Hailan Bay.

Lu Zhanyan returned home.

He opened the door and paused when he saw the person sitting in his living room.

There was a hint of doubt in Lu Zhanyan's eyes, and he almost thought he had walked into the wrong house and was dazzled.

Zhou Ceyan was sitting on the sofa in his home, watching the military channel.

The ultra-wide TV with a high-definition display was broadcasting the final results of yesterday's intense military exercises, as well as the highlights.

During a battle between two armies, a certain commander was full of strategies and almost fooled the leader of the opposing army. His command art was amazing, but at the commendation ceremony, he disappeared.

Such a powerful figure was drinking tea at Lu Zhanyan's home.

Lu Zhanyan went over the possible reasons in his mind.

He looked around and asked, "There are terrorists in my house?"

Zhou Ceyan curved his lips and said, "Yes."

His expression was relaxed and lazy, like a sated lion. He did not feel the slightest bit of tension in the face of a dangerous environment.

Lu Zhanyan felt relieved and put the bag in his hand on the cabinet at the door.

After changing into a pair of shoes and entering the house, he said calmly, "Captain Zhou, please don't show up at my house without prior notice. It scares people for no reason."

Zhou Ceyan picked up the remote control, pressed the off button, turned his head and looked at him and said, "It's rare that you, President Lu, are still afraid of something."

Upstairs, Lu Qiongqi just woke up and heard the conversation between the two.

She threw back the quilt and sat up, hissed, then lay back down.

My thigh root feels a little sore.

She kneaded it a few times, then slowly sat up and found that she had put on her pajamas without knowing when. The style of the pajamas was very special, different from those in her closet.

The pajamas are made of white cotton with a furry edge on the cuffs. A cute little fox is embroidered on the front of the top. The pair of pointed ears are lifelike and very soft and comfortable to the touch.

How did she get back yesterday?

do not know.

Who was the last person she saw yesterday...

she knows.

The first thing Lu Qiongqi did after waking up was to take out the coat from the bedside table. The faint fresh smell was still lingering around her nose.

Her memory of the second half of last night was still confused, but she still remembered clearly the feeling of the blood in her body clamoring to surrender and being completely out of control.

Lu Qiongqi stretched out his arm and held it farther away.

Although the smell is good, you can’t smell it every day!

She thought about it, found a dust bag to block out odors, folded the clothes and put them in it.

Lu Qiongqi opened the door gently and went downstairs quietly, but was still discovered.

It was as if Zhou Ceyan had eyes on the back of his head. He turned his head and looked in her direction before she appeared.

Seeing him suddenly turn his head and look at the empty space, Lu Zhanyan asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Ceyan said seriously: "Terrorists."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of furry ears popped out, followed by a small face looking downstairs.

Lu Qiongqi leaned forward.

He was caught red-handed by Zhou Ceyan and Lu Zhanyan.

"Qiqi, come down."

When she saw Zhou Ceyan, Lu Qiongqi originally planned to pretend she didn't see him and turned around to go back to her room, but her eldest brother called her and she had no choice.

Lu Qiongqi still went downstairs and walked to Lu Zhanyan.

Call him obediently: "Big Brother."

Both the brother and sister stayed out all night, but neither of them knew the other hadn't returned home.

But Lu Qiongqi was the first to notice something was wrong with Lu Zhanyan. There were red marks on the exposed skin on her brother's neck.

She suddenly grinned and looked at Lu Zhanyan with smiling eyes.

good good!

The elder brother and his wife are good, that’s the real good!

Zhou Ceyan looked at her and she was laughing so happily when she saw her brother.

He looked Lu Zhanyan up and down and said deliberately, "I heard that you went to Yu Mo's apartment the day before yesterday."

Lu Zhanyan walked over and sat down opposite him, still holding the paper bag in his hand, which he placed on the table.

There was no flaw in his expression: "No."

Hearing his answer, Lu Qiongqi rushed to Lu Zhanyan in one step.

He asked anxiously, "Brother, you were not at Sister Yu Mo's house last night, so where were you?"

Lu Qiongqi looked at Lu Zhanyan nervously. If he hadn't been with Rong Yumo, where would the marks on his body come from?

It's terrifying!

Lu Zhanyan picked up the kettle on the coffee table, poured a glass of water, opened the bag beside him, and took out the small box inside.

"in hospital."

He opened the package, took out a pill and ate it.

Seeing him taking medicine, Lu Qiongqi asked, "Brother, are you sick? What kind of medicine is this?"

She picked up the medicine box, which said Chlorpheniramine Maleate Tablets.

"Qiqi, don't worry, it's just an allergy."

After leaving Zhou's house that day, Lu Zhanyan sent Rong Yumo to work, and then waited downstairs in the hospital for Dr. Rong, who was seeing patients, to get off work. He followed her all the way, keeping a low profile, and followed her back to the small apartment they rented near the hospital.

Unexpectedly, there was an uninvited guest in the apartment.

It's a Maine Coon cat.

It has a large body, thick and round limbs, shiny fur, and is well cared for, but it sheds a lot of hair.

Lu Zhanyan is severely allergic to cat hair.

He only found out this after spending a night at Rong Yumo's house.

Rong Yumo ignored him, but he endured it without saying anything until he fell down in the kitchen and almost had an acute allergic shock.

The second night was spent in the hospital.

But the self-torture tactic really worked, and Rong Yumo became much more patient with him.

These medicines were all bought by her. Lu Zhanyan looked at the paper bag with a gentle expression.

He took off his suit jacket and the inside of his wrists were also covered with red marks.

When Lu Qiongqi saw it, he sighed: "So it's an allergy."

Lu Zhanyan was not feeling well, and he did not hear the pity and regret in her tone.

Zhou Ceyan heard it.

He raised his wrist and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar, turning the originally straight clothes into a deep V-neck.

After clearing his throat, he said, "It's so hot."

It attracted the attention of the two siblings present.

Lu Qiongqi took a look and felt as if she had a needle hole. She quickly turned her head and looked at the big tree outside the window, counting the number of leaves it had.

Lu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Why, you are allergic too?"

Zhou Ceyan's exposed skin was also covered with red marks, but they were in no regular pattern. There was a red spot on his right collarbone, but there was only a few marks on his neck.

He remembered Captain Zhou, but he was a very tough man and he had never heard that he was allergic to anything.

Zhou Ceyan smiled smugly and said meaningfully, "It's more terrible than an allergy, being attacked by terrorists."

Lu Zhanyan didn't think about anything else. Zhou Ceyan was famous in the city for not being interested in women. He just thought that he was doing training in the wild and it was possible that he was bitten by poisonous insects a few times.

Having not slept well for the past two nights, Lu Zhanyan looked a little tired. He thought of Rong Yumo's instructions to him to drink more water and have a good rest.

He drank the water in the cup and said, "There are many poisonous mosquitoes in the wild, so you have to be careful. I'll sleep for a while, you can do whatever you want." Then he got up and went upstairs.

Seeing Lu Zhanyan's figure disappear at the stairs.

Lu Qiongqi gritted his teeth.

Why didn’t the “poisonous mosquito” bite more often?

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