Can't Take My Eyes Off You

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"You've already opened it. Why do you still want me to fold it back?" Jiang Yao pinched the stack of paper and estimated that it was indeed two-thirds of it. "I don't want to spend these two days folding these for you. Besides, folding a thousand paper cranes is very complicated, even if they are already creased. I won't be able to finish folding them in two days."

"I didn't ask you to do it in two days."

Lu Xingzhi was even more reluctant to let her work hard. "Take your time to fold them. You can even bring them to school. You can return them to me the next time I pick you up. Or, you can bring them back when you come home to look at the fruit trees in the yard. Even if I'm not home, you can come back here as you're my wife. No one will stop you."

"You've already looked at it. Why do you still want them folded again? Can't you leave it like that?" Jiang Yao noticed that he had used the word return.

Were those paper cranes divided between him and her?

Did she still have to return them to him?

"I want to be able to look at them again. You have to keep them as they were when you sent them back to me." Lu Xingzhi was especially serious about that. "I was meticulous when I read it. I did not damage any of them. I remember the contents. I won't have to open them again in the future."

He had read the contents of every note at least ten times. He was born with a good memory, so he remembered everything.

"What about the footprints on it?"

Jiang Yao found the evidence to expose Lu Xingzhi's words. "You stepped on the paper cranes I gave you?"

Lu Xingzhi stood up immediately. "I'm going to break Xiao Gao's feet right now!"

Jiang Yao hurriedly hugged his waist and dragged him back when she realized he was serious. She did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm joking! I'm joking! "

"You're not angry?" Lu Xingzhi was skeptical. He felt Jiang Yao had a right to be angry. After all, the footprints on the paper crane were real.

"I'm not angry."

Jiang Yao shook her head.

Since Jiang Yao was not angry, Lu Xingzhi felt relieved. After handing the things to her, he changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He could not wait to hold his wife and start reliving what he had done in the morning.

He did not have much fun in the morning. Lu Xingzhi was ready to let himself have a good time.

It had been almost half a year since she was injured, and she was always flirting with him without taking responsibility. Lu Xingzhi was worried that Jiang Yao would ruin him. It was rare for him to have her company during his days off. He would feel sorry for himself if he did not take back what he had lost.

It was an amazing night for Lu Xingzhi. The cool breeze blew past, and it made every pore on his body feel comfortable. With every movement his delicate wife made, he wished he could die on her.

Even though the two days were meant for him to rest, Lu Xingzhi had been very busy.

When Jiang Yao woke up the following day, Lu Xingzhi had already left the house. He left a note on the bedside table, telling her that he had gone to attend the morning training. After that, he had to go straight to the meeting. He had already arranged for her breakfast from the cafeteria. He told her to leave the dishes in the kitchen after eating and wait for him to come back at noon to make lunch before washing them.

Jiang Yao curled her lips after reading the note. Did he think she was a child who could not do anything?

Although she could not cook, she could still wash the dishes.