The person who was called raised his head without any defense. The white pajamas lined his face and skin became whiter and clearer, and his collarbone was slightly exposed from the collar that was loosened at will.

Song Le was speechless, which was also a bad sign - she was becoming less and less resistant to him.

In the past, even if she was coquettish for a long time, it might not make her mess up, but now, just this simple and blank look made her feel as if a nosebleed was about to flow out.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Lu Xi closed the book, tucked his slender fingers in the page he saw, and winked at her cutely.

Song Le was shocked by that look, his face was slightly hot, and he looked away uncomfortably - it was clearly the book on her bedside, but he read it faster than her, he didn't say anything at a glance, and he even had a good memory, his IQ was simply amazing. Bullying goes too far.

Moreover, this person doesn't seem to like calling her by her name at all, preferring to call her Miss Sister, Miss Sister all the time.

Song Le thought of these things inappropriately in his mind, feeling helpless and funny, maybe even a little secretly happy.

But the next thing is still to be said, Song Le paused, and said sincerely: "Lu Xi, it's better not to get so close."

Hearing this, Lu Xi opened her eyes wide and looked at a loss, as if she didn't expect this to be what she was talking about.

"Why? Didn't we get along well during this time..." After recovering, Lu Xi frowned and bulged her cheeks, feeling a little wronged.

Song Le's hands behind his back met his fingers, and he was not good at words: "Uh, we get along very well, but there are differences between men and women, especially at this late hour, and walking too close can easily lead to gossip..."

Not good for you, not good for me.Song Le expressed the unspoken words with his eyes.

But Lu Xi on the bed had a capricious expression of 'I don't listen', put his face on the back of his hand, looked at her sideways, and said sullenly: "But I would rather be told than to leave."

What's more, without his permission, who would dare to expose his scandal?

Even if someone who doesn't understand dares to say something that shouldn't be said, at worst, he will work hard to get the second brother to block that talkative person.

And the scandal with her, he is quite happy to hear about it.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi's blue peach eyes became more moist.

"..." Song Le, who didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, choked.

After getting along for a long time, you will find that Lu Xi, who is well-behaved, sensible and polite on the surface, is actually a very willful and coquettish young master.

It's never too much to act like a baby to someone you know well, and her place is probably an example.

But this is too unreasonable, so Song Le could only wonder: "Lu Xi...don't do this, I, we... well, I don't like people who are younger than me."

After thinking and stammering for a long time, she finally came up with a reason that could be used as a shield.

Lu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and really didn't know how to answer for a moment. In the end, she could only blink her eyes that were rounded by grievance, bit her lip, and asked long and long: "Why, what's wrong with me..."

According to the above reasons, Song Le made up a random saying: "No, you are fine, but I like mature ones."

Unexpectedly, Lu Xi immediately sat up from the bed when she heard the words, looked up at her standing by the bed, puffed up for a few seconds, and then said coquettishly as usual: "But you are so bored and so indifferent, if you find another mature one, then you will have to wait for me." How boring, how could it be comparable to me..."

The last sentence was muttered in a low voice.

If it were another person, Song Le would definitely laugh at him for being narcissistic, but when it was Lu Xi who said this, Song Le could only shut up.

The movies she chooses are interesting and diverse, he can sing for her in several languages, and there are many who are coquettish and charming, especially no matter what type of books she reads, he can have a few insightful chats. Together, never worry about silence or boredom.

It's just... that's not the reason for her to lure the young boy.

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