You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu put his arms around Qingmang and pressed her head in his arms, rubbing gently with his big palms over it.

Qing Mang nestled half of his face on the broad chest, all his gentleness was shown in the movements on top of her head, and even the pain disappeared, feeling very happy.

If so, she would rather bump into it a few more times, although it is shameful to think so.

But this kind of Lu Yanmu is really gentle, gentle enough to explode, full of happiness.

Reached out and touched Lu Yanmu's chin, and asked with some regret, "Does it really hurt?"

But she looked so painful, a man like Lu Yanmu, no matter what happened, could only break his teeth and swallow blood.

When outside, Lu Yanmu could turn his hands for the clouds and cover his hands for the rain, but in front of her, I hoped to be accompanied by her, even if he showed some languidness, it was a very comfortable existence.

It is not always necessary for Lu Yanmu to shelter her from wind and rain. She also wants to be Lu Yanmu's harbor. When she is tired outside, there is someone in the family who can give him warmth instead of the cold dead fan wall and quiet house.

She will try her best to make up for the things she didn't do in the previous life.

Lu Yanmu held her hand and shook his head rarely, "It doesn't hurt."

As long as she is there, it is an analgesic.

"I'll be more careful in the future. I'm a bit reckless. Sometimes you remember to remind me, don't keep getting hurt by me." Qing Mang was very helpless about his behavior and couldn't complain.

"Heh" Lu Yanmu chuckled lightly, and it was rare to tease Qingmang, "You also know that you are reckless, and you don't know how you came here before. It is also very lucky to be able to live safely until now."

Qing Mang heard his joking, and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh of his waist, "I think you really don't hurt, you actually learned to make fun of me."

Qing Mang didn't know if he should laugh or be helpless with his performance. Was such a serious Lu Yanmu led by her? She actually took Lu Yanmu, who was as cold as an iceberg, astray, which was incredible.

"Lu Yanmu, how did you come here before you met me?" Qing Mang wanted to know, could it be that his life is really as boring as a day for thousands of years? In addition to work or work, in addition to indifference or indifference?

Such a day is so boring, she feels bored when she thinks about it, but only people like Lu Yanmu can do the same. He is the one who has no desire to talk about it.

"That's it." Lu Yanmu replied briefly, without extra explanation.

But inexplicably asked by her, Lu Yanmu realized that before meeting Qingmang, his life was only black and white. After meeting him, there was a trace of color, and he knew how colorful it is now.

His changes are all because of the girl in front of him, all his light.

This answer was also within Qing Mang's expectation. If Lu Yanmu could tell the reason, she would think it would be strange.

A character like him doesn't even bother to explain anything. In his world, everything is justified.

"Lu Yanmu, before I met you, I thought I was a very ordinary person. Living in this world as an ordinary person is completely indistinguishable from all living beings. I never thought that one day I could be held in my hands and regarded as a treasure. It turns out that the feeling of being pampered is really sweet."