Chapter 88 About...Dating?
Luo Chu, who returned to the room, was just about to call Luo Qinghe, when she received a call invitation from Luo Qinghe, and she sweetly nodded to connect.

"Lin You was here just now, I'm sorry to say."

The corners of Luo Qinghe's lips curled slightly, "Huh? What did you say?"

Luo Chu hugged the quilt, and before he could say anything, his ears turned red, "I'm going to dream of me tonight."

Luo Chu's delicate tone provoked Luo Qinghe, who used to have a lot of dreams, couldn't help thinking about it, his ears turned red, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Luo Chu thought that he was too explicit, so he quickly added, "It doesn't matter if you don't dream."

However, Luo Qinghe's shallow answering voice came from the mobile phone, "Okay."

Just one word was enough to make Luo Chu blush, rolling on the bed with the quilt in his arms, happy for a long time.

It was late at night, and the two of them were chatting one after another. It was all about daily life, and there was obviously nothing to talk about, but neither of them was willing to hang up, as if both of them were afraid of hanging up the phone, and woke up. , and everything is back to how it was before.

Thinking about the relationship for too many years, the moment you get it, people always guard it carefully, for fear that some things you don't do well enough will affect the other party.

Luo Qinghe didn't hang up the phone until the sound of Luo Chu's even breathing came from the phone.

The screen of the mobile phone is on, like two hearts connected together, no matter what you say, you are not willing to disconnect.

The corners of Luo Qinghe's lips were slightly curved, and the light in his eyes was like winter snow turning into a puddle of spring water in spring. He lowered his voice, "Azhi, I love you."

"Good night."

Luo Chu, who was sleeping, seemed to be able to hear it, and unconsciously murmured, "Mmm..."

The night was very long, and the cold white moonlight seemed to be dyed with temperature, covering the whole garden with a layer of warm light, which looked very warm.

Luo Qinghe lay on the bed, looked at the phone screen, watched the number of words increase one by one, carefully took a screenshot, put it in the memo, and noted the title: The first sleep call with Ah Zhi.

For the first time in more than [-] years, Luo Qinghe felt the sweetness of love, so sweet that his heart almost overflowed with the taste of sugar.

He kept looking at the phone screen for an unknown amount of time before slowly closing his eyes, and finally fell asleep. In the dream, a little girl in a floral dress ran towards him. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her, and the little girl was full of smiles. , waving at him.
"elder brother."

The corners of Luo Qinghe's lips curved slightly. "Ah Zhi."

A good night's dream.

The next day, when Luo Chu woke up, she fumbled for her phone in a daze, trying to check what time it was, only to find that the phone had been turned off. She blinked and looked at the phone, and then remembered that she had a phone call with Luo Qinghe last night, saying Falling asleep while talking.
She widened her eyes in surprise. Could it be that she had been on all night and turned off the phone when the battery ran out?

Luo Chu changed his clothes and went downstairs to eat. It was almost noon at this time, Luo Qinghe, who was "retired" and had nothing to do, was sitting in the lobby. Luo Chuan was handling things with a tablet, and Yanxuan was helping to make tea.

He held a newspaper in his hand, and wore wire-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had a mild complexion and seemed to be in a good mood.

Even the sweeping servants passing by in the hall could feel that something good happened to Mr. Luo.

Luo Chu's footsteps were light, and when he walked to Luo Qinghe, Luo Qinghe, who was reading the newspaper, didn't even notice, so she sat down next to Luo Qinghe, and when she looked closely, she remembered what happened last night. It's hot, it feels like it's only the end of spring, and there are already signs of scorching heat.

Luo Chu took a deep breath, and Luo Qinghe who was beside him had already noticed her small movements, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he didn't look at her.

"Brother, good morning." Luo Chu's eyes brightened slightly, looking at Luo Qinghe, as if he was the only one in the hall of Nuo Da.

Hearing her voice, Luo Qinghe raised his eyes to look at her, with slightly curved lips, "Morning."

The little girl's sleeping time seems to be getting longer every day.

He raised his hand and smoothed Luo Chu's messy hair to his ear, "Are you hungry?"

It was already past breakfast time, and it was time for lunch, but Luo Qinghe just asked her if she was hungry, and was considerate. Luo Chu blushed slightly, and nodded slightly, "I'm hungry."

Just such a few simple words and small movements, it was like plating pink bubbles on the two of them, creating a sweet atmosphere like no one else around.

Luo Chuan's appreciating gaze lingered on the two of them, why did it feel like they had made some progress?

Although the two had a good relationship before, they were not as close as they are now. They were almost glued to each other's faces, right?

He coughed twice, "cough cough."

Unexpectedly, the two people on the opposite side didn't give him half a look. When they looked at Luo Chu again, they only had to write the three characters of Luo Qinghe on their faces.
Luo Chuan was immediately displeased, and frowned, "I know."

Luo Chu, who was called by name, reluctantly looked away at the big brother Luo Chuan with a serious face, "What are you doing?"

Luo Chuan: "You don't call me brother when you see me?"

Instead, shout at Luo Qinghe?

Luo Chu stuck out his tongue, knowing that Luo Chuan did it on purpose, and yelled sweetly to Luo Chuan, "Good morning, brother."

Luo Chuan glanced at the time on the tablet, "It's noon."

Luo Chu: "."

Luo Qinghe: "There are still 5 minutes until twelve o'clock."

The implication is that it's still morning.

Luo Chu grinned until her dimples became round. She put her arms around Luo Qinghe's arm and shook it, "Brother is so kind."

Luo Chuan seemed to have fallen in love with these two people, "Call Second Uncle."

Luo Chu stuck out his tongue, she didn't want it!I didn't yell before, and I won't yell again in the future.

"Is there anything going on in the afternoon?" Luo Qinghe asked Luo Chu.

Luo Chu thought for a while, "I have to go back to the school, what's the matter?"

"Going out to eat at night, Yanxuan said there is a nice restaurant, I want to take you to try it, do you want to try it?"

Luo Chu blinked, his big innocent eyes were watery, "Dating?"
Seeing her in a daze, Luo Qinghe hooked his finger on the tip of her nose, and laughed softly, "Ah Zhi, do you want to eat?"

Luo Chuyan laughed at Yanyan: "I will eat whatever my brother eats."

In Luo Chuan's eyes, Luo Chuan looked obedient and not picky about food. He thought to himself, this is thanks to Luo Qinghe. If it was someone else, the door of the Luo family would not be allowed in.

Girls treat the difference between the person they like and other people, but it is really too big.

He remembered a few days ago when he saw Ouyan beating someone with a brick. The corners of her lips were raised, so cute.

For a moment, the Luo family seemed to have returned to the way it was back then.

Luo Chu was still Luo Qinghe's little tail, and the gentle and refined Luo Qinghe smiled at his little tail.

In those eyes, in his manner, there is love that cannot be concealed.

That layer of window paper was punctured, but I don't know, who is the person who punctured it?
(End of this chapter)

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