his allure

Chapter 42 Why is she afraid of him?
And Lu Xicheng seemed to be in some kind of contemplation, and didn't notice her existence at all...

The folds of his double eyelids are very deep, and the end of his eyes is picked up.So when he looks at the photo like this, it is easy for the bystanders to feel affectionate.

But Zheng Weiwei stood at the door and looked at him, but a feeling of coolness shot up from his limbs uncontrollably.

After all, she still couldn't restrain herself, and a little voice escaped from her throat.

The photo between Lu Xicheng's fingers fell, and he raised his head, looking at each other, his eyes were filled with a bright red background.

He steps up and walks towards her.

And Zheng Weiwei stood stiffly at the door, she wanted to leave, but under such gaze, she couldn't move at all.

"Gently, go back and rest." The temperature of his fingertips was a little cold, touching the broken hair on her forehead, making people flinch involuntarily.

She looked at him with red eyes, but many questions were stuck in her throat, and for a while, she didn't know where to start.

"It's very late, I'll go back to bed with you, okay?" He touched her face, with downcast brows and eyes, with a gentle and harmless appearance.

After a long time, Zheng Qingqing took a step back with all her strength and distanced herself from him: "I'll give you a chance, Lu Xicheng, and you can explain it to me, okay?"

Can you explain to me, how did the laid out photos come about?

Explain to me, what are you hiding from me?
His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a very dark and unspeakable emotion spreading out in his eyes.

He took a few steps towards her, and then hugged her without saying anything, with a touch of vulnerability in his tone: "Gently, don't talk to me like this, okay?"

"Lu Xicheng, you secretly collected these photos, right?" She closed her eyes, trying her best not to be infected by his emotions, and not to soften her heart.

He hugged her a little harder, and admitted hoarsely: "Yes."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Xicheng smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Do you think my behavior just now looks like a pervert?"

Zheng Weiwei raised his head to look at him in surprise, his heart softened for a moment, and his nasal cavity was filled with sourness.She never thought that he would talk about herself like this.

"Lu Xicheng, I don't think so." She spoke very seriously, with a soft and gentle tone.

After a while, she raised her hand with some difficulty and touched his side face.

Lu Xicheng felt that there was a warm palm covering him, it was his gentle touch.
He was obviously moved, looked at her, and asked again with half-belief: "Really?"

"Really, in fact, you can ask me for these photos in the future, you don't need to do this, you know?" Zheng Qingwei wanted to ease the embarrassing situation now, and she smiled deeper, a little jokingly: "You Do you think I look better than before?"

Lu Xicheng obviously did not expect her to react like this.His brows and eyes stretched, and then slowly raised the corners of his lips, with a smile that was soft and gentle.

Zheng Weiwei thought vaguely, the way he smiles is really good-looking, even if it is the fireworks in the long night, it is not half as good.

When she first started, she was actually a little scared.But when Lu Xicheng walked towards her, she was only nervous.She could see the panic that was deliberately hidden in his eyes, and she could also see how much he cared about her.

Those doubts were suddenly relieved.

How could she be afraid of him?
(End of this chapter)