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Chapter 422 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin (31)

Lu Yu coughed lightly.

Tu Zhimeng was keenly aware of his discomfort, and just when she wanted to get up and lie on the pillow next to her, she was pressed back by a big warm hand, her ear was pressed against Lu Yu's heart, and she could clearly hear his heartbeat.

Lu Yu lowered his eyelashes, and left a gentle kiss on the little girl's forehead, like the touch of a dragonfly on water, fleeting, and his voice was deep and hoarse: "Thank you."

Because Tu Zhimeng lay on his chest, he could clearly feel the slight vibration of Lu Yu's throat above his head.

Her delicate little face flushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"No, you're welcome." Her voice was thin and soft, like cotton candy.

Tomorrow, he probably knows who he is, so I'm afraid... no thanks.

"Can I see what you look like?"

Lu Yu felt that the voice was so familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

Tu Zhimeng stopped him, pinching her throat on purpose to disturb Lu Yu's judgment.

"No, tomorrow, we will see you tomorrow."

Lu Yu thought it was the little girl who was shy, so he didn't force it. Anyway, they had already treated each other honestly, so they were not afraid of her running away.

Lu Yu hugged him a little tighter, and slowly closed his eyes, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Today will be their last night in this world.

However, when Lu Yu woke up again, he found that the person next to his pillow had disappeared.

He sat up from the bed, looked at the messy clothes on the ground in a daze, and found that they were all his own, not the weightlifting goblin's.

As if everything last night was a dream, leaving no traces.

But Lu Yu clearly remembered everything last night, including every detail.

There is no doubt that she is gone.

Lu Yu immediately picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and before unlocking it, he heard a WeChat notification tone, which was a picture message sent by the weightlifting goblin.

Lu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then clicked on it, his face turned dark and ugly.

I saw a few photos sent by the other party. In the photos were a little girl and a boy.

Well, the little girl is Tu Zhimeng, and the boy is him.

The manner is also extremely intimate!
So last night's weightlifting goblin was Tu Zhimeng?
No wonder it's so familiar...

Lu Yu was blown up, he figured everything out at once!
The experience of the so-called weightlifting goblin is all made up!And it is still edited according to my own experience!The purpose is to let myself go to the hospital for treatment and do rehabilitation exercises.

The so-called wanting to leave this world is just a pretense for letting oneself down on guard!

good very good!

I was played around by this cunning liar!
Lu Yu was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, his brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched tightly, making a rattling sound.

Immediately afterwards, the other party sent another WeChat message, which was enough for Lu Yu to vomit blood.

[Weightlifting Goblin: You performed very well last night, looking forward to the next one! 】

Lu Yu: "..."

[Weightlifting goblin: Oh yes, there should be no next time, you should have gone to the roof by now, right? 】

[Weightlifting goblin: Well, there were very few people when I left, so go ahead and dance. 】

Lu Yu: "..."

He looked at the two WeChat messages on the screen, and his handsome facial features were twisted together.

Lu Yu got up quickly, put on his clothes nimbly, slammed the door and left.

Well, Lu Yu intends to go to the physical institute to bring Tu Zhimeng back, as agreed, if he dies, he will die together.

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