you are in the depths of time [gl]

Cheng Youyou was hung up on the phone by Xie Yi, almost wrinkled her face like a bitter gourd, squeezed the chopsticks in her hand, and repeated what Xie Yi said to her just now.

Luo Zijin: "..."

She suddenly regretted making Cheng Youyou agree to be this person's apprentice at that time.

It's fine to take Cheng Youyou to run around, but now it's finally taking advantage of the excuse of the birthday to call someone to the capital, and after pushing a schedule, I want to live a two-person world with Cheng Youyou at home——

Okay, now give her a card on the 25th and let Cheng Youyou go back.

Luo Zijin's complexion suddenly turned a little ugly.

Seeing her expression changing again and again, Cheng Youyou bit her lips subconsciously:

"I... I'll celebrate your birthday on the night of the 25th before leaving, is that okay?"

The crooked peach blossom eyes were full of apology, and she bit her lips with embarrassment, but she didn't know it.

Seeing her tangled look, Luo Zijin was unwilling to make things difficult for her even though her heart was choked up.

Immediately adjusted his expression, restored his usual calm look, and asked inadvertently:

"Then you've been staying here for a few days?"

Cheng Youyou nodded quickly, and added at the end: "Will... bother you?"

Luo Zijin originally wanted to take this opportunity to stay with her one more day, wishing to occupy every minute of her life from now on, how could she think she was bothering her, she just nodded reservedly, and lightly raised her lower lip:

"It just so happens that I have no arrangements until the 26th."

After Cheng Youyou listened, he finally saw a smile on his face again.

That is to say, Zhou Muqing didn't hear Luo Zijin's words, otherwise she would definitely choke to death—an artist surnamed Luo vowed to tell her that this month was suitable for work at the beginning of August, but at the end of the month, she suddenly canceled the schedule, leaving only one The celebrity birthday party on the 26th, and now you're still ashamed to say 'it just didn't happen before'?

Cheng Youyou sent herself out for the next few days in a short period of time, but she didn't feel like falling into a pit at all. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she needs to make some mental preparations before seeing Xie Tiao next time , Study the information about Mitchell and his apprentice, so as not to be scolded by the master in a few days.

……

afternoon.

After Luo Zijin's meal in the morning, her dishwashing skills reached the elementary level. Cheng Youyou looked at her decent movements, and stood in the kitchen for a while, feeling that she had nothing left to do, so she borrowed a laptop from Luo Zijin to check it out. material.

Half an hour later, Cheng Youyou was sitting on the sofa with the computer in his arms, and Luo Zijin was beside him holding the remote control to tune the channels.

The living room has a large space, forming a duplex pattern with the dining room, which is slightly lower by two or three steps.

There are several speakers next to the [-]-[-] inch TV, and there is a switchable projection screen on the wall, which can not only turn off the lights and draw the curtains, but also enjoy the feeling of a small theater, and watch TV programs and Internet channels. The functions are quite complete. .

Luo Zijin played some foreign movies, and only half-drawn the curtains so that the screen would not be too bright to see clearly.

At first, Cheng Youyou heard the sudden foreign language ringing in her ears, and subconsciously wanted to verify her scumbag level, after being distracted from the computer screen for a while——

Well, I can't understand a word.

She looked sideways at Luo Zijin, just like when she was at the same table back then, she would start to wander during class, and then secretly turned her head to look at the same table.

Compared with eight years ago, Luo Zijin's face has completely grown.

In the past, her beauty belonged to the newly bloomed roses, with a little immatureness in it, which is the feeling that only girls of that age can have, as if they have not yet been baptized by the world.

Now she still doesn't look old, and she doesn't feel disobedient when she wears a school uniform, but the temperament tempered by time between her eyebrows is mixed with her eyebrows, eyes and lips, which invisibly affects people's minds even more.

The light in the room was not bright or dark, but the skin on her face was white and shimmering slightly, which made her eyes black and clear.

The perfect outline is obviously the softness that belongs only to girls, but it can be combined with her facial features to produce a slightly cold effect, especially when she is concentrating on doing things, she is naturally separated from the surrounding world, as if she is alone in the world .

The surrounding was very quiet, only the singing-like language that Cheng Youyou couldn't understand came from the speaker, which made her think in a daze:

It's strange that the gap between the two of them has always been that big.

The things I like are never the same, and I basically never talked about any topics of hobbies.

Even in the previous studies, Luo Zijin unilaterally helped her with her homework most of the time, and it was absolutely impossible for her to chat with Luo Zijin about her studies.

But it was just like this that made her fascinated by this man to this day.

When her thoughts drifted aimlessly with the other person, the person whose eyes were always focused on the screen suddenly asked:

"Does it look good?"

Cheng Youyou: "!"

Oops, stared too long.

If it could be regarded as peeking at the beginning, then when he was emotional in the bottom of his heart, his gaze became a little unscrupulous, no wonder Luo Zijin noticed it.

She hastily looked away, and replied dumbly: "...It looks good."

It's really pretty, never tire of it.

Luo Zijin still didn't look back, as if worried that his gaze would be too scorching, and scared away the little rabbit next to him who had the courage to stare at her for a long time, only said 'hmm', and slowly replied :

"If it looks good, take another look."

Cheng Youyou turned her gaze back a little shyly, and as she said, she glanced a few more times in a hurry, and then remembered the business, and lowered her head to look at some information found on the computer page.

……

After her attention was fully focused on the business, Luo Zijin watched the movie playing and exhaled very slowly.

A sentence of pleasant French kept getting into the ears, but the brain could not respond in time, and Cheng Youyou was all over his mind.

For a while, I thought of the way she was still careful with herself after being drunk last night, and only dared to whisper a secret in her heart when it was hard to tell the truth; If you bully yourself, if you are not forced to be ruthless, you can pretend to be in a state of completely forgetting what happened before.

Maybe when Luo Zijin first met again, he would choose to push Cheng Youyou into a corner step by step, and forcefully parachute himself into the life of the other party again.

And she did.

But the more she knew, the less she dared to mess around.

I don't want Cheng Youyou to be sad because of her anymore, so I can only boil a frog in warm water like this, and let the other party get used to my existence little by little.

For more than 20 years, I have only liked one person. She is the one I like, she is the one I care about, I am angry, I am jealous...all my emotions and desires are hers.

From high school to now, in eight years, she has spent one-third of her life liking Cheng Youyou, but she never felt that her experience in this area was so blank.

It's just because the person I like for the first time is Cheng Youyou, and it's the first time I even confessed to him. There is no reference, and there is no book that can tell her how to make the other party happy after being with me.

On that day in the dressing room of the crew, she apologized because she didn't know that the other party had come to find her, and she unilaterally prolonged the cold war on her own.

Until I turned around inadvertently and found that as long as I walked further, the person at the same place would leave in despair.

At yesterday's dinner table, she vaguely learned that there might be something else hidden about what happened that afternoon when she graduated from senior high school and filled out the application form.

She owed Cheng Youyou an apology after she woke up. In any case, it was she who threw the envelope Cheng Youyou handed over into the trash can, and that was the reason why she missed him for so many years.

Until now, when she finally came back to the door that was always open for her, she pressed her hand on the door, and she still wanted to apologize:

'I'm sorry, it's the first time I like someone, I gave you all the childish feelings, I don't know how to make you think I'm the best, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, I'm afraid you feel—so love is nothing more than that. '

Luo Zijin subconsciously rubbed his index finger back and forth on the rubber buttons of the remote control.

Aware of the words floating in my mind, I felt a little funny:

I laughed at myself from the bottom of my heart, Luo Zijin, you have today too.

——Luo Xueba, who has never been troubled by anything, is now stumbled by love.

……

Quietly passed the afternoon, Cheng Youyou kept the same posture for a long time, put down the computer, got up and stretched, turned her head to see Luo Zijin raised her hand to turn off the movie, turned her neck, she glanced at time:

"Why is it time for dinner so soon?"

Luo Zijin picked up the phone and looked through the address book, answered her, and said, "You don't have to be busy for dinner, I'll let the people from the restaurant come over to make it."

Cheng Youyou can't be exploited for three meals a day.

Cheng Youyou was also very interested in trying new flavors, so he simply nodded.

Then she suddenly remembered something——

"I didn't bring a change of clothes when I came."

When I came here yesterday, I didn't expect to stay here, so I took a shower in the hotel first, and if I didn't change tonight, it would be too much.

Luo Zijin replied without raising his head:

"I have new ones in my closet."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

So, so it's her turn to wear Luo Zijin's clothes this time?

……

09: 30.

Two hours after dinner, in the bathroom.

Cheng Youyou stood in front of the mist-shrouded and mist-smothered mirror, which reflected her own image vaguely. She raised her hand to wipe the mirror, and saw the person in the white chiffon nightgown inside.

The round collar goes down from the shoulder blades, only half of the clavicle is exposed, and the light falls from the top of the head, brushing out a layer of light shadow on the side of the neck, falling in the shallow groove of the clavicle, making her clavicle a little more three-dimensional, and more For exquisiteness.

But the nightdress was wrapped with a layer of translucent lace, which naturally transformed her temperament into a fresh and lovely direction——

So here comes the question, will Luo Zijin have a dress like this in her closet?

Cheng Youyou recalled Luo Zijin's usual dressing style, and suddenly understood why this nightdress was new.

She raised her hand to smooth her hair, and the mint green curled at the end fell on her shoulders, flicking playfully.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she remembered that she forgot to ask Luo Zijin where the guest room was, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

Luo Zijin looked up, and suddenly saw a cutie who was sweeter than imagined standing there.

The snow-white skirt was loosely gathered around the body, the hem covered the knees, but a beautiful calf was exposed below, and even the shape of the ankle was small and charming:

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

Cheng Youyou looked at her, her smiling peach eyes widened slightly, and there was a sense of innocence.

Luo Zijin's gaze swept past her, but he silently looked at her from head to toe. Finally, he raised his hand and patted the bed on the side of his body. With his thin lips slightly, he uttered two short words:

"Sleep here."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

She and the person sitting on the bed looked at each other from a distance, the light from the small round table beside the bed shone on Luo Zijin's face from the side, and cast shadows on her eye sockets and the side of her nose. His long eyelashes were elongated by the silhouette of the light, and in the deep obsidian-like pupils, the starlight reflected brightly gave off a slight smile.

Cheng Youyou smiled, took a step back, turned around politely, and planned to go out:

"I'm going to find out where the guest room is."

Luo Zijin watched her leave calmly, and replied slowly:

"There are no guest rooms here."

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

Aren't you kidding me?

A duplex house of two to three hundred square meters, at least five or six rooms, no guest room?

But after all, it was someone else's house, and she couldn't push away those rooms one by one for verification, so she paused, turned around and looked helplessly at the person who opened his eyes and told lies.

Luo Zijin slightly raised his chin at the seat next to him, signaling her:

This is the only place in the house where she can sleep, come here quickly.

Cheng Youyou was still a little hesitant, Luo Zijin slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said unhurriedly:

"Two days ago, I watched a horror movie, which seemed to be about—"

Cheng Youyou took three steps and made two steps at a time. After climbing onto the bed, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes full of condemnation:

"No, don't say it!"

How could anyone want to tell scary stories in their own home?

Luo Zijin saw with satisfaction that she took the initiative to go to his bed, and met her gaze, then raised his hand to hold her arm, and pulled Cheng Youyou towards him——

The center of gravity of Cheng Youyou's upper body was suddenly shifted, and she fell on her involuntarily. Subconsciously, she wanted to use her hands to support the bed, but she pressed on Luo Zijin's body. She didn't dare to use any force, so she was picked up by someone .

Luo Zijin wrapped her arms around her waist to catch her, let go of the hand that was holding her, and covered her with the thin quilt she was wearing, coaxing softly contentedly:

"Okay, stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Cheng Youyou was dumbfounded at the thickness of her skin.

However, Luo Zijin didn't realize it. Seeing that she didn't react for a long time, she was still lying on her body, raised her hand to wrap around her curly hair, and asked in a playful way:

"Don't want to sleep?"

There was an inexplicable smile in his tone.

Before Cheng Youyou looked up at her, Luo Zijin continued:

"If you don't want to sleep, let's do a sleep-friendly activity."

Cheng Youyou: "!"

what?

She frantically raised her head to look at Luo Zijin, her face was covered with the four big characters 'unbelievable', and the background was as red as a cooked shrimp.

……

After half a minute.

Cheng Youyou took the mobile phone that Luo Zijin handed over, and repeated what she just said in a daze:

"Bed, bedtime story?"

Looking at her dumbfounded expression, Luo Zijin teased, "Otherwise?"

Cheng Youyou frantically poured the decontamination powder on herself in her mind.

She shook her head quickly: "No, no, it's good to tell a story."

Luo Zijin snorted and looked at Cheng Youyou meaningfully.

How could she not know where Cheng Youyou was thinking?

It's just that if you want to eat oranges, you have to be patient. You must peel off the thick orange peel before you can taste the sweet juice and pulp inside, right?

Cheng Youyou hurriedly looked down at the phone, discerning the words on it, and said word by word in that soft and sweet voice like white rabbit toffee:

"The two of them met in high school, Cheng..."

Halfway through the words, her voice disappeared.

Then she read it quickly, with a slightly confused expression on her face:

what happened?

The main characters are her and Luo Zijin?

Luo Zijin pressed his arms, and half-opened his eyes beside him, looking lazily as if he was ready to fall asleep, but the story was only halfway through, and he immediately opened his eyelids and looked at her.

"Huh?" She asked in doubt, but saw Cheng Youyou hurriedly put the phone in front of her as if it was hot, and said in a low voice:

"This is not a bedtime story..."

What about fairy tales?

Who... who the hell listens to fanfiction by himself and others before going to bed!

Cheng Youyou's face was flushed red, and the pink shot down from her face all the way to her neck, but the lower part was blocked by the collar. One couldn't help but wonder if every inch of her skin covered by the material had the same reaction , like a crystal prawn dumpling with thin skin and plenty of stuffing, faintly revealing a delicious pink color.

Luo Zijin calmly said 'oh', and said lightly: "I'm an adult, don't you still listen to fairy tales?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Then you are an adult, why do you still need to tell stories before going to bed!

She felt that she was being teased, grabbed the quilt to cover her face, and announced sullenly inside:

"I'm sleepy!"

Luo Zijin raised his hand to lift her quilt, but found that she was tightly gripping her, so he could only lean over and ask her through the quilt:

"Sleep?"

Cheng Youyou didn't speak, pretending that she had fallen asleep.

Luo Zijin licked her lower lip regretfully, and had no choice but to raise her hand to pull the lamp at the bedside, and slept back to the position beside the pillow, pulled her through the quilt, and said softly:

"It's easy to be silly to sleep with the quilt covering your head, come out, good night."

Cheng Youyou quietly pulled back the quilt to breathe in the dark, and rubbed back on the other pillow beside Luo Zijin, whispering in a soft voice:

"Good night."

I wish you a good night's sleep.

……

Cheng Youyou stayed at Luo Zijin's house like this, naturally staying for three days like a good friend.

By the 25th, she had a deep understanding of the scale of Luo Zijin's birthday——

All the gifts sent to her by fans arrived at the company. After Xincheng's staff screened them, they rang the doorbell of her home with a dozen boxes in their hands. She was still answering the phone in the living room, either replying to text messages or call back.

The gifts in the dozen or so boxes were either expensive or inspected handmade gifts, and there were several boxes of letters. One letter a day would probably allow Luo Zijin to see from this year to the next.

Cheng Youyou asked for leave today and did not broadcast live.

I have been busy since I got up in the morning, and I made a big meal for her.

Luo Zijin had earphones plugged into his ears, and his phone was on the other side. He was struggling with the braised prawns on the plate. His mind was all on the delicious food on the table, and he answered quite absent-mindedly:

"Car? Then send it to my brother's company. His garage is big enough, and I don't have much time to drive it."

In the black round plate in front of you lay the cooked prawns. Because they were fried in oil pan, the shells of the glowing red prawns were a bit crispy. After being stewed with tomato sauce and ginger and garlic, the surface The color is more red and attractive, which contrasts with the finely chopped green onions sprinkled on top, making people unable to take their eyes off just by looking at it.

The thick sauce after thickening is poured from top to bottom, flowing down from the layers of prawns, leaving more flavor on them and soaking the bottom prawns more deliciously.

Luo Zijin originally planned to peel the shell of the shrimp, but thought of the trouble of wiping the juice off his hands, so he simply picked up a prawn with chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite of the shell——

Shrimp shells are deep-fried and crispy, and the outer skin is slightly sweet and sour. After biting down, the shrimp meat inside is delicious and has a slightly sweet taste unique to shrimp meat. It is so fresh that people almost bite their tongues.

The white rice in the bowl is covered with the sauce that was brought on when the prawns were just caught in the bowl, and it is also slightly sweet, making it undeniable that just a few spoonfuls of the sauce can wipe out two large bowls of rice.

Cheng Youyou originally wanted to make her a cake, but Luo Zijin really didn't want her to keep busy, after all, she had to go to Xie Yi's side at night, so she couldn't really torment her all day and drag her to sit down for dinner.

But Cheng Youyou only had time to move the chopsticks a few times, and found Xincheng's staff came to the door, went to open the door, and came back to find the phone on the table flashed, Xie Tiao sent a text message:

"Your dear master, I seem to have missed the wasted day on the plane, so, congratulations to my lovely apprentice, you are one step closer to braised =v="

Even though the emoji was used, it did not reduce the ferocity in the words at all.

Cheng Youyou: "!!!"

She wanted to cry but put down her phone, and Luo Zijin, who was sitting at the dining table, asked while eating shrimp:

"what happened?"

That's the question, but she had already guessed the reason for Cheng Youyou's expression.

Sure enough, in the next second, she saw her looking at him, raised her forehead and said:

"Master didn't tell me that the competition was in the United States, so the ten days of training time had to be deducted one day on the plane—"

Luo Zijin looked at the big meal on the table in front of him, collected himself after a while, and calmly slid open the screen of the mobile phone next to him, and only said to her:

"It's okay, I'll ask the driver to come over now, you wait."

Cheng Youyou nodded, went to the sofa to open the bag she brought with her, took out the gift box that had been prepared, returned to the dining table, and handed it to Luo Zijin with both hands:

"Happy birthday."

After Luo Zijin raised his hand to take the box, Cheng Youyou wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Luo Zijin, and said seriously:

"This year is the best birthday I've ever had."

Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, and the apology that came to her lips dissipated naturally.

She instantly understood the meaning of Luo Zijin's words.

Then he smiled belatedly.

It turns out that sometimes all it takes is an affirmation from the other party to make her feel that everything is worthwhile.

Luo Zijin put the gift aside and waved to her, Cheng Youyou leaned over, not knowing what she was going to say.

Luo Zijin raised his hand around the back of her neck, his deep black eyes only reflected the appearance of the person in front of him, Cheng Youyou was stuck by her gaze like a magnet, and heard her very close words Into the ear:

"Can I have another present?"

Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, and saw her hooked her lips. On her cold face, the arc of her thin lips was like a half-blossoming peach blossom under the shade of emerald green branches when the cold spring has not faded.

As if being bewitched, Cheng Youyou lowered her head and approached before the word 'good' could come out of her throat.

This was the first time she had kissed her soberly.

Luo Zijin let out a satisfied sigh in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

After Xiaolu received the message, he happily walked from the next room, and after entering the door with ease, he said to Luo Zijin:

"Happy birthday to my Luoshen! Always!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she smelled a scent that immediately attracted her gluttonous taste.

Luo Zijin nodded to her with a gentle expression, and even the slightest smile on her lips hadn't faded away in the future, allowing Xiaolu to know that she was in a good mood at the moment just by taking a look.

It's just a pity that I didn't see the orange anchor.

Xiaolu looked around and smacked his lips dissatisfied in his heart, feeling a little regretful.

Luo Zijin didn't understand her regret, and continued to sit there and eat his big meal slowly, distractedly thinking about today's arrangement:

It seems that I have to go home at night. Just now, my mother has called her and told her that she has to go back to have dinner tonight.

After changing his shoes, Xiaolu followed the scent and walked in from the entrance. When he passed the restaurant, he finally saw the dazzling seafood feast on the table, and immediately felt that the happiness index in his heart also soared!

At a glance, you can tell that it's not the food that Luo Zijin ordered from those restaurants and hotels!This dish exudes an attractive color just by being there, so she can't move forward at all.

This must be the craftsmanship of Orange!

That's a feast at the level of a 'God of Cooking'!

Her heart beat faster, and she looked expectantly at the only person at the table.

After half a minute.

Luo Zijin didn't notice anything, finished cooking the braised prawns, licked the oil still sticking to his lips, and brought another plate of spicy crabs in front of him.

Xiaolu watched helplessly as she pulled out a whole piece of crab meat from the hard shell of the crab leg. The spicy oil dripped from the crab shell, and the light orange crab shell was still stained with oil, dripping down.

The delicious aroma from the big meal almost filled the air in the whole house, making people have nowhere to hide but to accept the temptation, and a hungry cry came from the stomach:

'Goo—'

Luo Zijin, who was eating, finally noticed this movement, and she turned to look at Xiaolu.

Xiaolu rubbed his hands in his heart:

Should I sit down with you?Every time in the past, Luoshen would let himself sit down and eat together, and this time is definitely no exception!I’m definitely going to have to try this spicy crab dish first –  

The thoughts in my heart just came to my head, when I saw Luo Zijin paused in removing the crab shell, turned to look at her, frowned and asked:

"Have you had lunch yet?"

Xiaolu never thought that one day he would feel the "frowning care" from Luo Zijin!

I was so moved that I almost shed tears on the spot.

So he touched his head in embarrassment, organized his words, and said a little shyly: "I got up a little late this morning, and I didn't have breakfast until after ten o'clock, so..."

Excuse me, I'm sorry, but her eyes have already sized up the plate of spicy crabs in front of Luo Zijin, as if she has already set her sights on which one she will eat after she sits down.

Luo Zijin never let go of his frown, and even after feeling her naked eyes coveting his big meal, he obviously moved the plate towards him.

——Obvious food protection action.

Xiaolu saw that her face quickly turned cold, and she gave an indifferent 'oh' to herself, and said:

"Then you can order takeaway."

Xiaolu: "..."

Xiaolu: "???"

No, where did that caring assistant Luo Zijin go?

Don't you think it's cruel to ask her to order takeaway while eating a seafood feast by yourself!

It turns out that the frown just now was not concerned about her not having lunch at this time, but because she disliked her and wanted to share the food with him!

Xiaolu raised his head and wiped his eyes, wanting to rub off the five hundred layers of filters he used to see Luo Zijin from today on.

But the filter on the idol was wiped off, but the filter on the delicious food on the table was not wiped off. Xiaolu said pitifully:

"Luo Shen, I see a lot of food on the table, you seem to be unable to finish it?"

Invite me to eat together!

Luo Zijin looked at the remaining dishes, then continued to peel his own crabs, falling into a short silence.

Just when Xiaolu was able to rush into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks in the next second, Luo Zijin replied unhurriedly:

"I'll eat slowly if I can't finish it, and I can come back for supper if I can't finish it."

This is Cheng Youyou's birthday meal for her. Anyway, if you don't give it to others, you can't even take a bite, hum.

Xiaolu: "..."

Ok.

you win.

……

Four thirty in the afternoon.

The driver was already waiting downstairs. Luo Zijin went into the room to sort out his image, and said to the path outside:

"Help me put the dishes on the table into the refrigerator, don't steal them."

Xiaolu: "Hi~"

She touched her belly that was enticed by the aroma of a big meal that could only be smelled but not eaten at noon. She hadn't finished digesting it yet, and she was powerless to steal it.

After angrily condemning Luo Zijin a hundred times in her heart, Xiaolu felt that what happened at noon today would make her quickly lose fans of her idol Luoshen.

Ten minutes later, Luo Zijin came out of the room. She was wearing a silver-white short skirt that narrowed her waist, making her skin as white as jade and her figure beautiful.

There was no blemish on her fair face, and the black eyeliner slightly extended the lines at the end of her eyes, which made the black and white eyes more vivid.

The plum-colored lipstick is the finishing touch to her makeup, which makes her exude a charm that only belongs to mature women, but there is a coldness in her expression that rejects people thousands of miles away.

At a glance, it seems as if you saw the mature bayberry on the branch, half covered by the leaves, quietly tempting you at a distance you thought you could reach, until you stretched out your arms and weighed your feet, you didn't realize that it was always separated. An unbearable distance.

Less than five seconds after Xiaolu came out of the fandom, he fell under the charm of Luo Zijin's appearance again.

hateful!

If it weren't for your good looks!

Xiaolu was crying in his heart, with only a little depression on his face, according to what Luo Zijin said, he put the leftover dishes on the table and put them in the refrigerator.

When he turned around and wanted to go back to the guest room, he saw Luo Zijin raised his hand to straighten his hair. The bracelet on his left wrist happened to reflect the light from the living room above, so dazzling that he almost couldn't see what it was.

Xiaolu blinked and noticed the difference in Luo Zijin:

"The bracelet on your hand—"

The platinum bracelet is brighter than sterling silver, but it is not the sparkle of gemstones. It has a low-key and luxurious meaning, which perfectly matches the lines of Luo Zijin's wrist.

Luo Zijin smiled and said 'hmm' and asked:

"How about it?"

Xiaolu replied honestly: "It fits your temperament very well."

Luo Zijin waved his hand in a joyful manner, and said mercifully, "Okay, you can have supper with me tonight."

Xiaolu: "...!"

Wait, she suddenly knew who gave this bracelet!

……

And Luo Zijin's showing off was far from stopping.

When I got in the car, I asked the driver to praise the bracelet very naively, and I didn't take it away until I got home.

Before dinner, Luo Zijin sat in the living room with his family and chatted. He reached out to touch an orange on the plate and took it in his hand. He ate it without peeling it, and put it back after a while.

Luo Kaifeng looked at the platinum bracelet swaying in front of him for the third time, rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but said:

"Is that Tiffany you're wearing?"

Luo Zijin turned to look at him, with a tense expression on his face, pretending to be calmly waiting for his next words, but there was anticipation hidden in that calmness.

Luo Kaifeng was a little baffled by her gaze, frowned and said:

"I remember you don't like to wear Patek Philippe watches?"

Luo Zijin: "..."

Oh, straight man.

She put the oranges on the table expressionlessly, and glanced at Luo Kaifeng with obvious disgust and sarcasm in her eyes.

Luo Kaifeng: "...???"

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Luo Kaifeng:? ? ?What did I say wrong? ? ?