Lu Aiai nodded slightly. It was hard to see clearly in the dark, so Chen Ya pressed the light switch next to her. The girl covered her eyes with her arms.
Under the light, the girl's flawless skin seemed to emit a layer of white halo, and her face was very red, a little abnormally red.
Chen Ya walked over and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.
After moving his hands back and forth on his own forehead and the other person's forehead to confirm that his hands were not cold, Chen Ya was almost certain that she must have a fever.
"Are you cold? Come, have a drink of water."
He helped her up and watched her sip the water from her cup with her mouth pouting like a cat. Chen Ya suddenly had the illusion that she was breastfeeding a baby.
Originally, he hadn't planned to come in specifically to bring water, so this glass of water had been drunk by Chen Ya himself, and now Lu Aiai was facing the place where his mouth had just touched.
But he thought, since it has come to this, there is no need to remind her.
"Mmm, mmm... well, coo..."
Seeing that Lu Aiai had finished drinking the water, Chen Ya gently picked her up and covered her with a quilt.
"If you catch a cold... I do have some cold medicine at home, but I'm not sure if it's the right medicine."
Chen Ya was about to leave when his little finger tightened. He turned around and saw Lu Aiai clenching her fist, holding his little finger tightly in her fist.
“…”
Chen Ya grabbed her fist with one hand and used the other hand to pull his little finger out.
The girl clenched her hands even tighter, her knuckles turning white, but she refused to pull it out.
After hearing an ominous "clicking" sound from his little finger, Chen Ya gave up trying to pull his finger out.
"I'll get you some medicine."
“…” The other party did not respond, just like a corpse.
Except that his hands were still clenched tightly.
"Then I won't leave. Can you let me go?"
There was still no response from the other party.
"Okay, okay, I give in. You're truly an ancestor."
Chen Ya took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and lay down next to Lu Aiai.
Lu Aiai's hand was still holding his little finger, not loosening at all.
Chen Ya didn't care.
Anyway, even if we sleep together, it’s not me who will suffer.
Lu Aiai was lying very close to him, so close that he could see her face, her lips, her straight nose, and her fluttering eyelashes just by turning his head.
The girl's even, slightly moist breath sprayed on Chen Ya's face, feeling cool. Chen Ya could feel the rise and fall of her chest and even hear her regular heartbeat.
“Plop, plop, plop.”
Chen Ya simply turned around, supported his head with his hands, and looked at Lu Aiai's face carefully.
When I looked closely, I found that the girl had a standard oval face without a trace of makeup.
Every time he saw Gu Yuqing, she was wearing makeup, so in comparison, Lu Aiai's face was less stunning.
But when observing her face from such a close distance, you will find that the girl's face is very delicate, not inferior to Gu Yuqing.
And it has the beauty of a lotus emerging from clear water.
"The lotus emerges from clear water, naturally free from any decoration."
By the way, the name "Bai Yujing" comes from the same poem as the one above.
Judging from the girl's expression, it was no different from yesterday or the day before yesterday.
Rather, she has always had this expression since I met her - expressionless.
It was an expression that said, "It's normal even if the sky falls and the earth breaks."
No expression, no attitude, no emotion.
There was no sign that she would receive that kind of message on her phone.
Chen Ya didn’t know if that “mother” was her biological mother. If so, that would be too scary.
While he was daydreaming, the girl loosened her grip on his little finger. Just as Chen Ya felt the blood flow in his fingers begin to recover and was about to leave by flexing and stretching his numb fingers, Lu Aiai turned over and hugged his arm again.
Chen Ya felt the warmth of her chest... and also felt her breasts, which were not very big but still soft.
He couldn't move, feeling that any slight movement would become harassment.
So I could only lie there stiffly.
"Dad..." Tu
The girl made a tiny sound. Chen Ya turned his head and only saw her bangs. Her body was curled up beside him like a helpless little animal.
“…”
I feel like tonight is going to be a tough night.
…
…
The next day, when Ishikawa woke up in the company, he felt sore all over.
It seemed like the weather was getting colder last night. The temperature suddenly dropped at night. He kicked off the quilt on the folding bed. When he woke up in the morning, his throat was still a little sore. He quickly drank a cup of hot water to calm his nerves.
"Mr. Shi, good morning."
"Yeah, good morning."
After greeting Ishikawa Dong, the girl walked back to her workstation gracefully. Ishikawa Dong stared at her for a while.
Her name is Qin Sulan. She is a newly recruited intern in the company. She is an artist and a recent graduate. She is older than Ishikawa Atsushi, so he has to call her senior.
But because the company was established not long ago and they were not familiar with each other, she probably thought that Ishikawa Atsushi was also a small boss.
"Qin Sulan, it's time to get some work done. The planning department hasn't prepared the requirements yet. Since you're here early, why don't you and I work together to discuss some things so we can explain them more clearly."
Ishikawa Dong walked over and said.
Qin Sulan glanced at him, moved her chair away and said with a smile: "Okay, finally there's work. I haven't had much work in the past two days here. I've been studying the whole time. I feel a little guilty about getting paid."
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