What makes you think I will always like you?

Chen Luton stayed on the spot and did not respond for a long time.

However, Liang Zhirou still saw his Adam's apple rolling.

After a while, Chen Lu squatted in front of Duoduo and reached out to touch its head.

"Duoduo, don't run around. Keep an eye on the meat and eggs, and go back to reward you with cat strips."

"Meow~"

Duoduo rubbed his head against his palm and responded obediently.

Although Liang Zhirou didn't know what was going to happen next, she still subconsciously took two steps back. Only then did she realize that her wrist had been held by Chen Lu at some point.

She has never regretted so much in her life.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the fate of being dragged into an alley by Chen Lu.

......

Facts have proved that the person who drags you into the alley is not necessarily a bad person, it may also be your boyfriend.

Similarly, a boy's dishonest hands when kissing will not be restrained even if a girl wears thick clothes.

Liang Zhirou, who came to these two conclusions, wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, walked out of the alley with a blushing face, picked up the couplet on the ground and hugged it again.

Duoduo was quite smart. When he saw the couplet being blown around by the wind, he simply lay down on it and pressed it down.

"I've made some progress. I actually took the initiative to stick out my tongue this time." Chen Lu mentioned the egg and joked with a smile. Thanks to this, the two people kissed much more intensely than before.

"Stop, stop talking..."

Liang Zhirou looked away guiltily. It seemed that she was really the first one this time...

It was better now. Her lips were obviously swollen, so she had no reason to blame Chen Lu.

The more the girl thought about it, the hotter her cheeks became. The cold wind on her face was not so cold anymore. She was afraid that Chen Lu would continue to tease her about this, so she tried her best to pretend to be angry, picked up Duoduo and left.

Otherwise, this Hanhan wouldn't lose his temper at all. He was obviously pretending to be angry, but after taking a few steps, he quietly looked back to see if Chen Lu was following.

If Chen Lu walked slower, she would also walk slower. Chen Lu stopped deliberately, and her speed immediately slowed down to a snail.

He's so silly that he can't even act like it.

Chen Lu suppressed his laughter and followed happily, feeling extremely happy.

Kissing is actually the same as falling in love. If only one party takes the initiative, it will be far inferior to the feeling of two people lingering together.

Although Liang Zhirou's progress is a bit slow, it is obvious that she has never thought of leaving him alone and has been working hard to cooperate.

Love and desire are always inseparable. Sometimes when you love to a certain extent, you will naturally want to do something more intimate.

Verbal expression is obviously not so simple and direct.

After coming back to his senses, Chen Lu hurriedly chased after him. Even though he knew that Liang Zhirou was pretending, he still politely coaxed the fool, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. For the sake of my sincere attitude. , just forgive me."

"Hmph~ Okay then!"

Liang Zhirou smiled and held Chen Lu's arm, leaning her entire weight on him, as if she had completely forgotten that she was pretending to be angry just a second ago.

"Next time, you can wait a few seconds with a cold face before answering me, so that you can act more like a person." Halfway through, Chen Lu suddenly said.

"yes......"

The girl opened her mouth slightly and blinked her clear and watery eyes, as if she suddenly realized something.

back home.

Liang Zhirou took off her down jacket, and then helped Chen Lu, who looked lazy, take off his jacket, turned around and hung it on the hanger together.

"Why should I not think about walking Duoduo? I'm so exhausted. I feel like it's not me walking him, but him walking me."

Chen Lu couldn't help but wailed, walked to the sofa, and fell onto it, motionless like a dead fish.

"We haven't gone very far..." Liang Zhirou turned her head to look at the time, and was startled when she saw that it was already past twelve o'clock, and said quickly: "You can rest first, I'll make the stuffing. "

In response, Chen Lu still couldn't bear to let Liang Zhirou do so many things by herself. After lying down for two minutes, he stood up unsteadily, carried Duoduo, who was huddled on the balcony, to the feeding machine, and poured out a bowl Hand him cat food.

When he came to the kitchen, Liang Zhirou was wearing her black turtleneck sweater, with her sleeves rolled up. Duang Duang was chopping meat. Her thin and tender arms were like tender lotus roots, and her knife skills looked very nimble.

This Hanhan didn't mind the trouble, because he felt that the meat produced by the meat grinder was not as delicious as the meat chopped by himself, so he had to take it back and mince it into minced meat before wrapping it.

Chen Lu hugged the girl from behind, buried his nose in her neck, and took a deep breath.

"You smell so good."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's fingers twice more. The calluses on his hands were much better.

Urging her to take care of herself every day still has an effect.

Liang Zhirou raised her arm and sniffed it twice, "Is it there...I can only smell meat."

She didn't even know why Chen Lu liked to smell her so much every day. She obviously couldn't smell anything except the scent of shampoo when she just washed her hair.

The girl suddenly pursed her lips proudly and smiled secretly. Chen Lu might not have realized it until now. The shampoo he was using now had the flavor he liked.

In fact, it's easy to guess. Chen Lu would smell her hair more often if he liked the smell, and less if he didn't like the smell.

The shampoo girls use is often changed. After being together for so long, Chen Lu has already guessed which scent he likes.

"Nonsense, your whole body smells good." After Chen Lu smelled the fragrance of the girl, he said softly: "I'll help you."

"Aren't you tired? I can do it myself."

"I'm not tired. My conscience only goes offline occasionally, and it's not like I was eaten by a dog." He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, "What do I want to do?"

"The noodles should be almost awake, you can go make the dumpling wrappers."

Chen Lu nodded, rolled the awakened dough into long strips, and cut it into small pieces with a knife, "I can roll out the dough quickly."

This is really not a lie. Every time when he was a child during the Chinese New Year, Wang Xiaoxia would call him and the children of relatives who came to visit relatives to the kitchen and ask them to help roll out dough for ten cents each.

Children are always willing to rush to do such things for the price of black slaves. In order to earn some pocket money, his speed has been developed over time.

But the reason why I still maintain this speed is purely out of love.

After all, you can eat dumplings carefully for several meals at a time. You can just take them out of the refrigerator and cook them directly. The process is not much different from cooking instant noodles.

Convenient and delicious.

Who does not like?

"We've known each other for so long, why is this the first time I eat dumplings made by you?" Chen Lu suddenly remembered this and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You never told me that you like to eat, so I just focused on learning what you like to eat." Liang Zhirou bit her lower lip, "And...actually, I'm not very good at making dumplings. That's why. I asked you to roll out the dough."

"Why not?" Chen Lu slapped himself as soon as he spoke.

I have been thinking about the new game, and my mind has slowed down for a moment. This question already has its own answer. Liang Zhirou doesn't know how to do it. Is there any other reason?

As expected, this Hanhan was sure to answer all questions. The kitchen was quiet for a moment before he heard the girl's soft voice again.

"After my father passed away, my family stopped eating this food. I didn't know how to cook in the first two years, and my mother didn't have the heart to teach me this. Later, I didn't think of learning... It's almost the New Year now. Well, I only learned it recently."

The reason why Liang Zhirou was embarrassed to call her mother to teach her was that she couldn't be a wife in the future without knowing how to do this.

After getting married, you can’t eat frozen food during the Chinese New Year, right?

"that......"

Just as Chen Lu was about to say something, he saw the girl turn around and smile sweetly at him, "It's all over."

He curled his lips and said no more.

Soon the only sound left in the kitchen was the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the chopping board. Before long, Chen Lu was almost done with the work on his hands. He turned sideways and looked at Liang Zhirou's back quietly, and brought back the news about Peng Leyun.

In the past, he was aimlessly busy studying. As a law student, he dealt with one exam and another, never failed a class, and was always at the top of the class in professional courses. But in the end, he didn't know what he was working hard for.

Now...I'm even busier than I thought before. I keep running back and forth between work and Liang Zhirou. He often comes back right after a meeting. He can walk back and forth from the company to the rental house with his eyes closed. He may occasionally do it in the future. I also have to live-stream painting with Liang Zhirou.

But except when I actually go to work, I don’t feel particularly tired.

He rolled out the dough and glanced at Liang Zhirou's back with her ponytail again. The feeling of trance could not go away.

Life suddenly became very fulfilling.

This kind of ordinary life is like a tranquilizer, which can relieve all the anxiety and uneasiness in people's hearts.

"After the New Year, after the Spring Festival, why don't you find an opportunity to move here?" He suddenly said out of nowhere.

Liang Zhirou turned to look at him, "Are you thinking about dirty things again?"

Chen Lu lowered his head slightly, still looking thoughtful. A bitter smile appeared on his lips, "No, I just don't like living alone."

Unlike Jiang Chao, because of the education methods of Chen Guanglin and Wang Xiaoxia, he had too much freedom since he was a child, so he didn't particularly like people.

But what he said was just talk. This was not a trivial matter after all. Talking about love and living together were two different things.

After all, the two of them haven't really reached the point of talking about marriage, even if he talks about getting married every day.

But after all, that was just what he said, and it was only natural that this fool would not agree.

What he did was not good enough, and Liang Zhirou had no reason to trust him so much.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the sound of chopping meat suddenly stopped.

"I probably can't be here every day, after all, my mother's leg hasn't healed yet."

"You agreed?!" Chen Lu immediately turned his head and asked, and flattened a large piece of the newly rolled dumpling wrapper in his excitement.

Liang Zhirou turned around and said nothing, leaving only her long ponytail swaying as she cut the meat.

"Honey, I love you!" He rushed over and held the girl in his arms, with a smile on his face.

"Why do you still call yourself addicted..."