I hide the white roses behind me

Chapter 249 Fluffy

"You don't go home during the holidays, but go to bother your senior. Don't you have a bedroom at home?"

Sitting in front of the dressing table, a voice very similar to her own came from the headphones. Liu Zhimin, who had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair, looked at herself in the mirror and was a little dazed for a moment.

After finishing the ginseng chicken soup and fried rice cakes, Lim Zengxian said goodbye to Bae Joo-hyun and Lim Nayeon, sent Seo Yu-ri home, and then returned to the apartment in Seongsu-dong with Yoo Ji-min who said she wanted to see the sparks.

Even though they haven't seen each other for a long time, Huohua is still very enthusiastic towards Liu Zhimin. If she hadn't just come out of the hospital and needed to take a shower and change clothes first, she would definitely still be playing with Huohua.

"Did you hear me? I'm talking to you."

Liu Zhien was a little angry when she didn't hear her sister's response.

She will be accompanying Lin Zengxian to Daegu the day after tomorrow, but her sister is now disturbing Lin Zengxian's rest, which makes her feel very sorry.

Lin Zengxian was really good to her sisters, so she thought they should pay more attention to some details and not act like their younger sister was doing now.

"Yes."

Although Liu Zhimin responded, she had not yet come to her senses. Instead, she reached out and touched the dressing table in front of her.

This is her bedroom, not just a bedroom she uses, but a bedroom that belongs exclusively to her.

From the first glance when she came in, she saw that the entire bedroom was tidy and clean, without the slightest sign of dust or oldness. It was obvious that it was cleaned regularly and was well ventilated and exposed to the sun.

Lin Zengxian did not let the traces of her existence fade in the slightest because of her lack of contact.

Especially, after she had been practicing for so long, there was now a dressing table here.

There was no such thing in Lin Zengxian's apartment originally. When she lived here before, she just placed bottles and jars on the desk in this bedroom and put up a mirror.

However, what appeared before her was that in this bedroom that belonged exclusively to her, Lin Zengxian had bought a dressing table for her, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

There’s even “Jimin” printed on the corner of the dressing table’s mirror.

Pursing her slightly trembling lips, she took a deep breath and swallowed hard, then leaned over, closed her eyes, and pressed her forehead against the table.

"What is it? Are you listening to me?"

Veins bulged on his forehead, and Liu Zhien wanted to rush to Lin Zengxian's apartment and take his sister home.

"I heard it, I heard it. Oppa won't feel disturbed. It's you who thinks so."

The soft, guilty emotions deep in her heart were disturbed by her sister. Liu Zhimin frowned, opened her eyes, stood up suddenly, and her tone became a little impatient.

"What did you say?"

The voice suddenly rose, and Liu Zhien felt the blood vessels in his forehead beating.

"Aunt Feng and my mom are so close, and Oppa is so nice to you, and you always call him your senior. Aren't you afraid that Oppa will think we are too distant from him?"

From childhood to adulthood, she has never given in when arguing with her sister. Liu Zhimin raised her little hand, rolled up her sleeves, and sat on the edge of the bed with her arms and legs stretched out, as if she would not hang up the phone until she won or lost.

"Do you know what people in the hospital were talking about when Senior first came here?"

What her sister said was not completely nonsense, and Liu Zhien had indeed thought about it, so she tried her best to suppress her anger and planned to have a good talk with her sister.

"You are already old enough, be more sensible. I call him senior because I don't want others to talk about him, and I don't want his future girlfriend to have any opinions. Similarly, you shouldn't bother him. He has a lot of things to do. You shouldn't take up his time like this. For example, if he has a date, you are delaying his work."

After saying this in one breath, Liu Zhien hoped that her sister would think about it carefully, especially since Lin Zengxian would be leaving soon and there would definitely be a lot of things to do.

However, my sister doesn't seem to think so.

"Oppa, he won't delay important matters. Unnie, you don't have to make an example. He doesn't have a girlfriend!"

Certain emotions in his heart were like hot oil poured onto a flame, burning up instantly, making Liu Zhimin's tone harden.

"You must quarrel with me today, don't you? What's the matter with you?"

Feeling that her sister was being unreasonable today, Liu Zhien didn't want to continue talking.

"I don't want to quarrel with you. Anyway, I won't alienate myself from Oppa, never again."

After expressing his attitude word by word, Liu Zhimin hung up the phone, turned his back to the bed, fell backwards, threw himself onto the bed, and sank into the quilt.

He let out a long breath, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. The angry expression gradually faded, revealing the guilty Liu Zhimin hidden inside.

"Unnie, I'm sorry."

Muttering softly, as if talking in his sleep, Liu Zhimin raised his hand and pressed it on his heart.

She was just too excited because there were things in Liu Zhien's words that she couldn't respond to or explain.

That was her little secret, or rather, it was her and Xu Youli's little secret.

Tuk tuk…

knocking.

"Oppa, please come in."

Turning over and sitting up, Liu Zhimin stretched out his pajamas and smoothed the corners.

As in her bedroom at home, she left the door unlocked.

Click...

The door was slowly pushed half open, and Lin Zengxian stood outside the door, without crossing the line of the threshold on the floor, and waved to her.

"Come to the living room. I've heated up a cup of milk for you."

Except for the day when he handed this bedroom over to Liu Zhimin and helped carry the suitcase in, and later when he installed the dressing table, Lin Zengxian never entered this bedroom again.

"Oh, here it comes!"

Putting aside the quarrel just now and the messy thoughts in her mind for the time being, Liu Zhimin put on her fluffy slippers and followed Lin Zengxian's back out of the room.

boom……

wow...

As soon as she entered the living room, Liu Zhimin heard thunder in the distance outside the window. It turned out that it had started raining outside while she was taking a shower. The closed windows and thick curtains in her bedroom blocked out the sound that might disturb her sleep.

"You didn't blow dry your hair?"

When Liu Zhimin sat on the sofa, picked up the cup in one hand and stroked Huohua's head with the other, Lin Zengxian saw her still wet hair.

"I just received a call from Unnie and forgot about it."

After taking a sip of milk, Liu Zhimin turned to look at Lin Zengxian, only to find that the other party was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth raised unnaturally, as if he was trying to hold back a laugh.

"You are so old, but you still don't know how to be careful. If you don't blow dry your hair, you might catch a cold."

There was no change in his tone, and his voice was still gentle as if he wanted to embrace everything. Lin Zengxian moved a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room.

"Come, sit down."

Pointing at the chair, Lin Zengxian turned and went into his bedroom.

Putting down the cup and rubbing Sparks' head, Liu Zhimin realized something and trotted to the mirror. She looked in a good mood, but when she saw herself in the mirror, she was suddenly stunned.

Because of drinking a sip of milk, Liu Zhimin now looks like he has two white beards on his mouth.

She finally understood why Lin Zengxian was trying to hold back his laughter.

After slapping his forehead and feeling a burning sensation in his ears, Liu Zhimin, with a frown on his face, quickly ran to the sofa, picked up a tissue from the box and wiped off the two "white beards", then walked back to the floor-length mirror with his head down and sat on the chair.

The warm yellow wall lamp cast a dim light on the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror, who looked rosy-cheeked because she had just taken a shower, and then lowered her head to look at her raised toes.

Fluffy, chubby slippers, so cute.

Even though she hadn't been in touch for such a long time, Lin Zengxian still followed his habit and prepared winter slippers for her.

The slippers were placed in her room, not in the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

It is "Fluffy" that belongs to her alone.

"Look up."

Lin Zengxian returned to the living room and plugged in a silver-gray hair dryer.

Uh...

The sound of the hair dryer covered the sound of thunder and rain outside the window.

So warm.

The girl looked in the mirror and thought so.

(End of this chapter)