Green Tea Characters Must Not Collapse [Transmigration Book]

Judging from the current situation, he seems to have been teased by Fu Shiyu.

Lu Huai straightened up a little dissatisfied, his feet stopped hurting as long as he was waiting for Fu Shiyu to respond to him.Quickly walking towards the stairs that Fu Shiyu had signaled to him just now, Lu Huai was cursing in his heart.

The thick wooden steps were warmed by the sun. As soon as Lu Huai stepped up, a pair of black handmade leather shoes appeared on the topmost stairs. They were about the same quality as the pair I was wearing today, but the style was different. It's the same, and it looks like a meticulous new shoe.

"Are you alright again?" Fu Shiyu's voice came from diagonally above.

Lu Huai sighed in his heart, regained his previous pitiful expression, raised his head slightly, and looked up at Fu Shiyu: "No, it still hurts badly."

Seeing that Fu Shiyu meant to come down the steps, Lu Huai silently retracted the foot he had just stepped on, and even took the initiative to move it to the side.

"Help." Fu Shiyu said concisely, Lu Huai didn't immediately understand where he asked him to help, and still stood there and looked at him.

Fu Shiyu didn't ask any more, bent down, and embraced him from the back with one hand, and supported Lu Huai's leg with the other hand, and easily hugged him horizontally.

Lu Huai felt his body lighten up.

Even though he was a big man who had never been hugged like this before, the arm close to Fu Shiyu's chest subconsciously rested on his shoulder.

A perfect princess hug.

"Actually, just pull me up." Lu Huai could see the protruding Adam's apple on Fu Shiyuxiu's long neck as soon as he raised his eyes, and said somewhat disruptively, "I'm a little shy with you like this."

"Shut up." Fu Shiyu was even more puzzled than Lu Huai.

He closed the lower secret door with his feet, and put Lu Huai on the bed. This time, his movements were much gentler than the time when he almost threw Lu Huai over when he saw Lu Huai open the window, "How does it hurt?" Sitting opposite Lu Huai, he asked indifferently.

Lu Huai took the initiative to raise the injured foot, and put it on Fu Shiyu's thigh, which was still wearing a clean suit, without any fear, and motioned: "Look, the wound."

This rampant foot moved left and right twice, and it seemed that it didn't feel injured at all.

Fu Shiyu grabbed his ankle and glanced sideways. There was a finger-long scratch on the sole of his foot. The color was so light that it was almost impossible to see that there was blood seeping through it. Just now Lu Huai was walking around on the deck with bare feet. A lot of dust has been wiped away.

"Well, it seems to be healed soon, no need to apply medicine." Fu Shiyu pinched Lu Huai's trousers with two fingers, and put his feet that were still on his thigh aside: "It's very dirty, go take a bath."

When I first read the novel, because the original owner was too weird, and Fu Shiyu's feelings for the original owner were too cruel, so although Lu Huai was complaining, he still read these few chapters over and over again several times.

Who would have thought that that unintentional move would come in handy at this time.Lu Huai almost kept in mind some of Fu Shiyu's living habits and taboos.

For example, he eats soft but not hard, hates being threatened the most in his life, what kind of food he likes and dislikes.

There is also his strict cleanliness that is almost obsessive-compulsive.

This man's cleanliness is outrageous.Usually after talking about business and shaking hands with people, you have to wash them carefully for a while.When socializing with outsiders, absolutely avoid any physical contact other than shaking hands.

As long as someone who knows a little about Fu Shiyu meets him, the corners of his clothes will probably rub against him, let alone someone who dares to put their dirty feet on him.

Fortunately, at this time, Fu Shiyu still retained the sentence written by the author: "All his temper and eccentricities, in front of Lu Huai, can always lose all their effectiveness and make him happy." So not only did he not get angry, but instead It looks a little gentle.

After recalling these plots, Lu Huai not only didn't listen to Fu Shiyu's words and went to the bedroom to take a bath, but moved his body to Fu Shiyu's side.

He said loudly: "It's fine to take a bath, you can fetch a basin of water to wash my feet~"

The ending of this sentence rose happily, and the corners of Lu Huai's ruddy lips curled up, with a beautiful arc: "My feet are inconvenient."

"..."

"Don't push yourself too hard." Although Fu Shiyu had already calmed down his previous intense emotions, he still didn't lose his mind under Lu Huai's sudden sugar coating.

He frowned, and stood up without any warning. After Lu Huai went through the perfect transformation of dazed, surprised, panic, and helpless emotions one by one, Lu Huai, who was left with only a thin layer of clothes, Locked in the bathroom.

"?" Lu Huai looked at the bathroom door which was closed neatly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fu Shiyu is really the same person as he read in the book. He has a changeable personality and never plays cards according to the routine. Just thinking that he is gentle is just an illusion.

However, if the request I made a few minutes ago is combined with the above plot, it is indeed too much in this situation.

Testing the bottom line really can no longer be like Fu Shiyu described himself, making progress.

Lu Huai reflected for a few seconds on his impatience just now, then he came back to the mirror and took a picture.

Since transmigrating into the book, a series of things have followed for him to deal with the aftermath, and he hasn't had time to see what he looks like now.

The face reflected in the mirror was exquisite and ostentatious, but because of the pair of eyes that always seemed to be smiling, it lost a bit of intensity, which just rightly highlighted the advantages of his facial features.

"This is my own face." Lu Huai pinched his cheeks, which felt better than before, "It's just better than mine."

He turned around and went to take a comfortable hot bath, stood in front of the mirror and dried his hair slowly, took out a bathrobe from the cabinet and put it on before walking out of the bathroom.

Fu Shiyu was no longer in the house, Lu Huai saw the silence in the house, and felt a little lost for some reason.

While taking a bath, the wound bled again. Lu Huai stood on tiptoe and moved unnaturally to the side of the bed to sit down.

Many of the petals on the bed had been messed up by the two of them before. At this time, a clean place was blown away in the middle, which was very conspicuous. A bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze were placed on it.

When Lu Huai held the bottle of powder and sprinkled it on his feet, his eyes filled with physiological tears from the sting.

Wiping his eyes, he sighed that the original owner's body is delicate and expensive.

If this little injury was done before, he wouldn't even blink his eyes.

Before entering the book, he was a designer of a well-known company, specializing in drawing pictures for the game company below.

This job is usually very busy, he has no friends and lives alone, and hardly ever socializes.

Both of his parents passed away for some reason in the early years, and left him a large sum of money. He didn’t like to spend it very much. After buying a suite for himself, he deposited it all in the bank. The usual entertainment is only games, and occasionally two novels Spice up your life.

With a "click", Lu Huai absent-mindedly recalled his previous life. He had just cut the gauze with scissors when he heard the movement at the door.

Seeing Fu Shiyu's figure appear, he asked, "Why did you go there just now?" His tone was as natural as an old couple who had been together for many years.

"Business." Fu Shiyu put away his phone and walked to the bed, looked at Lu Huai's well-wrapped wound, then turned his eyes away and sat down beside him.

"Well." Lu Huai half leaned against the head of the bed, reclining and fiddling with his mobile phone.

Fortunately, the mobile phone is a face ID, so he doesn't have to bother to guess the password.

After switching on the phone, Lu Huai was caught off guard by a notification ring that lasted for almost 5 minutes, making Lu Huai's hands numb, so he clicked on mute.

After a cursory glance, there should be more than 50 missed calls, as well as countless text messages and WeChat messages.

Most of the calls were from Zheng Shu. Although Fu Shiyu didn't send a message, he made a lot of calls.

"I forgot to turn it on all the time." Fu Shiyu could hear the noise of the notification ringing clearly. Lu Huai saw that his face was turning dark again, as if recalling some bad memories, so he was in a hurry Open your mouth to explain.

Lu Huai hurriedly read the message that Zheng Shu sent after the engagement ended, and threw the phone aside.

He half-kneeled on the quilt, took two steps on his knees to get behind Fu Shiyu, gently tested with his arms, wrapped around Fu Shiyu's neck and shoulders from behind, and naturally dropped his hands on his chest: "What time is it?" He asked Deliberately off topic.

"Six o'clock." Fu Shiyu glanced at the watch on his wrist, feeling careless.

Staring at him for a while, Lu Huai slowly walked around from behind Fu Shiyu to his side.

With Fu Shiyu's acquiescence, Lu Huai lifted one leg across and sat on his crossed legs presumptuously.

Lu Huai's figure can be regarded as a thin type, because he usually has to film, and has always maintained a very regular exercise.So although the figure looks thin, the shoulder blades, waistline and leg shape are neat and beautiful.

He looked at Fu Shiyu with tender eyes, and there was a wanton burning temperature in his eyes.

Lu Huai hooked Fu Shiyu's close-fitting shirt under his straight suit with one hand, starting from the neckline, the corners of his mouth were frivolous, but his movements were very delicate, and he unbuttoned the intact buttons one by one.

Such a pair of white fingers with slender knuckles slid all the way to the man's chest without stopping.Fu Shiyu finally couldn't help holding his wrist, turned his head to look at him, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Me." Lu Huai smiled innocently and harmlessly, his eyes that were always shining with water color when he raised and lowered his eyes were slightly squinted, smiling like a cunning cat.

The two curtains at the end blocked all the light sources from the outside, and the room was pitch black. Lu Huai fumbled to turn on a warm yellow bedside lamp, but Fu Shiyu's palm clasped his wrist.

As if in a strong sea of ​​roses, Lu Huai's nose is filled with the fragrance of flowers around him that have not been scattered on the ground.

Fu Shiyu's fingers gently fiddled with the lips that were about to be bleeding from Lu Huai's own bite.After he relaxed his lips and teeth, he kissed the corners of his lips, approached his face in a low voice, and sprayed all the hot air into Lu Huai's ears while breathing.

"Don't bear it."

Lu Huai arched his waist and grabbed the fabric under the pillow, sobbing a few times with a trembling voice.

As if inspired by something, the sky was getting late, and the blue visible to the naked eye on the sea surface became deeper and deeper until it was black and blue everywhere.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and there were intermittent but non-stop ambiguous voices, like a lingering and beautiful dream.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the krypton gold boss: 7 pieces of Mufeng, and 1 landmine that happens to be flourishing. _(:з」∠)_

Thanks to the one who poured 9 bottles of nutrient solution: Mufeng. (╯▽╰)