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The new address made Lin Lu startled, and suddenly recalled the call he received in the afternoon.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, it was clearly Sang Yunzhi who had nothing to do with the past.

This subtle feeling made people dizzy for a moment, but she quickly put the past behind her and carefully felt the frequency of her heartbeat.

Probably this is "little deer bumping".

The two hadn't been in such close contact for a while, and Lin Lu could feel that Sang Yunzhi was in the same mood as himself at the moment.

First, it happened during the menstrual period plus a business trip, and then I caught up with a sudden illness. As of today, it has been at least half a month.

But anyway, it shouldn't be now.

Lin Luqiang held down the throbbing throbbing in his heart, put on the back of Sang Yunzhi's hand, and reminded him aloud: "Aren't you going to teach me how to write with a brush?"

Yes, write calligraphy.

Sang Yunzhi hummed a single sound from his nasal cavity in response, reluctantly, he took the other party's ear and bit it lightly before giving up.

Withdrew a safe distance, the two looked as usual, Sang Yunzhi took Lin Lu's hand and led him to the table, and began to teach from the writing posture.

At dusk and sunset, two beautiful figures overlapped.

The teacher is serious about teaching, but the students don't have much interest in learning.

After a lot of tossing, Lin Lu only learned the posture of holding a pen. She wrote a few words crookedly on the paper, which was completely different from Sang Yunzhi's writing on the side.

"I don't think I have any talent, so forget it." After several attempts, Lin Lu finally lost interest.

She put down the pen in her hand and flicked her wrist.

The posture of holding the brush is very particular, unlike normal writing, which can be as comfortable as it is, Lin Lu felt a little sore in his wrist after such a while.

Sure enough, it's something only a calm person can do, it's not suitable for her.

"You don't focus on writing, how can you write well?" Sang Yunzhi ruthlessly exposed people, with a smile that was not a smile.

Lin Lu pretended not to understand what she was saying: "I'm going back, there is still a cat at home waiting to be fed."

"Pick up the peaches on the table." Sang Yunzhi didn't respond, and started to clean up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Lin Lu walked to the restaurant as she said, picked up the plastic bag containing the peaches, took a look, and walked back: "There are too many, I am not at home at work all day, so I can't finish it."

"Then you can give it away," Sang Yunzhi said calmly, before turning the topic to another place, "Last time when you were sick, someone sent you chicken soup. This time you bring peaches up as a gift, which is just right."

Sang Yunzhi brought up the matter that had been turned over before, and Lin Lu wrinkled the tip of his nose, not sure what was going on, but in the end he didn't mention Taozi again.

She took the plastic bag and went to the entrance to change her shoes.

Before going out, Sang Yunzhi leaned against the cabinet and looked at her, and asked casually, "Are you coming tonight?"

Back home, the first thing Lin Lu did was to dig out the courier he bought earlier, and studied it for a while with a blushing face.

She has never used this kind of thing, but she has heard it from friends around her more or less, especially when she browses the relevant Weibo on the Internet in the middle of the night and opens comments, all of them are full of praise.

As an adult, a little hobby doesn't hurt at all.

I bought it to add fun, and the things that should have been used a long time ago were almost forgotten, and they were not remembered until today.

Lin Lu is determined to let it come in handy tonight.

After night fell, she knocked on the door of 1404 with a paper bag: "For some reason, there is no hot water in the bathroom at home."

Lin Lu blinked and explained to Sang Yunzhi why he came.

Sang Yunzhi glanced down at the paper bag in the other party's hand, without saying a word, turned his body sideways to make way for the door.

It's still early, just 08:30 in the evening.

After entering the door, Lin Lu saw a laptop on the desk used for writing in the afternoon, and Sang Yunzhi changed his work location there tonight.

"I have some manuscripts that I haven't finished, so you can do it yourself." Sang Yunzhi didn't treat Lin Lu specially, and after letting him in, he returned to the computer and continued with his own business.

This fell into Lin Lu's arms instead.

Holding the paper bag in her bosom, she bent her eyes and obediently said "yes", but her hands were actually sweating.

The hot water function in the bathroom is clearly in good condition. In addition to the clothes that will be changed later in the paper bag, there are also things she is going to use tonight. It is better for Sang Yunzhi not to take care of herself, which saves her from covering up.

Lin Lu carried the paper bag into the bathroom.

The shower head was turned on, and within a short while, there was the sound of gurgling water, water mist everywhere, and the temperature of the entire bathroom began to rise.

About half an hour later, Lin Lu came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, and bumped into Sang Yunzhi who happened to be passing by with a water glass.

She wore a vest and shorts, her long wet hair was draped behind her shoulders, and her skin was so radiant after bathing that Sang Yunzhi couldn't move her eyes.

The water glass in his hand was still empty, so he was in no rush to fill it up now.

"Are you going to blow your hair?" she asked, her eyes falling generously on the other's face.

Lin Lu let out a soft "huh".

Sang Yunzhi then kindly offered a suggestion: "Then...do you want me to blow it up for you?"

……

Sang Yunzhi put the hair dryer into the cabinet under the sink. Taking advantage of the time when the other party went to get things, Lin Lu quietly brought his things into the bedroom, put them by the pillow to cover them, and hid them.

Unknowingly.

Not long after, there was a "buzzing" wind in the bedroom, and the sound was not too loud. Lin Lu closed his eyes and let Sang Yunzhi's fingers run through his hair.

The scent of shampoo is everywhere around them, and they are wrapped up, and the smell on their bodies is also consistent.

At some point, Sang Yunzhi turned from behind her to in front of her.

Lin Lu opened his eyes, only to see the person in front of him knelt on the soft quilt facing him, holding it high to blow the wind.

Then, as the angle of the blowing head changed, Sang Yunzhi began to straighten up a little bit, slightly taller than her by half a head.

Lin Lu reached out and grabbed her waist.

The blowing also stopped abruptly at this moment.

The bedroom suddenly became extremely quiet, only the slight breathing of the two of them remained.

Lin Lu got closer, and rubbed Sang Yunzhi's abdomen with his slightly cool nose tip through a thin layer of cloth.

The tight belly suddenly tightened, and a slight force from the waist made Sang Yunzhi fall backwards.

Lin Lu still remembers that Sang Yunzhi drew a big cake for her when she was sick, and now it's finally time to honor it.

When the love was strong, Lin Lu remembered the things he had brought, so he stretched out a hand to the pillow.

Don't want to be caught by Sang Yunzhi: "What are you looking for?"

Lin Lu felt empty: "I..."

"Are you looking for this?" Under the quilt, Sang Yunzhi lightly took out a transparent toy box, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The thing in her hand was clearly the one that Lin Lu brought over tonight.

The usually cold eyebrows and eyes were now dyed a little rosy.

Sang Yunzhi was not interested in paying attention to Lin Lu's surprise. She just stretched out her fingertips to rest on the smooth surface of the box, tapped it again and again, and a voice of hidden laughter floated out from between her lips and teeth:

"Lin Lu, can you use it?"

"Do you need me to teach you?"