light of the bedside lamp was warm, and it seemed to be coated with a soft glow on his face.

Even the small mole hidden in the tail of the eyebrow looks cute.

Cheng Li squatted on the side of the bed, looked at his face for a long time.

She raised her hand slightly, tracing his outline with her fingers, not realizing how soft her gaze was at the moment.

Cheng Li doesn't know how long she has been watching, she should still have been watching it for a while, but Zuo Han's sleeping position has not changed during this time, he hasn't even turned over, and his breathing is very smooth and long.

Cheng Li's heart softened, and then she began to reflect on her sleeping position.

Cheng Li, Cheng Li, what did you change? Usually honest, is it possessed by something when I sleep? Possessed by an earthworm? How can you sleep so wildly?!

Cheng Li sighed silently and stood up.

Because she had slept on the road, she was not too sleepy at the moment, and she was in good spirits.

So while wiping his hair with a towel, he became curious about this room.

simply looked around, thinking that this was the room where Zuo Han lived when he was a child, Cheng Li felt a little magical.

I don't know if I can see any different traces.

Because, Cheng Li actually has a feeling that Zuo Han doesn't seem to have any sense of belonging all along, even in the very spacious and expensive house in Xinghuayuan.

After she moved in, she gradually felt that Zuo Han didn't seem to have any sense of belonging there, because after she moved in, she found that there seemed to be very few traces of Zuo Han's life in that home.

It's not so much home as a casual place for him to stay......

Cheng Li understands that maybe it is because of the things that Zuo Han experienced when he was a child, which may cause him to have no sense of belonging and no sense of security anywhere.

Although she knew this in her heart, Cheng Li was still a little curious about this, what if? What if Zuo Han has a sense of belonging here?

Cheng Li's eyes swept around, and the first thing she saw was two photo frames on the shelves with some old styles.

Her eyes lit up and she leaned forward to look.

The photos in the frame should be some years old, and it looks like the photo paper is a little yellow, revealing a very old feeling.

Zuo Han in a photo looks like he may be seven or eight years old, and he looks ...... It's literal.

Cheng Li's eyes widened involuntarily, this is too cute.

She couldn't help but glance down at the sleeping man on the bed, at his sharp silhouette, and then at the little boy's white round face in the photo.

Cheng Li thought of Zuo Han's slender eyes, sometimes indifferent and sometimes aggressive, and then saw the big black eyes of the little boy in the photo.

Sure enough, when I grew up, I lost the cute part......

Cheng Li sighed lightly, thought about it, didn't hold back, picked up her phone and turned on the camera, got closer, focused, and then pressed the shutter, and then collected the photos into a densed album on her phone.

In the other framed photo, Zuo Han has grown up.

should have been in college, because Zuo Han is in the photo, wearing a military uniform, very handsome. Cheng Li couldn't take her eyes off it.

It's no wonder that many people, both men and women, have some complexes about uniforms.

Probably because of this, a man who is already very handsome is good enough to make people look good when he wears a white coat.

Wearing a military uniform is even more ......

Cheng Li raised her mobile phone again, focused, and took a picture.

I just felt that the private photo album in the phone was not enough, she thought about it and posted a circle of friends that only she could see.

After pondering for a while, I wrote a sentence...... She felt that the words that best described her mood at the moment: [Why didn't I come earlier? 】

When Cheng Li went to bed, her movements were very light, and she worked hard to maintain the distance between her and Zuo Han, even if her sleeping position was not good, but Zuo Han was tired for a day.

Cheng Li felt that she should be cautious and not make noise to Zuo Han.

In my heart, I fell asleep in such self-hypnosis.

I woke up in a blur in the middle of the night, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Zuo Han's chest, and when I raised my eyes, I saw his beautiful collarbone and Adam's apple.

Cheng Li didn't wake up from a drowsy sleep, and didn't even have time to blame herself, she just felt comfortable sleeping, so she nested into his arms again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already early the next morning.

Cheng Li saw the light coming in from the window, but judging from the sky, the time should not be too early.

She carefully left Zuo Han's arms, picked up her mobile phone and went out of the room.

Seeing that the time was only past six o'clock, Cheng Li breathed a sigh of relief, and checked on her mobile phone to see if there was any vegetable market or anything like that on her mobile phone while washing.

After washing, I went out of the bathroom, and I was going to go out by myself, but as soon as I walked to the yard in front of the house, I saw a grandmother dressed in white.

Wen Liuzhu was dressed in a white short fight, looking like the kind of practice clothes such as tai chi, his hair was neatly combed, and the whole person looked energetic, as if he had already gotten up.

Hearing the footsteps, the old lady turned around and looked, "Xiao Cheng woke up, so early?" ”

"Milk, grandma early." Cheng Li thought that she woke up quite early and went out for a walk unconsciously, but she didn't expect her grandmother to wake up earlier.

"Where are you going so early?" Wen Liuzhu asked.

Cheng Li thought about it, but still explained honestly, "Zuo Han and I were in a hurry, I didn't have time to prepare anything, and I didn't know what grandma liked, I couldn't help it, so I planned to cook a meal for grandma to try, because Zuo Han said that I was a good cook." ”

Hearing this, grandma raised her eyebrows, and when Cheng Li saw her action, she thought of Zuo Han's appearance of raising her eyebrows, which was really a bit like her.

"Zuo Han said you are good at cooking?" Grandma asked rhetorically, this is not a mockery, and immediately, grandma laughed, "I originally thought it was a bit polite, after all, it was your first time here, but if Zuo Han said that you are good at cooking, then I really want to try it." After all, Zuo Han is holding his mouth. ”

Cheng Li was surprised by this, she thought about Zuo Han's appearance when he ate what she made.

"Zuo Han doesn't pick his mouth."