What makes you think I will always like you?

"and also......"

Chen Lu nodded and continued to mutter casually. He didn't react until he was halfway through speaking, and his movements stopped abruptly.

The brain had finally come to its senses, but the body was still there as if it was not obeying its orders. The mouth was slightly open and the eyes were blinking at her.

The girl's words suddenly exploded in his head like a muffled thunder. The living room was very quiet. Apart from the vague tinnitus, he could only hear his own "thump, thump" and increasingly rapid heartbeat. .

Liang Zhirou spilled the beans just because her brain was hot. Seeing his reaction, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She turned away and muttered in a low voice:

"You said it was all a dream and told me to be bold..."

Besides, she didn't lie. This was indeed her wish. It could even be said to be her biggest wish, bar none.

"It's almost April now...my birthday is in May and your birthday is in October. You can wait at most half a year."

Chen Lu looked away and whispered. After speaking, he cleared his throat again and tried to skip the topic for the time being.

He had to admit that he did have the urge to rush up, pick this idiot up and spin him around twice, and even ask Uncle Mo for help in changing his date of birth.

Damn, he worked hard every day to add firewood and water. He had to think for a long time about every chess move. It was extremely hard to boil the frog.

As a result, this fool could occasionally completely break through his defenses with just two sentences, making him unable to take care of himself...

It feels like having been working for a long time, but then a deliberate punch directly emptied the health bar.

I can only say that fortunately he produced a famous sword called Si Ming.

This silly guy is purely a numerical monster. Can he play without cutting it?

"I've written it down, is there anything else?" he asked softly.

"let me think again......"

Liang Zhirou lowered her head and sorted out the documents spread out on the coffee table - in fact, these documents had been sorted out a long time ago. She just piled the documents that were already stacked a little more neatly.

At this time, the sun that was about to set was blocked by another building in the distance. The living room immediately became dark, and the deepening night covered the blush on the girl's earlobes.

The girl tapped the edge of the document on the table, making a clicking sound, which seemed to be mixed with a little bit of annoyance.

What does it mean to remember!

I really want to headbutt this person...

Chen Lu also pretended to be nonchalant and turned his gaze to the side, creating a rare awkward atmosphere.

"I want to see what's in the Kinder Wonder Eggs. Can this be included in the wish list?"

"Of course I can. My childhood dream was to buy a Want Want gift bag."

Chen Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Master Chen was more skillful and moved the topic away.

There is no response to this matter now.

After all, he would have to propose in the future.

He should have been the first to confess his love at first. He had polished what he wanted to say several times in his mind, but in the end, he was hugged and silenced by this idiot, and he didn't say a word until the last word.

It’s okay if Liang Zhirou overtakes her once when she confesses her love. If this fool gets the upper hand again when he proposes in the future...

Then wouldn’t Master Chen lose completely?

By the time the frog has been boiling for a long time, I don’t know what it has cooked. I’m afraid people will nag me for a lifetime if I tell you.

And if the child asks in the future, "Dad, how did you get together with your mother in the first place" or "How did you propose to your mother in the first place", is it possible that he can say that your mother mentioned it first?

Chen Luhou took a breath of fear and shook his head vigorously.

He could already imagine the disappointed and contemptuous look in his eyes.

No, absolutely not.

Confessing that this matter cannot be repeated, let the past pass, but he must prepare for a rainy day if it has not happened yet.

Master Chen suddenly chuckled in his heart again.

After all, saying "I like you" is just a small fight between young lovers. Even the precocious primary school students today can say it.

Pediatrics.

Getting married is the highlight.

As long as he plans a proposal in the future that will move this fool to tears, Chen Lu will be able to turn the tables in one fell swoop.

"What would a normal couple do at this time?"

Liang Zhirou, who didn't know that she had been clearly arranged, asked subconsciously. Confused by Chen Lu's wish list, she always felt that the way the two of them got along seemed a little different from other people.

Chen Lu threw the orange segment handed over by the girl into the air, then caught it with his mouth and said casually:

"I'll book a room at the hotel."

At six o'clock in the evening, twilight enveloped the entire city of Hangzhou, exuding peace and tranquility everywhere.

"Hello, would you like to book a double bed room?"

The soft voice from the front desk of the hotel reached his ears. The corners of Chen Lu's mouth twitched twice, and his head was still a little dazed for a moment.

I don’t know if it was because he was a little convulsive in answering such words, or if Liang Zhirou still had problems with her brain circuitry.

In short, two people really came here.

He just casually asked if he was going, but he didn't expect that Liang Zhirou immediately agreed with a blushing face.

So now his brain is still in a down state and cannot move at all.

When Liang Zhirou heard these two people, she wanted to run away immediately. She turned her eyes aside and pretended to be nonchalant, reaching out to smooth the broken hair on her cheeks.

Then he started to walk around, leaving the front desk and walking to the welcoming pine in the middle of the hall.

How could Chen Lu give her this opportunity? He put the bag he was carrying on the ground, reached out and grabbed her arm tightly to prevent her from becoming a deserter.

How could he be left alone here? He was also nervous!

This is his first time staying in a hotel with a girl!

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Liang Zhirou had no choice but to bury her face in Chen Lu's shoulder, leaving only her slightly blushing side face exposed.

Although the two of them have been living together for a while, this is a hotel after all, and it's not like she hasn't heard the word "opening a room" before.

Seeing that neither of them answered for a while, the lady at the front desk repeated it softly.

"Yes." Chen Lu looked left and right, then nodded as if he was doing something wrong.

The lady at the front desk glanced at the computer in front of her, raised her head and asked softly: "We have a couple's suite left here. Do you want to consider it? It's a high-rise building, and it's near the river. You can just see the night view of the river. .”

"Can......"

But before he finished speaking, Chen Lu was suddenly pulled aside by Liang Zhirou.

"What's wrong?" He looked at the girl in front of him curiously.

Liang Zhirou looked around, her little hands tightly grasped the hem of Chen Lu's shirt, and said in a low voice, "We'd better not stay in the couple's suite. The person next to us just looked at us very strangely."

"Is there a possibility that he is just envious."

"Actually, we can open the room with two beds in the introductory picture. Anyway, we are just here to sleep, so... please..."

Liang Zhirou's words were stuck there, her pretty face became redder and redder as she held it in, and for some reason she just couldn't say the word.

"Don't worry about your innocence!" Chen Lu said in a dumbfounded voice. This fool always wanted to find a legitimate reason for the various behaviors of the two of them.

I really like what Liang Zhirou said, we just came to the hotel to sleep.

I'm going to be so amused by this stupidity.

After rejecting Liang Zhirou's suggestion, the two came to the front desk again and booked the remaining couple's suite.

"Please show me your ID card."

The lady at the front desk said with a smile.

In fact, her eyes never fell on Liang Zhirou at this moment.

I usually have nothing else to do when I work as a hotel receptionist, so I always look at the appearance of the girl in the couple intentionally or unintentionally, and I feel like, 'Let me see what kind of little cabbage is going to be raped this time.'

She has been working at this job for two years, but this is the first time she has seen such a beautiful girl. Her long hair is flowing behind her, her pretty face is as delicate as if she stepped out of a painting, and she is so nervous and coy. The look makes people's hearts tremble.

The thought of such a beautiful girl being subjected to this...

Seeing Chen Lu helping Liang Zhirou take care of the broken hair around her ears, she was stunned again when she saw the gentle and jade-like expression on her face.

Well, actually it’s a pretty good match.

I don't know why, but seeing Liang Zhirou being so nervous, Chen Lu suddenly became less nervous. Not only that, he also had the urge to seize the opportunity to bully her.

He put his ID card on the table with a calm expression and stretched out his hand to the girl next to him.

Liang Zhirou held her ID card in both hands and held it up to Chen Lu obediently.

Chen Lu reached out and grabbed it. The ID card seemed to be stuck to Liang Zhirou's hand and he couldn't take it out at all.

After a while, the girl closed her eyes tightly and let go of her hand seemingly "forcibly".

"Scan the QR code to pay here, sir."

"I'll do it." Liang Zhirou said softly.

As soon as Chen Lu unlocked her phone, she took the lead, held it up and scanned the QR code.

......

The luxuriously decorated elevator was rising steadily from level to level. Chen Lu looked at the 'thirty' button that was on with a complicated mood.

He felt that he might never forget it in his life. When Liang Zhirou was paying just now, the lady at the front desk looked at him with disdain.