Why Do You Think I'll Always Like You?

I used half my life to gain this great enlightenment. If I were to look back even once, I would deserve to die," Chen Lu said to himself after waking up.

He and Mo Yuqing had known each o...

Chapter 180 Master Chen is still outputting

Liang Zhirou had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by Chen Lu's knocking on the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Chen Lu looking at her helplessly.

"What's wrong?" she asked quickly.

Chen Lu scratched his cheek. "My room's air conditioner is broken again."

Liang Zhirou was very wary. "Did you break it on purpose so you could sleep with me?"

Chen Lulu, unfazed, retorted, "Am I crazy? How could anyone be so bored as to deliberately break the air conditioner?"

"I told you before I'd sleep in the living room, but you wouldn't let me come to my room..."

The girl muttered softly, just as she was about to say, "So what do you want?"

Chen Lu suddenly pointed to the living room, "I was originally planning to sleep in the living room and didn't intend to come to you. But the living room air conditioner is broken too."

Liang Zhirou: ? ?

She didn't even bother to put on slippers, her legs moving quickly, her fair feet pattering on the smooth floor tiles. She walked to the standing air conditioner in the living room, looked at it, and pressed the switch twice, but there was really no response.

The screen shows that it's cooling, but there's no airflow at all.

The girl went around to check the wire again, and it was still plugged into the socket obediently. It seemed to be really broken.

"How could such a coincidence happen?" She looked at Chen Lu in disbelief, reasonably suspecting that he had ill intentions.

Even though this is an old neighborhood and the air conditioners are quite old, the air conditioner in Chen Lu's room has broken down twice, and now the one in the living room has also broken down.

Nobody would believe that.

Chen Lu put his arm around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "It's such a coincidence that we met again. Isn't that the most amazing coincidence?"

His words, like the whispers of a demon, lingered in the girl's ears, never fading away.

We're just waiting for Liang Zhirou to be the silly one who opens Pandora's box.

"That seems to be true..."

Liang Zhirou was actually quite happy when she thought about it. Suddenly, she realized that it wasn't so hard to accept that both air conditioners broke down at the same time.

There are always coincidences.

Seeing Liang Zhirou's face beaming with happiness, Chen Lu felt a little like laughing.

Goodness, they've started to figure things out on their own.

Chen Lu suppressed a laugh and continued, "It's already October, we won't be able to turn on the air conditioning for many more days. If I really wanted to lie to you, I would have done it already. Why would I choose a time like this?"

Let's draw a line between us on the bed, I promise I won't cross it. You said you were scared before, and it's only been that long since I kissed you, hasn't it?

Now that things have come to this point, Chen Lu will definitely say the most flattering things.

Even if you asked him to admit that he was dumber than Liang Zhirou, he would still say it without hesitation.

"I swear, if I'm lying to you, may God strike me down..."

He had barely finished speaking when the girl pressed her index finger to his lips and said in an extremely gentle tone:

"Whether you're lying to me or not, you shouldn't say things like that..."

Chen Lu felt even more guilty, but since things had come to this point, he had to go all the way. He quickly threw his conscience aside and looked pitifully at Liang Zhirou, "Anyway, you have to believe in your boyfriend's character. What bad intentions could I possibly have?"

When Liang Zhirou saw the dark circles under Chen Lu's eyes and the sweat on his forehead, she felt so sorry for him that she didn't want to think about it anymore.

She could only sigh softly and say helplessly, "Then you can't get too close to me..."

"good!"

......

Chen Lu, carrying his air-conditioning blanket and pillow, slipped into the girl's room as he had hoped.

Looking around, it all feels really novel.

Aside from the night Liang Zhirou had a fever, he had never actually entered Liang Zhirou's room. Liang Zhirou usually locked the door when she slept, and although she would leave a key when she wasn't there, he had never sneaked in.

A real man should enter openly and honestly by trickery. What kind of skill is it to sneak in when no one is around?

Vulgar!

As soon as he came in, he saw several bras hanging on the clothes rack... Both the style and design were very suitable for her age.

Very girlish, very sexy.

Before he could even take a second look, Liang Zhirou rushed over, stuffed all the clothes into her arms, and turned her back to him, refusing to let him see them.

Chen Lu felt that this silly guy's hands were almost blurry just now.

Liang Zhirou took two more steps sideways like a crab, walked to the wardrobe, and stuffed all the clothes inside.

Then he picked up a hair from the bed and placed it between the two handles of the clothes hanger.

"What are you doing?" Chen Lu asked, puzzled.

"I'm afraid you'll open it and peek while I'm asleep..."

Chen Lu said dismissively, "These little tricks won't work on me. When I was a kid, my mom used much more sophisticated methods to prevent me from playing computer games all night alone at home."

Goodness, back then, handling a computer was like defusing a bomb. Not only did you have to follow the steps meticulously, but your hands also had to stay steady.

He takes careful photos before even picking up a computer, and he's no different when taking photos at crime scenes.

Chen Lu was too lazy to bully this simpleton anymore, so he made up his own bed, lay down without batting an eye, and prepared to go to sleep.

Standing to the side, Liang Zhirou felt uncomfortable under his gaze. She tidied her hair at her temples and lay down on the bed. After lying down, she quickly pulled down the legs of her pajamas to expose as little of her thighs as possible.

"I can't get any closer. Otherwise... otherwise I'll run home."

The girl drew a line on the bed with her finger, and whispered a threat, "You can hug me standing up, but not on the bed. I'm afraid you won't be able to resist."

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