Qingdai was basically carried down by Lu Zhan in a dazed state.
"Stay here and don't move. Don't run around."
Lu Zhan pushed her under the eaves with a muffled voice, then turned around and climbed back onto the roof with swift movements.
His skills were much better than Qingdai's. He worked on the roof in the rain for a while, filling a few very obvious gaps between the tiles. After he found that there were basically no major problems, he climbed down the ladder. Halfway up, he seemed to think it was too troublesome, so he jumped and landed safely on the ground.
There were some thorns on the ladder, which scratched Lu Zhan's finger. He didn't care at all, just wiped his hand casually and put it away.
The team leader brought his men to watch from below, and when he saw Lu Zhan quickly repair the roof, he shouted loudly from below.
"Okay, okay, it's all fixed. It's raining so hard, comrades who are getting wet should go back quickly to avoid getting sick!"
Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Zhan.
He was caught in the rain, and the rain kept flowing down his forehead, and the hair on his temples were stuck to his face. Then he casually smoothed his hair, revealing his full forehead, bright eyebrows, and deep side face lines, which were particularly clear.
He wasn't even wearing any clothes on his upper body, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His arms were full of restrained muscles that moved with every movement, and when he bent over at the chest of his vest, there were lines of pectoral muscles.
Several female educated youth blushed and looked around at once after just one glance.
This man is really too handsome in both appearance and physique...
How did Lu Zhan notice other people's gazes?
The faint fragrance that was just there was still lingering in his nose. He pretended not to care and glanced in a certain direction.
Qingdai stood there holding Lu Zhan's vest in her hands.
Through the thick rain curtain, Lu Zhan somehow sensed a hint of a smile in her gaze.
The gaze that fell on him scanned back and forth slowly, as if he was looking at something rare.
Lu Zhan's eyes paused, and he felt like his face was about to burn.
He took a step forward and walked under the eaves, and Li Jun hurriedly handed him his coat.
"Brother Lu, put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."
Li Jun was also a man of insight. He knew for whom Lu Zhan, who always kept his distance from matters that did not concern him, was taking such great pains to repair the situation.
I had just driven that beautiful female educated youth down, and I was standing there alone in the rain for half a day.
And she is Lu Zhan’s marriage partner, this is incredible.
Feelings are guarded tightly.
Li Jun naturally walked to Lu Zhan's left side and made room.
So when Lu Zhan just put on his coat and looked up, he was faced with Qingdai's smiling eyes as clear as a stream.
"Thank you, Comrade Lu."
A thin white arm handed her clothes over. The hand was white, tender and crisp, and the crescents on the nails were a healthy light pink, which looked particularly beautiful.
Lu Zhan pinched his fingers unconsciously and felt a sharp pain.
He frowned slightly.
Qingdai noticed with her sharp eyes that Lu Zhan originally stretched out his right hand, but somehow changed to his left hand halfway through.
She took a quick glance and discovered that blood was dripping from the other person's fingers, with bean-sized beads of blood already flowing to the fingertips.
"Wait, are you hurt?"
Lu Zhan pursed his lips and subconsciously wanted to put his right hand behind his back.
He was halfway through the action when he was grabbed by another weak and boneless little hand that held his palm and spread it out.
"Comrade Lu, there's blood."
There was still some rainwater on his palm. Qingdai opened it and found that there was a small wound on the tip of his finger. However, the blood had mixed with the rainwater and flowed all over his palm.
Lu Zhan should have struggled to pull his hand back, but when his hand touched the warm touch, he seemed to have his own thoughts and could only follow the other person's movements.
In Lu Zhan's eyes, Qingdai lowered her head, slightly furrowed her brows, and her soft eyes and eyebrows were as delicate and moving as a swift.
She untied the silk scarf wrapped around her wrist and carefully wiped him. The silk scarf stuck to his body and after a long time it seemed to have picked up that strange body fragrance.
There was a crackling sound outside the eaves. In such heavy rain, it seemed as if there were only two of them in the eaves, a tall man and a petite woman.
Lu Zhan's eyes were heavy, yet mixed with an imperceptible soft light.
"It's okay, it's just a small wound."
When the man opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was as hoarse as ink.
"Well, I'll help you clean it. It's easy to get inflamed if mixed with rainwater."
Lu Zhan stared at the little head and responded softly.
****
Through the rain curtain, the captain felt that the scene was too heartwarming.
Comrade Lu and the female comrade didn't seem to be concerned about each other as teammates, especially the way Comrade Lu lowered his eyes, which made him taste a bit of tenderness from the tough guy. Instead... it created an atmosphere of its own that isolated others.
However, before the captain could figure out what was going on, Lu Zhan had already walked over here with a brand new silk scarf wrapped around his palm.
Oh...that was what the young lesbian just took out of the house.
However, when Lu Zhan walked over, he had returned to his original expressionless look. Even with his usual cold and hard face, the captain of the team didn't notice anything.
The faint tenderness just now seemed to be his illusion.
"Alright, alright, the problem has been solved. The rain is getting heavier and it's getting late. Comrades, go back and rest."
Qingdai was under the eaves watching Lu Zhan walking farther and farther away with the captain, and couldn't help but smile.
The sky was gloomy, accompanied by the sound of rain outside the house. Qingdai was in a good mood and slept well all night.
****
The people on the other side of the team were all dreaming of her.
The faint body fragrance, the soft and boneless body, and the lingering voice in the dream made his whole body numb and his whole body softened in the warmth and smoothness, with only one part that seemed hard... like bones.
Li Jun got up early the next day and the weather had cleared up.
He stood in the yard and stretched lazily, sweeping away the laziness he had felt in the morning.
But when he had only stretched half his waist, he immediately saw a tall figure standing by the well, washing clothes.
It's strange, I've never seen Lu Zhan get up so early to wash clothes before...
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