Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

After a few rounds of the night talk, Lu Zheng called for a pause, "It's too late, go back and rest."

Everyone except him was a little bit unfulfilled, and still had some nostalgia, "Why don't we go to sing?"

Lu Zheng didn't have this idea, and so did Chang Qing. Add another Lu Hua, and the others went to ktv to play. The three of them walked back stepping on Yelu.

When Lu Hua got outside, she opened her mouth and asked, "Why are you holding hands?"

Chang Qing: "..."

How could he explain it.

Lu Zheng said, "His hands are cold, I'll warm him up."

Lu Hua: "Oh, that's it." She said to Chang Qing with concern: "You should at least wear gloves too! Sister Hong can weave gloves, how about I ask her to weave a pair for you?"

Sister Hong is the wife of Shang Shu.

She believed it, she actually believed it!Chang Qing was speechless for a while before saying, "No, I don't need gloves."

This body probably doesn't have a very good foundation, so besides not getting sick very much, there is also a problem of chills. In winter, the clothes on his body don't warm up very much. I think he has already put them on when autumn comes. Thick sweater, not to mention the freezing cold in this winter, he has five layers of clothes inside and out, and his whole body has become a little bloated, and his hands still smell warm and cold.

Wearing gloves was useless, but after being held by Lu Zheng for a while, it was a bit hot.

Chang Qing realized what he was thinking, and couldn't help but feel hot.

The three of them entered the door one after the other, Chang Qing slowed down again, and waited for Lu Zheng behind him to walk side by side with him, then said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

Lu stared at him blankly, but didn't answer.

Chang Qing said: "At eight o'clock, I will go to your study."

Lu Zheng gave a "hmm".

Back in the bedroom, Chang Qing looked at himself in the mirror. His hair hadn't been cut for a month, and it had grown a lot. He picked up the scissors and trimmed it himself, revealing the eyebrows and eyes covered by the broken hair on his forehead again. After coming out, he put on some lip balm again. In winter, his lips inevitably peeled and looked unsightly.

He didn't realize that this act of looking in the mirror and applying lip balm was ultimately because he wanted to show a better version of himself in front of Lu Zheng.

He felt better after applying the lip balm, and he would not let his split lips attract too much attention when he was talking to Lu Zheng.

After finishing all this, Chang Qing cleaned up the cut hair and swept it into the trash can. After checking the time, he went to Lu Zheng's study.

Lu Zheng opened the door, and Chang Qing entered. Seeing Lu Zheng close the door and lock it again, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

After a while, the two sat on the sofa facing each other.

Chang Qing didn't look at him, just looked down at the spiral pattern on the carpet, and said softly, "How did you suddenly change so quickly? Last time you said you didn't want to see me, but now...it's like this again."

"What kind?" Lu Zheng asked him.

Chang Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Lu Zheng looked at him innocently, "How do I know what you are talking about?"

Chang Qing endured it, and said: "Now I can't wait to put on Pinru's clothes, and I still want to resist taking Pinru's wardrobe."

Lu Zheng: "..."

Although Lu Zheng was about the same age as him, he really didn't understand the memes on the Internet. After hearing what he said, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing his expression, Chang Qing suddenly laughed and relaxed a little, "What I mean is, you have become coquettish now, which is very different from before."

Lu stared at him smiling, and his obsidian eyes smiled a little, "You can think whatever you want."

"So...the reason? Don't you feel sorry for him?" Chang Qing asked seriously.

The smile in Lu Zheng's eyes faded and gradually melted away, and he became a little more calm and calm. He said lightly: "I'm very sorry for him. I also thought that I couldn't have this kind of thought before, but how can I suppress this kind of thought? I miss you every day."

Chang Qing's face became hot, and under Lu Zheng's gaze, he looked away and looked elsewhere.

Lu Zhen didn't care, and continued to use his pleasant voice to say: "It's strange, I didn't care about you that much before, but one day, I suddenly felt that you are very good. Once I have this kind of thought, I can't bear it." I just look at you, the more I look at you, the more I feel that you are good everywhere, and you have no shortcomings except being a good person."

Chang Qing didn't look at him, but couldn't help retorting: "I'm not a bad person, am I?"

Lu Zheng frowned and said, "You still don't admit it? Lu Hua can tell you to do whatever you want? Aren't you?"

Chang Qing sighed, and said, "That's just to Lu Hua. Also, I don't bother to get angry, and getting angry can't change the result, it will only make myself uncomfortable."

Lu Zheng said, "What about me? Can't you treat me badly?"

At this time, Chang Qing couldn't help turning his head to look at him, and saw that his expression was serious, and there was a faint, somewhat eye-catching brilliance in his long and narrow eyes.

Chang Qing's voice couldn't help but hoarse, "How else can I treat you well? I'm not your someone."

Lu Zheng said softly: "I want to be your someone."

Chang Qing didn't speak.

Lu Zheng said: "There are so many crazy bees, waves and butterflies around you, it doesn't mean that anyone is better than me."

Chang Qing argued: "There are no crazy bees and butterflies around me."

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Even if there is no one now, there will be one in the future."

Chang Qing said nothing.

Lu Zheng said: "If my brother has a spirit underground, he will think it is better to entrust you to me than to an outsider."

Chang Qing couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and said a little funnyly, "Don't you blush when you say that?"

It was Lu Zheng's turn to say nothing.

Chang Qing noticed that his fingers had been rubbing the rim of the cup, and his finger bones were turning blue.

There was a slightly condensed silence in the atmosphere. After a while, Lu Zheng broke the silence and said, "So I want to try, and try to see if it can make you like me."

Chang Qing paused, "Why do you want to try this?"

Lu Zheng's voice was unhurried, with a bit of low-pitched sweetness, he said: "It depends on your wishes, I will bless you if you like anyone in the future, but if you like me...then I can't help it gone."

Lu Zheng stared at Chang Qing's eyes, the corners of his lips were pulled up, with a somewhat arrogant arc, and those long, narrow and sharp eyes became sharper and sharper, "My brother so If you love me, I will definitely give you to me with confidence."

Chang Qing: "..."

Lu Zheng walked from another dead end to another dead end.

Chang Qing didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking about it, he said, "Is it too early to say these things now?"

Lu Zheng said: "It's not too early, and if it's later, are you going to run away with Lin?"

Chang Qing: "Huh?"

Lu Zheng touched a paper bag from nowhere and put it in front of him. Chang Qing picked it up and took a look, only to find that it was his own photo.

Chang Qing raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhen speechlessly, and couldn't feel any anger in his heart. He asked him quite calmly, "Are you still watching me?"

Lu Zheng said confidently, "I care about you."

Chang Qing said: "Caring is not used in this way, you are crazily infringing on my liberty."

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and insisted: "I just care about you... That Lin Yifeng also likes men, you don't know it."

Chang Qing sighed and said, "You know what a fart, Lin Yifeng is much better than me, you shouldn't like me."

Lu Zheng couldn't figure out what he meant by that, but it didn't stop him from snorting coldly: "How good you are, it's just a pretty boy, do you like kiddos?"

Chang Qing looked at him with pity: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything."

Lu Zheng: "..."

Seeing the strange emotion in Chang Qing's eyes, he couldn't help laughing, "What the hell."

His voice was soft, with a bit of laziness in his tone, and a bit of a provocative itch. Chang Qing's ears were itchy from his smile, and he couldn't help rubbing his ears. He regained his composure and continued to speak: " Don't let people watch me anymore, I'm not Lu Shi and the others, there's no need to treat me like this."

Lu Zheng was noncommittal, Chang Qing knew his attitude, and knew that he would probably insist on being stared at by others, so he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "Why...why do you like me?"

Lu Zhen glanced at him lightly, and said in a low voice, "There was a day when I thought you were smiling... so fucking attractive, but ah, why did you only smile at that little idiot Lu Hua, but lightly smile at me? Yes, laugh or not."

Chang Qing's breathing became a little hot, he turned his gaze to the bookcase next to him, and whispered, "What is this?"

Lu Zheng said, "What is what?"

Chang Qing didn't speak.

Lu Zheng thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, I didn't ask you to agree to me right away, just treat it as me seducing you. If you can stand it, forget it. If you can't stand it, then it's mine." Wrong, you did nothing wrong."

After a pause, he mocked again: "It's all because I can't control myself. It's all my fault. After a hundred years, my brother will only blame me if he wants to."

Chang Qing couldn't even say a word he said.