The voice fell, and the voice inside was faintly heard.

Lu Zhaohe took the tablet and pushed the person away, "Be interesting, don't disturb me." ”

"You!" Huo Jinchuan was jealous and annoyed.

He walked a little farther away, and really saw the door open and Lu Zhaohe walked in.

Why, what went wrong in the end, he was still stuck in the novice village, why did he go all the way to the sky and go straight to the full level?

That's not fair!

Huo Jinchuan was deeply unconvinced, his eyes turned horizontal, and he turned his head and quickly walked out of the hotel.

In the room, as soon as Lu Zhaohe entered, he smelled the fragrant fragrance after bathing, and his eyes darkened quietly.

Bai Lu had already blown his hair half-dry, and was rubbing it with his hands, and looked at the tablet in his hand curiously, "Why is there a sudden more of this?" ”

"Someone sent it."

I don't know why, Lu Zhaohe's voice was a little sandy.

He put the tablet aside, took a dry towel and walked over, "Dry your hair, otherwise it's easy to catch a cold when the air conditioner blows." ”

Seeing that his hand was directly stretched out, Bai Lu hurriedly said goodbye, "I'll come by myself." ”

Holding the towel, she deeply felt that the recent Lu Zhao and Mao hands and feet had become a habit, and the movements were still natural.

Bai Portugal's face couldn't help but cool down a little, "I sleep on the bed, you sleep on the sofa, if you dare to cross the line, I will leave immediately." ”

Lu Zhaohe's gaze fell on her white shoulder collar, and then went up, meeting her eyes, "I'm in your heart, so untrustworthy?" ”

Bai Lu twisted his thin eyebrows and looked at him incredulously, and the bright sparkle in his eyes said that this was indeed the case.

Lu Zhaohe snorted between his noses and looked away, "Let me sleep on the sofa, prepare the futon for me." ”

It's easy.

Bai Lu called the front desk with a phone call and quickly brought a new set of beds.

The sofa is quite big, but sleeping with someone of Lu Zhaohe's height is a little crowded.

Bai Lu packed everything and lay on the bed, looking at his calves on the coffee table because he had nowhere to go, he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

In the middle of the night, in the dim room with the night light on, Lu Zhaohe's low voice sounded, "Can't sleep?" ”

Bai Lu rolled over.

Truly.

No matter how sleepy she was, when she thought that it was Lu Zhaohe lying not far away, the sleepiness faded, and she couldn't close her eyes.

She didn't respond.

Lu Zhaohe paused, and opened his lips again, "You are in Meaux, and you have taken a course?" ”

When Bai Lu heard this, he frowned suddenly, and the already scarce sleepiness completely faded, "How do you know?" ”

Lu Zhaohe looked silently in the direction of the bed.

Until Bai Lu thought of something and sat up from the bed, "You went to me?" ”

Her eyes were startled, and her eyes were a little flustered, obviously thinking of something.

About half a year ago, when she was nearing the end of her studies, she went to school for the last time to talk to her young professor about something.

After coming out of the library, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar tall figure under a tree not far away.

It was a sealed memory, and he was stunned for a while, and when Bai Lu looked over, the figure had disappeared.

The professor next to her called her twice, and she reacted.

At that time, Bai Lu thought it was an illusion, but this memory was inexplicably preserved, and it was particularly vivid.

If it weren't for Lu Zhaohe's really passed, how could she suddenly have such an illusion.

So, he really looked for her!

In the room, there was silence for a while, only the sound of two people's breathing.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes were slightly closed, and dark ripples appeared under his eyes.