Chapter 99

The breath in the air became more and more heavy, Luo Qinghe's hand unconsciously wrapped around his slender waist in front of him, and when he was about to pull the person down to sit on his own in the next step, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

Luo Chu hooked Luo Qinghe's hand and paused slightly. Who would come to him at this hour?

Lin You is in the lab tonight, obviously not him
Soon, the people outside the room gave the answer, and Luo Ling's voice sounded, "Zhizhi, are you asleep?"

Luo Chu: "."

Luo Qinghe: "."

If it was Luo Chuan, it would be easier to say, but this is Luo Ling. Luo Qinghe was found in Luo Chu's room in his pajamas at midnight.

Luo Ling frowned without getting a response from Luo Chu, "You know? Brother came in?"

He was about to twist the handle, but found that the door was not closed tightly at all.
Luo Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately let go of Luo Qinghe, pushed the wheelchair into the cloakroom of the bedroom, and locked the lock.

Tonight, she realized an important thing, remember to lock the door if you do something bad.

Luo Ling entered the room, walked through the small corridor to the small hall outside the bedroom, only the lights were on, and there was no one there. He went to the bedroom again, but there was still no one there.
He asked suspiciously, "Did he go out?"

Luo Qinghe in the cloakroom raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the nervous Luo Chu, slightly parted his lips, and said silently: What are you doing here?
Luo Chu was startled. That's right, this is his room. What are you doing here to hide?
But now that everyone has come in, does she have to go out again?

Luo Chu's cloakroom is often closed, and usually no one can come in, even Luo Qinghe, that is, the last time Luo Chu got her clothes when he was drunk.

I didn't look carefully at that time, only then did I realize that there was a wardrobe door open in the corner, and there were pieces of thin vests and...
A small piece of fabric made the scenes that were difficult to visualize before emerge in my mind.
Luo Qinghe's earlobes were slightly red, and his face was also hot.

It's a pity that Luo Chu's mood at the moment is on Luo Ling who is outside, thinking: Why isn't this bastard leaving?
It's too bad to disturb people's good things.

The confined space was so quiet that both of them seemed to be able to hear each other's steady breathing.

The temperature seems to be rising little by little.
Fortunately, Luo Ling outside couldn't wait for Luo Chu, so he left anyway.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, accompanied by the sound of closing the door, Luo Chu heaved a sigh of relief, then turned around to open the door of the cloakroom, but caught a glimpse of the wardrobe behind him that he hadn't noticed just now, the cabinet containing personal clothes was not closed!
Her face instantly flushed to the base of her neck. Luo Qinghe must have seen it all just now!
Luo Chu hurriedly went to close the cabinet, but because he was too hasty, he crossed his foot, tripped himself, and fell to the ground with a "touch".

Luo Qinghe's attention was originally on her, and the moment she saw her fall, he quickly stretched out his arms around her waist, so as not to let her fall too badly.

Luo Chuban fell to the ground, a little embarrassed. Luo Qinghe asked concerned, "Does it hurt?"

Luo Chu turned around to look at him, blushed and shook his head, squatted up from the ground, pressed his hands on his ankle, but it still hurt a little.

Luo Qinghe frowned and wanted to reach out to help her. Unexpectedly, Luo Chu was about to stand up on the ground and bumped into his hand head-on. Her pupils shrank slightly, and Luo Chu, who was worried that Luo Qinghe's hand would hurt, immediately shrank again. go back.

This time, he really couldn't stand firmly, his head fell directly in front of his knees, one hand was pressing the corner of the wheelchair handle, and the other hand was directly pressing on the middle of Luo Qinghe's leg side through the fabric.
A strange touch.

Luo Chu squeezed subconsciously, Luo Qinghe's body was tense and stiff, his breathing suddenly became rapid and his eye feathers trembled slightly.

Luo Chu, who realized what he had just done, wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow into it for a moment. For a moment, he even forgot to withdraw his hand.

Luo Qinghe's voice was low and there was a hint of hoarseness with unknown intentions.
"Azhi, are you in a hurry?"

At this moment, Luo Chu felt as if his hands were on fire, the roots of his ears were red, and his whole body seemed to be steamed.

Some stammered, "No, I was just not careful"

The voice is getting quieter.

Like a kitten, it gently scratched at the tip of Luo Qinghe's heart, making his heart itch.

Luo Qinghe's gaze lowered, and finally landed on the hand that hadn't moved away, is he unwilling to move it away?
Noticing Luo Qinghe's gaze, Luo Chu immediately withdrew his hand, smiled embarrassingly, and almost wrote two large characters on his face: embarrassment.

"I'll go out and see if the second brother has left."

Luo Chu stood up and was about to run outside, but Luo Qinghe grabbed her by the hand and brought her in front of him, holding her on his lap and sitting down, with the other hand wrapping around her waist.

Luo Qinghe's face moved closer, with a faint scent of orchids and tea lingering.

His low magnetic voice sounded in the confined space, and the hand around Luo Chu's waist tightened a bit, "What's the rush, wouldn't it be a pity to leave without finishing what you didn't finish just now?"

Luo Chu: "." I feel that these words are a bit familiar.

In the next second, she was forced to meet Luo Qinghe's breath, intertwined and lingering.

Time passed quickly, and when Luo Chu fully realized it, she was already curled up in Luo Qinghe's arms and sleeping lightly.

She took a deep breath, always feeling as unreal as a dream at this moment.

She raised her hand and wanted to pinch her arm quietly to see if she was dreaming. Why did Luo Qinghe rest in her room?
But as soon as she raised her hand, Luo Qinghe, who couldn't sleep at all, held her down. He slowly raised his eyelids, and looked directly at Luo Chu with deep eyes.

It was probably covered by a heavy quilt, and her little face was flushed.

Luo Qinghe said in a hoarse voice, "Are you staying awake because you want to finish what you didn't finish just now?"

I don't know if it was Luo Chu's illusion, but she actually tasted a hint of ridicule and playfulness in Luo Qinghe's tone?
She rubbed her head against Luo Qinghe's neck, her voice was soft, "Yeah"

If you cook the raw rice early, you won't worry about him running away.
Luo Qinghe's breathing stagnates, and he took another deep breath. With a helpless tone, he gently squeezed her small face with his hands, "...Go to sleep."

Ah Chi is still young.
How could I take advantage of the present to do something to her that she might regret in the future.
Luo Chu was in a daze, and didn't have much strength to go to trouble Luo Qinghe anymore. He groped in the quilt with his hands, and finally wrapped his arms around his waist, and murmured.

"Brother. Good night."

Even though Luo Qinghe decided to bury what he said that night in his heart and never mention it again, he was afraid after all. Watching Luo Chu slowly fall asleep, his lips touched Luo Chu's forehead slowly.
Azhi, I don’t know how long I can accompany you. As long as I can stay in this world, I will accompany you as long as I can.
(End of this chapter)

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