"What's wrong? What are you thinking about again? There's something off about your expression."
"It won't happen again, I promise."
Lu Zhaolin answered her subconsciously, only realizing something was wrong after he finished speaking.
Song Qinghe didn't seem to understand what he meant; he probably thought he was talking about coming to the army.
Honestly, he wished Song Qinghe would stay by his side forever and never leave.
After thinking about it, I added a sentence.
"What I mean is that from now on, you can stop whenever you want, and do whatever you want. I have no objections and will completely follow your lead."
"Lu, Zhao, Lin!"
At first, Song Qinghe really didn't understand what was wrong with Lu Zhaolin. He suddenly threw out such a sentence, and she was a little confused about what it meant.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zhaolin quickly and considerately explained to her, and this explanation only made her feel more embarrassed.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say I blushed; this was just too embarrassing.
Song Qinghe blushed and covered his mouth, saying irritably, "Alright, stop talking!"
"Lu Zhaolin, you should at least put on some underwear. How dare you say such things?"
"If anyone hears us, we'd better find a hole in the ground and crawl into it."
“Perfect, we’ll share the same bed in life and the same grave in death,” Lu Zhaolin said earnestly, completely oblivious to the problem with his words.
If that's really the case, then he died a worthy death.
Hearing his mumbled words, Song Qinghe angrily bit him on the lips!
Then she glared at him fiercely, knowing that if he said such things again, she wouldn't be so polite.
Lu Zhaolin pursed his lips: "One more time."
Song Qinghe remained silent, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked at him. Was there something wrong with him?
The bite he just took was quite severe; it looked like it was about to break the skin. If others saw it, Lu Zhaolin would lose all face.
Is he a little crazy?
However, Lu Zhaolin clearly didn't take this matter to heart at all, and still looked like he hadn't had enough.
Song Qinghe was too lazy to pay attention to him. With his shameless attitude, nothing she said would make a difference.
Continuing to argue will only hurt you, so just give up.
If this continues, she might not be able to leave today and will have to spend the rest of the day in bed.
For her own safety, Song Qinghe decided it was best not to waste words with him.
He quickly pushed the person away, saying with disdain.
"I'm not talking to you anymore, or we'll miss the ferry!"
"Can we not leave?"
Lu Zhaolin knew, of course, that he had said something pointless, but so what if it was pointless?
He just wanted to express his true feelings; as long as he could keep Song Qinghe by his side, that would be enough.
What if she softens and agrees?
Song Qinghe did have a momentary urge to agree to his request, but the words were already on the tip of her tongue when she thought about how she had a job, a job she had earned herself, and decided against it.
I'll have to go back eventually; even if all else fails, my family is all there.
Song Qinghe was thinking about her grandparents and parents, and she felt she had to go back and visit them.
This time, Lu Zhaolin didn't need to make a request; Song Qinghe simply kissed him on both cheeks.
"Sweetie, I'll come see you again when I have time!"
"She's my wife, not my sister!"
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