Chapter 38
It was already dark when Lu Xun returned home. He could vaguely see a light coming from the window, which looked no different from that of an ordinary house.
He could have just pushed the door open, but he knocked twice. Footsteps were heard from inside the room, and the next moment, the door in front of him opened.
The girl's eyes lit up, "Lu Xun, you're back."
"…………Yeah." He rubbed the girl's fluffy hair with his palm, walked in and put down his schoolbag. Seeing the food on the table, he paused and asked, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Waiting for you." Jiang Qiao answered as a matter of course and brought the hot porridge over.
Lu Xun took the bowl from her hand: "No need to wait for you, eat first if you are hungry."
He asked, "Have you finished your homework?"
“……………………” Jiang Qiao paused, then lowered his head to drink his porridge feeling a little guilty.
"Jiang Qiao." Lu Xun's voice became deeper.
Jiang Qiao immediately found a perfect excuse for not doing his homework: "I-I don't know how to do it. I want you to come back and explain it to me..."
"Not even one?"
“…………That’s not the case.”
Lu Xun pursed his lips, and Jiang Qiao immediately became timid: "Okay, okay, I can write it in a while, it's not like I won't write it..."
The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and at the end she sounded a little aggrieved.
Lu Xun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw the girl's pouting mouth, he finally gave in.
Forget it. Being too strict will only lead to rebellious psychology. Jiang Qiao has indeed worked too hard recently. He should take it slow.
Jiang Qiao waited anxiously for a long time, but when Lu Xun didn't say anything to her, she widened her eyes in surprise.
Lu Xun has changed his temper.
It turns out that Lu Xun is still a "tyrant". After dinner, he coaxed Jiang Qiao into doing a comprehensive science test.
Lu Xun quickly corrected her paper and was about to explain the wrong questions to her, but when he turned his head, he saw that Jiang Qiao had fallen asleep.
Jiang Qiao looked exhausted, with one hand propped up on her cheek, her cheek red from sleep. Under the dim night light, her eyelashes were long and curly, her nose was straight and pretty, and her lips were rosy.
Jiang Xiaoqiao doesn't like studying but is willing to work hard.
He did not disturb the girl, but took a light breath, gently held the girl in his arms, put her on the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.
After everything was done, Lu Xun continued to bend over, his eyes fixed on Jiang Qiao's face.
The two were very close, so close that Lu Xun could feel the girl's warm breath on his face.
The air suddenly became ambiguous. In this small space, his breathing became heavier, and his eyes, which were always calm and deep, became dark and unclear.
That was the look a hunter gives his prey that is within reach.
But the "hunter" did not take the "prey" for himself. He just restrained himself and kissed the corner of the girl's lips.
Lips pressed against lips. Lu Xun closed his eyes and rubbed them with great restraint.
Jiang Qiao smacked her lips in her sleep and half-opened her eyes. She hadn't realized what was happening yet, and faced the man's obscure gaze.
She obediently stretched out her two slender white arms and wrapped them around him, like a lamb being sacrificed, and said in a sticky voice: "What are you doing..."
"…………Jiang Xiaoqiao, how old are you?" Lu Xun's voice was very low and deep. As he spoke, his hot breath fell on Jiang Qiao's fair neck.
Jiang Qiao couldn't help shrinking her neck. She was still asleep and answered subconsciously, "Eighteen."
Lu Xun laughed softly: "Just turned eighteen?"
Even though she was dizzy, she could tell that Lu Xun was teasing her on purpose. She tilted her head, stopped talking angrily, and pursed her lips tightly.
Lu Xun rubbed her head soothingly: "Don't be angry, go to sleep."
Who was being so naughty that he had to wake her up in the middle of the night?
Jiang Qiao glared at him angrily, and when he met the handsome and smiling face of the man on top of him, he swallowed all the words back.
Well, beauty is indeed the number one lethal weapon.
She hummed: "You go to sleep too..."
"Hmm..." Lu Xun agreed but did not move.
Jiang Qiao blinked, and a blush gradually spread across her cheeks. Soon, even the corners of her eyes were red: "…………Do you want to..."
"What do you want?" Lu Xun asked deliberately.
Jiang Qiao had already used up all her courage to say this. She didn't even dare to look at Lu Xun.
She threatened, "Go back to your folding bed!"
"You've become more capable..." Lu Xun chuckled and slowly stood up. His handsome face looked even more three-dimensional under the light.
Jiang Qiao swallowed his saliva, angrily covered his face with the quilt, and refused to look.
Lu Xun had taken advantage of her and was afraid that she would suffocate him, so he reached out and tried to pull it off, but it didn't work. He said helplessly, "I'm going to sleep on the folding bed now, be good."
A slender white hand stretched out from under the quilt, with slightly red fingertips, and waved at him twice. The meaning was very clear - goodbye, I won’t see you off.
Lu Xun: “…………………………”
Lu Xun turned off the light, held the door handle, and opened the door a crack.
Lu Xun did not walk out immediately, but stood at the boundary between the living room and the bedroom and looked back.
His eyes fell on a small ball that was slightly bulging on the bed.
After a long time, the door was closed and the bedroom returned to silence.
In the dim light, Jiang Qiao pulled down the quilt, and stared at the ceiling silently with a pair of bright eyes.
The words Peng Yang said in the afternoon flashed through her mind again, and she sighed.
This is the first time in my life that I don’t want so many peach blossoms, especially the rotten peach blossoms that drink, fight, bully people, and do all kinds of evil.
166 Just as she recovered from the shock of her “seducing” Lu Xun, the mechanical voice stuttered faintly, as if the power was cut off: [You, you, you actually wanted to taint the hero’s innocent body! ]
Jiang Qiao had gotten used to its selective blindness and gave up on himself: [Yes, yes, it was me.]
No rebuttal?
166 suddenly became alert: [What conspiracy are you thinking of?]
What kind of scheming impression did she leave on 166? Jiang Qiao was speechless and didn't want to answer.
166 observed her for a few minutes with extreme vigilance. For the first time, Tongsheng was smart and said excitedly: "I see. You are worried that the stranger will harm the hero, right?"
Passerby A is equal to Peng Yang.
Jiang Qiao clapped his hands twice.
*
Jiang Qiao's sixth sense was always accurate. On Friday night, after school, she waited at home for more than an hour, but Lu Xun still hadn't come back.
Half an hour ago, Lu Xun suddenly sent a message saying that the Hong Kong Coliseum was short of staff and the manager asked him to go over.
This has happened before. It is normal to ask Lu Xun to work overtime when they are too busy.
But for some reason, the more Jiang Qiao thought about it, the more anxious she became. She sat at her desk and couldn't do the questions at all. The black marker kept turning around in her fingers.
A few seconds later, Jiang Qiao suddenly slammed the pen on the table.
No, she had to go and see.
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