Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 33

"OK……"

"Ok?"

The sky was covered with a layer of light blue, and the light was bright. She slowly opened her eyes, and the obsessive whispers in her dream were like gentle reeds, still in her ears.If she hadn't been sleeping at Lu Xiao's house at this time, she might have thought it was really a dream.

She got up and walked towards the living room.

The light in the living room was dim, with a little orange light flickering on and off.

As soon as I got close, a strong smell of smoke hit my throat.

He looked up at her by the dim light of a burning cigarette.His voice was hoarse and smudged by the smoke, like cotton wool being torn apart, soft and weak, "Are you awake?"

Song Shi's nose was uncomfortably smoked, so she hummed with difficulty.

She turned on the light, and suddenly the light turned on, a bit dazzling, and the smoke engulfed the entire living room, thick and tainted, as if entering a fairyland at first glance.

There were several packs of empty cigarette boxes scattered on the table, and the ashtray was already full.

Song Shi: "How much did you smoke?"

"Four packs...five packs?" He frowned slightly, "I can't remember."

Song Shi twitched the corner of her mouth and sighed softly, quite helplessly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

Song Shi looked at him, the blood seeping from the bandage had turned dark red, "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Shi could tell that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to communicate with her.

"Then I'm going back." She said, walking towards the entrance.

He said lightly: "Oh."

Pulling the door bolt made a rustling sound, Song Shi had just raised her front leg, but before she stepped out her back leg, Lu Xiao said, "Wait a minute."

The voice suddenly became louder, in this silent room, beating her heart quietly, she had a premonition that it was those topics she didn't want to talk about again, but obediently stopped her walking away.

He stared at her with dark pupils: "Do you really disagree?"

After a few seconds of silence, Song Shi said, "I can't say it."

"Not at all possible?"

"Lu Xiao, I really don't have time to play love games with you." Song Shi drooped her eyes helplessly, her face was filled with expressions like 'I refuse' and 'I'm sorry'.

"Play?" He raised his eyebrows, "Who is playing with you...I'm serious."

"Isn't it?" Song Shi's voice obviously became a little tougher, and the brows also frowned.

"No."

"At the beginning you held Xu Mengyue so arrogantly in front of me, and then you changed hands and threw him away to chase me. Did you convince me that you were serious?"

"I..." He was speechless for a while, looking into her cold and beautiful eyes, "I admit, I was not specific before, I can change now, okay?"

"No."

Resolute attitude.

Lu Xiao: "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want to."

"Give it a chance, right?"

"No."

have to.

There is no way to communicate at all.

Lu Xiao was so angry that his lungs were going to explode. Yesterday, he confessed his love so seriously, but it turned out to be a flirt with a flirtatious philandering big pineapple. How could he be so frivolous?

There was a hint of sadness in Lu Xiao's voice, "I've already opened the ladle for you, don't be so cold-blooded, okay?"

His eyes were dark and bright, and he looked at her pitifully, with a hurt expression.

Song Shi looked at him silently: "Whatever you want, except for dating, I will try my best to accomplish it."

Apart from falling in love, I try to do everything else.

It's fucking hurtful.

"Okay, I want you to give me a three-month trial period."

Song Shi raised her eyebrows: "What trial period?"

"After three months, you can see if I'm suitable, and if I'm just playing."

"Isn't that just dating?"

Lu Xiao: "That doesn't count. Have you seen that there is a trial period for dating? This is called early user experience, but it hasn't really worked out. The gap is still huge."

(End of this chapter)