This series of moves suppressed the little devil's temper.
My heart is melting.
But that wasn't the end. Gu Luo pulled out his phone, opened the shopping app, and looked up the necklace's purchase record, which showed the purchase date. He said seriously, "Shu He, I like you. Before I told Shu Ning about it, I completely realized it. I can't live without you either."
"So I had already decided then that I would be with you sisters at the same time, even if it meant breaking my legs."
"It's just that time is a bit tight, so I can't prepare a handmade gift for you like I did for Shu Ning."
"But don't worry, you'll have what Shu Ning has too. I'm already preparing it. You just need to wait a while."
Luo Shuhe felt a lump in his throat when he heard this, and his heart completely melted at this moment.
This relationship is not lost.
Gu Luo liked her not because of their past.
Gu Luo decided to be with her before he got injured.
"Cry if you want to, I'm here."
Gu Luo's voice was as low as cotton soaked in warm water, and his palm slowly stroked Luo Shuhe's trembling back.
The girl's shoulders in his arms stiffened slightly at first, then softened as if their bones had been pulled out, and the force of her forehead pressing against his chest became stronger and stronger.
The straps of her black suspender nightgown dug into his collarbone, but it was far less painful than the faint sobs in her arms that made her heart tighten.
When Gu Luo lowered his head, the tip of his nose brushed against the scent of tea on the top of Luo Shuhe's head. It was the scent of the hair care oil she had been using recently, but now it was mixed with a barely noticeable salty taste.
When the first drop of warm moisture seeped through the cotton T-shirt, he subconsciously tightened his arms and pulled the girl into his arms again.
Luo Shuhe's sobs were very light, like a little animal hiding to lick its wounds after being injured. Only the vibrations in his chest and the increasingly obvious feeling of wetness made Gu Luo sure that this was not an illusion.
After a long while, he gently turned her face and rubbed the red corners of her eyes with his fingertips, feeling a wet and hot sensation.
"Shu He..."
Gu Luo wanted to speak to comfort her, but was interrupted by Luo Shuhe's action of burying his head in his chest.
This time, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist, gripping him like driftwood, so tightly that he could almost hear the whimper suppressed in his throat.
Gu Luo stopped talking and just patted Luo Shuhe's back.
I listened to the faint sobs gradually fading away in the silent room, until only the sound of their overlapping breathing remained.
The wet marks on the chest gradually expanded, and there was a slightly cool and sticky feeling against the skin.
Gu Luo suddenly felt that this domineering little devil, curled up in his arms at this moment, was more real than ever.
He bent down and kissed the top of her head, the back under his palm still twitching occasionally.
"I'm here."
Gu Luo said it again, his voice so tender that it almost overflowed.
The girl in his arms gradually stopped sobbing, but she still buried her head in his chest like a child seeking shelter.
A long time passed.
Luo Shuhe suddenly spoke with a slightly nasal tone: "Baby, I won't be busy tonight."
"Yeah, okay."
Gu Luo agreed without even thinking about it.
In the past, I might have been scared, afraid of being seen by my sisters.
But now, let alone leaving Shu He alone, he would not be afraid even if Xiao Man and Xue Xue were to come along.
No wonder the old saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Although this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, there are still many similarities.
"Tonight...I'll give you my first time..."
Luo Shuhe's nasal voice came again.
However, Gu Luo did not agree immediately this time. Instead, he said softly, "There's no rush. Let's first resolve our childhood issues, okay?"
Hearing this, Luo Shuhe slowly raised his head, his eyes red, and spoke softly:
"It wasn't a big deal when you were little. You just fed a stray cat. Don't worry about it."
She no longer dwells on her childhood.
The most important thing is to grasp the happiness you have now.
When Gu Luo heard Luo Shuhe compare himself to a stray cat, his heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle.
He didn't ask any further questions, but rested his forehead against hers.
"We'll go out on a date the day after tomorrow, and I'll give you an explanation then."
The panda pendant around Luo Shuhe's neck shook, witnessing this night - the little devil took off all his armor, revealing a heart as soft as a cat hidden under his domineering appearance.
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