Why did this person try to be polite first and then resort to force?!
Liang Zhirou lay on her side on the bed, not daring to open her eyes to look at him, letting Chen Lu's breath hit her cheek.
She also felt that she might have been an ostrich in her past life.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Lu still hadn't done anything, making her feel even more insecure, especially since she had her eyes closed the whole time.
Are you asleep? Or have you been watching me the whole time?
How embarrassing! What are you doing...?
After a while, Liang Zhirou finally couldn't help but open her eyes. Turning around, she saw Chen Luguo staring at her, seemingly lost in thought.
It would have been fine if they hadn't turned around, but once they did, they were face to face.
Liang Zhirou then realized that the two of them had been standing so close just now...
Chen Lu smiled slightly at her, his breath occasionally brushing against her face, making the girl feel a tingling sensation in her heart.
Looking at Chen Lu's face and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, the girl leaned closer as if possessed and gave him a light peck.
Because the distance was so close, she didn't even have time to regret it. Reason, running desperately behind her, couldn't catch up and stop her.
Then Chen Lu's smile froze.
Liang Zhirou, who had just come to her senses, was also stunned.
Liang Zhirou! You're a scoundrel!
What have you done?!
A few seconds later, just as she was about to run off the bed, Chen Lu pulled her back down.
"Um... I didn't mean to..."
Liang Zhirou looked up at Chen Lu, stammering as she explained that both of her wrists were being held by Chen Lu and she couldn't move at all.
The way the girl turned her face away and struggled slightly caused Chen Lu's rationality to completely collapse.
The next moment, the voice of defense turned into a sobbing sound.
Liang Zhirou's resistance became weaker and weaker, and her legs, which had been struggling, became completely powerless. Her hands, which had been held by Chen Lu, were now intertwined with his.
Both of them were a little rusty in their movements, but there was an advantage to rustiness. They could feel all the changes that they made as they explored along the way.
Finally, Chen Lu broke through the girl's defenses and captured that soft, jelly-like thing.
The girl awkwardly responded to his desires, gradually becoming lost in them.
......
"Now I'm lychee flavored."
"......"
"Now I'm cola flavored."
"......"
After an unknown amount of time, Liang Zhirou slowly pushed Chen Lu away, looked at him with shifty eyes, and asked weakly:
"You still haven't told me what flavor you like?"
The girl's hair was already a mess, and she was breathing rapidly with her mouth slightly open.
Chen Lu was also panting heavily, gazing at her tenderly, "I like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Zhirou wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her lips to his, and closed her eyes again.
As they kissed, they gradually lost track of time once again...
......
evening.
Chen Lu looked quietly at the student dormitory he had just cleaned, his nose tingling with emotion.
Sunlight streamed through the window onto the clean, slightly damp floor tiles, making the few water droplets shimmer.
He had seen this scene before—three years ago when he had just pushed open the door and entered.
Everything is so similar, except that three years ago I came here full of expectations, and now I am leaving with reluctance.
From the empty dormitory, he seemed to suddenly see Jiang Chao drinking and pouring out his troubles to Li Sinian, telling the story of how his father forced him to change his college application.
At that time, Jiang Chao was still very dissolute, numbing himself every day.
It was as if I could see Zheng Haoyu sitting behind me again, watching me play games, occasionally glancing down at his book.
Back then, this guy would always bring up how he regretted not going to the same school as the girl he had a crush on.
For some reason, those almost forgotten daily routines suddenly resurfaced clearly at this moment, unfolding before his eyes like a hallucination.
Chen Lu suddenly curled the corners of his mouth, "I really am your good father."
After a long while, he slowly closed the door.
goodbye.
My absurd yet unregrettable youth.
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