Subjectively speaking, time never moves forward at a constant speed. When you are happy, it flies by like a fleeting moment, but when you are sad, it feels like an eternity.

The two of them were busy with their own things and were mostly quiet. They would chat for a few minutes now and then, and then the conversation would break down if one of them got too engrossed in their work. The most ridiculous thing was that they could pick up where they left off later.

Before I knew it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I've become lazy."

Liang Zhirou suddenly said.

Chen Lu frowned, thinking, "If this is laziness, then what am I?" "Where have you become lazy? I don't feel it at all."

As he spoke, he focused on taking pictures of Liang Zhirou, who was drawing with a digital tablet.

The girl in the viewfinder has long, loose hair and is staring at the computer screen, looking quiet and serene.

Chen Lu couldn't understand why this silly guy looked so good no matter how he was photographed, as if he had been sent down to earth specifically to be his wife.

She loses all composure the moment she opens her mouth. At first glance, she looks ethereal and beautiful, as if she were otherworldly, but the moment she speaks, her naive nature is completely exposed.

Liang Zhirou rested her chin on her hands, pouted, and looked at him, "I just feel a little lazy."

Chen Lu shrugged. "People are lazy. Before I started my company, all I could think about was that if I could earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, I would work like a donkey until I died. Now I've earned millions, but I still don't want to work."

"Why?" Liang Zhirou asked, puzzled.

"Because I'm currently thinking that if I can earn tens of millions, I'll work like a donkey until I die."

"......"

Liang Zhirou was speechless. Chen Lu had already proven with his actions that her idea was not an isolated case.

Her gaze remained fixed on Chen Lu's handsome face, and she still felt somewhat lost.

After being on edge for over a decade, she suddenly felt like she didn't know how to live anymore.

We still have to thank those kind people who raised funds for her; otherwise, she wouldn't have had the chance to think about this issue...

Chen Lu glanced at his fingers, unusually a little embarrassed, and quietly asked, "Do you still want some?"

Liang Zhirou's cheeks flushed instantly, and she glanced at him, her breath quickening. "I told you to forget about it!"

She was filled with regret. Couldn't this person just pretend nothing happened?!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got; I really wanted to stand up and headbutt him.

Then she realized that her earlier thoughts seemed a bit like those of a jerk, and she felt a little embarrassed, so she simply buried her face in the table like an ostrich.

"How about we switch? Let me eat yours?" Chen Lu continued to ask.

"Wrong! Stop hitting me, it hurts so much! Don't hit my kidney!"

......

After groaning for a while, Chen Lu lay lazily on the sofa. Liang Zhirou lay on top of him like a cat, her cheek against his chest, quietly listening to his heartbeat.

"I like this kind of life," Liang Zhirou said with her eyes closed. Perhaps she was tired from painting, because her voice sounded a little weary.

That's what makes her so silly and clumsy. While others learn as a game, she's been as serious about it as if she were studying from the very beginning.

However, after discovering that she was genuinely enjoying it, Chen Lu didn't say anything more.

Chen Lu's hand brushed through the girl's hair, finally resting on her waist. "I like it too."

He looked at the girl lying on top of him, lost in thought, "It's only been half a year, and you've changed so much."

Back then, he was just a clueless guy who would only move when she said something while she was applying medicine. Now, he can flirt with her so much he's completely smitten.

However, Liang Zhirou has never changed in essence. She has always just looked gentle and weak. In fact, she is stronger and braver than anyone else.

He always felt that if he were in the same situation, he could endure it, but he couldn't maintain his original intentions, nor could he be so kind.

As for their relationship, when he took fifty steps toward her... he looked up and realized that Liang Zhirou had already run over to him.

The scenario where one person takes ninety-nine steps while the other takes only one step or none at all does not exist, at least not between the two of them.

"Which version of me do you prefer?" Liang Zhirou also felt that she had changed quite a bit.

In fact, many changes are difficult for the person involved to perceive, but she is very clear that she is becoming happier every day.

I like it no matter when.

As soon as Chen Lu finished speaking, he saw Liang Zhirou look up at him and ask, "Why are your hands so restless when you're talking about such a serious topic?"

She regretted buying the cardigan-style pajamas; they were too convenient for Chen Lu to take advantage of her. She now seriously suspected that this was a trap Chen Lu had set up beforehand.

After all, this person is extremely wicked, so it's not surprising that he would lie in ambush for ten days or half a month in advance.

"Aren't you going to let people just look at plums to quench their thirst?" Chen Lulu said without batting an eye, continuing his attempt to climb to the summit.

Liang Zhirou bit him lightly, but didn't stop him, since she was lying down anyway.

She couldn't understand it. "In the end, aren't you the one who suffers?"

Thanks to having a theoretical mentor who drives at near-low-altitude speeds, there are many things she can hardly be unaware of.

"I'm experiencing both pain and pleasure."

Hearing Chen Lu still shamelessly making excuses, Liang Zhirou didn't say anything more, closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against him.

Let's just say we can only look at plums to quench our thirst; I always feel that Chen Lu is also working very hard.

Chen Lu never pressured her to make any changes; he would only take the next step after she accepted his suggestions.

Chen Lu never even tried to test her about things she was unwilling to do.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head again, hiding the slight upturn of her lips.

Gradually enveloped by a feeling of comfort and peace, she focused all her attention on Chen Lu's heartbeat.

After a while, Chen Lu noticed that Liang Zhirou's breathing was becoming more and more steady, so he gently tapped her head with his hand.

She actually fell asleep.

Chen Lu sneered inwardly, "I'm being a pervert right now, and you can still sleep soundly."

They had absolutely no sense of vigilance.

Aren't you afraid of waking up one morning to find yourself completely devoured?

He couldn't help but smile, inhaling the delicate fragrance of the girl's hair, and hugged her even tighter.

Without realizing it, he slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, Liang Zhirou was already sitting beside him, gently shaking his arm.

"There's a phone call."

The girl said softly.

Chen Lu yawned, feeling a slight numbness in his arm. He picked up his phone and checked the time; it was already past six in the afternoon.

He saw that it was Jiang Chao calling, and as soon as he answered the phone, he said, "You'd better have something important to say, lest you disturb your father's peaceful sleep."

I finally managed to get some sleep with this silly guy, and now I've been disturbed like this?

Treason, treason!

A somewhat serious voice came from the other end of the phone: "There really is. Are you at your rented apartment? I'll come find you and talk to you in person."

Chen Lu was stunned.

"Then come over here."