Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Why does this little thing look different from when I was a child.

Lu Yanxiu lifted her hair, which covered half of her face, pulled it behind her ears and looked at it carefully.

I watched her grow up from childhood. I can meet her almost every day. I don't think it's much different from when I was a child.

Now suddenly, it seems a little different.

When did the face change?

When I was a child, I had a small round face.

The nose is also stronger than when I was a child, and the eyebrows and eyes seem to be different.

In some wonder, Lu Yanxiu turned and opened the drawer of the bedside table. After rummaging a few times, he didn't find what he was looking for.

So he got up and walked out of the room.

Back in his room, he took out a box of framed personal photos from a large drawer under the bedside table.

All of them were taken by Lu tingwan at the age of five or six.

Most of them are "ugly photos" he deliberately captured, including those who cry, those who do bad things, those who make faces, those who are wronged, and those who pretend to be poor

What's more, Lu Yanxiu photographed her strange sleeping positions after she fell asleep at night and before she woke up in the morning.

Split, fold, drool, suck your fingers, cover your head... Only what you can't think of, nothing she can't do.

"I don't even put a picture in my room."

Lu Yanxiu's room is decorated with men's style, but the objects and some gadgets placed inside are used by girls.

As a child, Lu tingwan only came to sleep in his room when it rained and thundered. He slept in his own room the rest of the time.

But I don't know since when, Lu tingwan has been living in his room for a long time.

In the past, if the two quarreled and happened to encounter rain and thunder, Lu tingwan would go to sleep with aunt Qiu.

But I don't know when it will start. Even if she quarrels angrily and encounters a heavy rain, she still depends on Lu Yanxiu's room.

It just locks Lu Yanxiu out of his room.

After a long time, his room was occupied by Lu tingwan's daily necessities.

Even the cloakroom is about to become Lu tingwan's.

It's clearly his room, but he's the one who gets kicked out every time.

Over time, I got used to her in my room.

Just like just now, Lu Yanxiu went straight to his room to find Lu tingwan as soon as he came back.

And when I didn't see Lu listening late, I would be stunned.

Lu Yanxiu said to himself and picked out one of the "strange" photos in the box.

Then he returned to Lu tingwan's room and sat down by the bed.

Take the picture to Lu tingwan's face and compare it carefully.

This comparison, it was found that——

"When did you grow up?"

In the room, Lu Yanxiu was talking to himself with some wonder.

Lu Yanxiu took the picture and compared it for a while, repeatedly comparing it from his forehead, eyebrows to his chin.

It seems to be thin. When I was a child, it was full of meat.

The appearance hasn't changed much. I can still see the shadow of my childhood.

It just grows and loses weight.

Lu Yanxiu stared at the landing for a while, then said, "the more you grow up, the less you worry."

Putting the picture aside, Lu Yanxiu tore away the quilt wrapped around Lu tingwan.

Holding her exposed little hand, I was about to cover her with a quilt, but I saw that her nails were long.

So Lu Yanxiu went back to his room and found a nail clipper.

After sitting down by the bed, Lu Yanxiu gently took her hand, bent over and carefully cut her nails.