Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

After several attempts, An Lu failed to succeed. Not once did An Lu get close to Chu Chen. However, when the friends around him saw that Chu Chen was not interested in her, they began to try to get involved. An Lu got upset several times and was beaten all the way. Squeezed to the wall.

The music in the bar was too loud, and An Lu's head was buzzing. She had just drank a few glasses of foreign wine, and her head began to feel dizzy.

An Lu propped herself up against the wall and walked all the way out the door while holding on to the wall. It was still winter at that time, and her short skirt couldn't hold up for long in the cold wind, so she squatted on the roadside and shrank. Her chest rose and fell violently, greedily trying to suck in all the fresh air at once.

She breathed in nothing but car exhaust and the hustle and bustle of the city.

Her legs were shaking so much that An Lu thought for a long time about where she had put her coat. But the harder she thought about it, the harder it was to turn her head around. In desperation, she even knocked hard twice. own head.

"Stop knocking. If you knock it any more, your head will really die."

This voice seemed to come from heaven, low and powerful, and An Lu's wandering heart instantly settled down.

Her head lifted from her hands wrapped around her knees. It was him! ?

An Lu's pupils trembled violently, and the crystals on her eyelashes were shaken off. Chu Chen conveniently put a black suit jacket on her body, and there was still warmth on the jacket——

Is it his coat?

The coat was very warm and hugged her gently. The color of An Lu's lips returned to color almost instantly. She instantly remembered a line she saw on TV -

"Expensive coats are very lightweight."

An Lu was very small, and her frame was even smaller. Her slender fingers touched her coat. Did Chu Chen give her his coat?

When did he notice he was out? So he has been paying attention to himself?

There was no abnormality in her face, and An Lu felt relieved after the rain. An Lu wanted to grab Chu Chen and stand up, but unexpectedly he subconsciously took a step back. Her hands were hanging in the air, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. She cast a look for help at Chu Chen, but Chu Chen immediately looked away.

"Thank you." An Lu finally stood up holding on to the telephone pole next to her.

Chu Chen ignored it.

"Thank you for your coat, I said," An Lu was not discouraged and raised her voice again, "I accidentally lost my coat. I'll take it home and wash it before giving it to you."

Chu Chen just glanced coldly, "No need."

As he turned around to leave, An Lu stepped forward and grabbed him, "Wait! I still have to return your coat to you. I'm holding a boy's coat..."

"It's inappropriate to hold a boy's coat... Mom will tell me if she sees it."

In fact, An Lu was not from Luojiang at all, and her mother would never see her return to the dormitory with a coat. She was just secretly happy in her heart. Could it be that Chu Chen wanted to give her the clothes?

She ran her fingers over the jacket again, and it smelled like cologne.

Chu Chen took a step back and shook off her hand, keeping his distance again, "I said no."

An Lu was afraid of offending him and said cautiously: "Give it to me? It's not okay..."

Chu Chen felt helpless and sighed, "I said you don't need to give it back to me."

"This coat is not mine."