Chapter 33: There Are Mosquitoes

Lu Yuyan quickly caught her, wrapped one hand around her waist, and protected the back of her head with the other.

Looking behind Shang Yi with unkind eyes, a drunken man was still scolding in his mouth: "If you want to go home crookedly, don't block Lao Tzu's way at the door." ”

With that, the man staggered away.

Lu Yu couldn't hear anyone talking to Shang Yu in such a tone, not to mention that he bumped into him first, and was about to rush over to make him apologize, but his arm was grabbed.

Shang Yi pulled his hat back a little, revealing his eyes: "Don't make trouble, you still want to be on the hot search?" ”

The little face the size of the palm was hidden under the hat, looking up at him, still being held in his arms.

Lu Yu's eyes involuntarily moved to her lips, thinking of the faint sweetness of the peach on the water cup just now, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

.

I want to kiss.

He coughed low and restrained himself from looking away: "I'll be on the plane at six o'clock tomorrow morning, hurry home." ”

Letting go of the hand that had wrapped around her, he tugged the hat rudely downward, blocking her entire face.

Lu Yu was the first to walk out.

Shang Yi, whose eyes were dark, scolded him in a muffled voice.

After adjusting the hat, Lu Yu was no longer visible at the door.

The fragrance of plants and trees came into his nasal cavity, Shang Yi sniffed it sideways, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't changed the smell of laundry detergent for so many years, it's quite nostalgic." ”

I looked left and right, but there was no one.

Raised his hand and sniffed again.

It's quite fragrant.

Go back and take two bottles.

The rainy night in Beicheng was much cooler, and Lu Yu took a deep breath to suppress his accelerated heartbeat.

The car was parked in the parking space on the side of the road at the entrance, and Shang Yu trotted into the co-pilot, without thinking about taking off his coat.

Lu Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say a word.

Shang Yi stared ahead, staring at the windshield wipers swinging back and forth, yawning, and a little sleepy.

There was silence in the car for a while.

Just when Shang Yi was about to fall asleep, Lu Yu's voice sounded in the car.

"I'll go to Hainan tomorrow to record the show and come back in two days."

Shang Yi blinked blankly.

Just go.

What to tell her?

Shang Yi pulled a long "um" and held back: "Pay attention to safety." ”

"......." Lu Yu glanced at her lightly: "There are dumplings frozen in the refrigerator, if you want to eat them, cook them yourself, boil the water in the pot for ten minutes, and all float up." ”

After a pause, he asked uneasily, "Will you fire?" ”

Shang Yi, who was underestimated, was very unhappy: "Are you annoyed, how old I am, I care so much, or you fly back to cook wontons for me." ”

I thought that Lu Yu would come back with sharp words, but after waiting for a long time, the man didn't hold back a fart.

Shang Yuhu looked over suspiciously.

Lu Yu held the steering wheel with one hand, and turned her face around without even looking at it: "Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid you can't help falling in love with me." ”

"Damn, Lu Yu, you are really shameless."

Shang Yi seemed to have heard a big joke, shaking goosebumps on his body.

Lu Yu didn't speak, but just moved to rub her hair.

The car drove into the underground parking lot of Jingwan Community, and Shang Yi had already tilted his head to Lu Yu's side and fell asleep.

The hair hung down, blocking most of the face, the small face was squeezed and wrinkled together, and the mouth was slightly pursed.

Lu Yu held his head and looked at it for a while, then suddenly his eyebrows jumped and he leaned over.

The distance is getting closer, and the breath is entwined.

Shang Yu suddenly opened his eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

"....." Lu Yu met her still somewhat confused gaze, and the next second he raised his hand and slapped her face without hesitation.

"Smack".

"There are mosquitoes."