Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 38 She's Flirting and Irresponsible 38
The wind blew, and the yellowed leaves fell on her shoulders. Ling Yan's eyes met He Lu's, and she reacted in a daze.

There was a hint of guilt on Bai Nen's small face, and she called out to him in a lack of momentum: "He Lu..."

He Lu chuckled, completely opposite to his attitude towards Shen Cunning just now, strode over, took out the bag in her hand, and pressed her shoulder with the other hand.

"Why are you still outside so late?"

Lingyan: "Buy something to drink."

"You can call me in the future. The bookstore closes late, so I'll take it back for you along the way."

Shen Cunning's crying stopped abruptly, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, he looked aggrieved and weak, tears were still falling.

"Brother He, I came to you so late, you don't care about me, but you care about others in front of me, have you considered my feelings? I just want to spend more time with the person I like, what's wrong Woolen cloth?"

Shen Cunning cried pitifully, but He Lu remained indifferent.

Lingyan lowered her eyes, staring at Shen Cunning from an angle He Lu couldn't see, her dark and delicate eyebrows suddenly showed hostility, without a trace of warmth, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Shen Cunning didn't say what he wanted to say, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak.

"I want to go back."

Lingyan lowered her eyes calmly, and the corners of her lips curled up in an arc of disdain.

"By the way, together."

With a cold heart, He Lu followed Ling Yan's footsteps and left slowly, leaving behind Shen Cunning sitting paralyzed on the spot, crying bitterly.

………………

In the middle of the night, the wind was very strong, and there was a restless snorting sound as it slapped the windows. A few pots of small white flowers were planted on the balcony, and they were blown all over.

Lingyan opened the door of He Lu's house with a silver needle, and walked to his room lightly.

Standing on the bed with a blank face, staring at He Lu who was lying flat on the bed, his eyes moved slightly, his eyes were hot and surly.

Scanned him from head to toe.

Ling Yan clicked her tongue, gave a slight ah as if feeling a sense of emotion, raised her foot, and walked to the head of the bed.

He stared at He Lu's sleeping face with a look of looking at prey.

After watching it for a long time, until it was daylight, she finally made a move.

The fingers are beautiful, slender, with clear bones and fair skin, stroking his eyebrows and eyes, going down, the bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, the lips, the jawline, and finally the Adam's apple.

Lingyan stared at it silently for a long time, then bent slightly and lowered her head.

His eyes rolled with unknown emotions, and his red lips parted slightly.

His fingers pinched He Lu's chin.

Ling Yan took advantage of the situation and pressed her lips against his lips.

Taste and stop.

Finally, she let go of He Lu contentedly.

Quietly left the room.

………………

The sixth episode of Love Variety Show was recorded a week later.

Lingyan has been free for the past few days, staying at home lying down like a salted fish.

Go out for a walk now and then.

Occasionally, I would stand on the long street opposite the bookstore, staring at the signboard, or staring at people.

Shen Cunning was quite persevering, and went to the bookstore for the reason of reading for a few days in a row, and would deliberately find opportunities to contact He Lu and talk to him.

Aya smoke just watched and did nothing.

until……

"what……"

There were a lot of people going in in the afternoon, and they bumped into Shen Cunning, who subconsciously fell into He Lu's arms next to him.

No matter how fast He Lu moved, she still grabbed his arm.

He Lu immediately pulled Shen Cunning's hand away with a gloomy expression: "Miss Shen, respect yourself."

Shen Cunning's face was embarrassing, looking embarrassed.

But when He Lu turned to leave, he lowered his head and showed a shy smile.

……

Lingyan looked at this scene from across the street calmly with a blank face, her long black eyelashes fluttered, she gave a low laugh, and turned to leave.

…………

at night,

He Lu locked the door of the bookstore, trotted back to the community, sweating profusely, and wiped the sweat from his forehead indiscriminately.

The elevator opened with a beep and arrived at the seventh floor.

When He Lu stepped out of the elevator, he found something strange. The lights in the corridor were not on, and it was dark, so he couldn't see the way clearly.

He took two tentative steps, and just as he took out his phone to illuminate the screen, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed his arm, pulled him hard, and threw him against the wall.

　Come on, come on, 1000 to [-] words, praise me, praise me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)