What makes you think I will always like you?

Chen Lu was woken up by the rustling sound.

I opened my eyes drowsily. It was just dawning outside, and light came from the gaps in the curtains. However, the surroundings were still dim, and everything seemed to be separated by a layer of black gauze.

Just when he wanted to move, he found that he was tightly wrapped in a thick quilt.

He often ran out of bed when he fell asleep. If this happened when he got up, it only meant one thing - Liang Zhirou was already awake.

Looking sideways, Liang Zhirou was sitting on the edge of the bed, fussily buttoning her coat, looking back at him from time to time, as if to confirm if he was awake.

"Are you awake?" Chen Lu rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a dull voice.

After he finished speaking, he was immediately stunned.

It's broken, it seems like you shouldn't talk.

Liang Zhirou was really startled, and she got back into the quilt again, wrapping herself tightly.

Chen Lu smiled slightly and yawned, "What does it matter? I watched it last night anyway."

He said, replaying last night's feelings in his mind.

I saw the "Do you desire power? No, I desire..." emoji before and didn't quite understand it.

Now I understand, power is nothing compared to this. This is simply every boy's dream.

His dream finally came true.

We need to continue working hard in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Lu suddenly saw Liang Zhirou sitting on him, holding his face, looking at him with her mouth pouted, and then slowly raised her head...

The happy smile on Master Chen's face suddenly stopped.

"Ah! Don't hit me in the head! I was wrong!!"

"You won't lose your memory this way, stop it!"

Chen Lu covered his forehead and whined for a while, rolling around on the bed in pain.

"Does it really hurt? I obviously didn't use any force..." Seeing Chen Lu's appearance, Liang Zhirou suddenly felt a little guilty. She leaned over and lay in front of him, rubbing his forehead with her hands.

"Of course!" Chen Lu said angrily, thinking to himself, if I don't act decently, why would you give me a massage for nothing?

It is not wrong to say that Liang Zhirou is iron-clad. It is true that Hanhan is iron-clad. It is also true that her forehead is made of iron. Although the pain in the back is not so bad, it did make his head buzz at the beginning.

Liang Zhirou felt even more guilty after hearing this. She quickly said sorry in a soft voice, and the movements of her hands became more gentle.

"You almost knocked me out and gave me a concussion, and you want me to forgive you?" Chen Lu asked coldly.

Liang Zhirou bit her lips, moved to Chen Lu's ear in aggrieved tone, and said sweetly: "Dear, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Seeing Chen Lu's eyes widening and clearly shaken, the girl leaned over and kissed his Adam's apple again.

It was obvious that she had completely forgotten that Chen Lu was the one who started the matter in the first place, and all she could think about was how to make Chen Lu forgive her.

Chen Lu suppressed the rising corners of his mouth and cleared his throat forcefully, "Okay, I reluctantly forgive you. Who told me to like you so much?"

Liang Zhirou's eyes slightly curved, she sat back on the bed and continued to button her buttons.

Her boyfriend is so easy to tease and cute.

As she tied it, her head gradually lowered deeper and deeper.

Didn't Chen Lu just see everything without saying a word...

Is he really angry or fake?

Seeing Liang Zhirou looking happy instead, Chen Lu curled up his lips proudly, being silly and naive is always so easy to deceive.

"It's only after five o'clock and it's still dark. Do you want to sleep a little longer?" the girl asked softly.

"I won't sleep anymore. I'm not sleepy."

After waking up and taking a nap, Chen Lu just wanted to sit up and stretch, when Liang Zhirou picked him up again after finishing his clothes.

"I think it's weird."

"What's weird?" Chen Lu was a little curious.

"When I'm jealous, you take advantage. When I'm unhappy, you take advantage..."

In the middle of her words, Liang Zhirou couldn't help but bite him lightly on the shoulder, leaving a shallow bite mark.

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, as if this was what happened.

He reached out and pinched Liang Zhirou's cheek, "You really weren't angry with me last night?"

"No." Liang Zhirou shook her head blankly and continued to crawl into Chen Lu's arms like a cat.

The wind was biting outside, but the two of them were still warm huddled together.

Seeing Liang Zhirou's behavior, Chen Lu completely believed that this fool had never been angry from beginning to end. "When you really learn to be angry like you did when you learned to laugh, the one who takes advantage will not be me but you."

"I don't want to learn..."

"why?"

"What if you don't want me anymore?" Liang Zhirou said timidly, and her tone seemed to be back to when they first met.

"How could I not want you? Where can I find such a beautiful girlfriend?"

Liang Zhirou looked at him aggrievedly, "You, you really are greedy for my body..."

Chen Lu snorted coldly, "You don't believe anything else. The fact is that I like you so much that I can't live without you, but do you believe this when I say it? No one will believe it."

Saying this like this is to praise her for her good looks, and secondly, it can turn things around and bring out the fact that is not easy for people to believe. She must be as perfect as she wants.

This idiot felt aggrieved when he heard that he wanted her to be pretty, and he felt twice as happy when he heard the truth.

Chen Lu was complacent.

How can a fool understand the words of the master who cooked the frog?

"I believe it."

Chen Lu: "?!"

He sat up in confusion and shock, "No, if it sounds so false at first glance, why did you just believe it?"

"Because I'm just like you, that's what I think."

Liang Zhirou was so happy that she giggled twice, as if Chen Lu's words could make her happy to this extent.

Chen Lu stood there motionless. If his eyes hadn't been blinking, he would have been no different from a statue.

After a long time.

"Hungry, eat."

After Chen Lu finished speaking, he got out of bed and walked straight to the door, his steps full of anger and unwillingness.

How come a great frog-boiling master suddenly loses a lot of success after a year?

Forget it after repeated defeats, this time he was completely killed by a simple idiot.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He sat on the sofa and reviewed his problems. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to feel his heartbeat, which was still not slowing down.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise Liang Zhirou would have discovered it.

Human beings are inherently lazy creatures when winter comes. They don't want to go to school or go to work, and even running from the warm quilt to the last toilet requires half a day of mental preparation.

But this law doesn't seem to apply to Liang Zhirou.

She gets up as early as always every day, doesn't stay in bed, and then makes breakfast for Chen Lu in different ways.

If she was almost obedient to Chen Lu, if there was any bottom line that she would not give in.

That means Chen Lu must eat well and nourish his stomach.

There is no room for negotiation.

Therefore, Chen Lu was very sensible and never made jokes on this kind of issue. Liang Zhirou did it seriously. He helped when he had time, and stayed honest when he didn't have time.

Breakfast is duck blood vermicelli soup, which is the same as mutton soup and spicy spicy soup. You may not think much of it at ordinary times, but it is especially delicious when you have it for breakfast in the morning in winter.

Although I don’t know why some people don’t like to eat duck blood. For example, Liang Zhirou doesn’t seem to particularly like it, but she just doesn’t dislike it.

But Chen Lu quite liked drinking.

"Did your phone fall into the river again?" Liang Zhirou asked when she saw that Chen Lu didn't look at his phone while eating.

"Yeah, I'll buy another one before I go to the company later."

Chen Lu has obviously completely accepted this matter. After all, last time Jiang Chao threw his mobile phone into the river and said he wanted to buy it for him, but he hadn't bought it yet. He would ask Jiang Chao for reimbursement later.

If he didn't agree, he showed Jiang Chao a photo of the "father-son agreement" contract.

Liang Zhirou rolled her eyes, talking about her cell phone, and seemed to suddenly remember something, "Um, Chen Lu... did you pay for mom's surgery?"

The chopsticks in Chen Lu's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.