Chen Lu was awakened by rustling sounds.
I groggily opened my eyes. It was just getting light outside, with light peeking through the gaps in the curtains, but it was still dark all around, and everything looked as if it were seen through a thin black veil.
I was just about to move when I realized I was wrapped up tightly in a thick blanket.
He often falls asleep and ends up outside the covers. If this happens when he gets up, it only means one thing—Liang Zhirou is already awake.
Looking to the side, Liang Zhirou was sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly buttoning her shirt, glancing back at him every now and then, as if to check if he had woken up.
"You're awake?" Chen Lu asked in a muffled voice, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
He paused for a moment immediately after he finished speaking.
Oh no, I shouldn't have said anything.
Liang Zhirou was indeed startled and immediately burrowed back into the blankets, wrapping herself up tightly.
Chen Lu chuckled and yawned, "What does it matter? I already saw it last night anyway."
As he spoke, he relived the feeling of last night in his mind.
I didn't quite understand the meme that said, "Do you crave power? No, I crave..."
Now I understand. Strength is nothing compared to this; it's every boy's dream.
He finally fulfilled his dream.
We still need to keep working hard.
Just then, Chen Lu suddenly saw Liang Zhirou sit on him, cup his face in her hands, pout as she looked at him, and then slowly raise her head...
Master Chen's cheerful smile vanished abruptly.
"Ouch! Don't hit my head! I'm sorry!!"
"You won't lose your memory this way, stop!"
Chen Lu covered his forehead and groaned for a while, rolling around on the bed in pain.
"Does it really hurt? I didn't use any force..." Seeing Chen Lu like this, Liang Zhirou suddenly felt a little guilty. She leaned over and knelt down in front of him, rubbing his forehead with her hands.
"Of course!" Chen Lu said angrily, thinking to himself, how can I get a free massage if I don't act convincingly?
Calling Liang Zhirou a complete idiot is no exaggeration. She's genuinely idiotic, and it's also true that her forehead is made of iron. Although it didn't hurt much later, it did make his head buzz at first.
Hearing this, Liang Zhirou felt even more guilty and quickly whispered a few words of apology, her movements becoming even gentler.
"You almost gave me a concussion, and you expect me to forgive you?" Chen Lu asked coldly.
Liang Zhirou bit her lip, then leaned close to Chen Lu's ear with a pitiful expression and said sweetly, "Darling, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..."
Seeing Chen Lu's wide eyes and obvious wavering, the girl leaned down and kissed his Adam's apple again.
Clearly, she had completely forgotten that Chen Lu had started the whole thing, and all she could think about was how to get Chen Lu to forgive her.
Chen Luqiang suppressed the upward curve of his lips and cleared his throat forcefully. "Fine, I'll reluctantly forgive you. What can I do when I like you so much?"
Liang Zhirou smiled slightly and sat back down on the bed to continue buttoning her clothes.
Her boyfriend is so easy to please, so cute.
As she tied it, her head gradually sank lower and lower.
Didn't Chen Lu see everything without saying a word just now...?
Was he genuinely angry or just pretending?
Seeing Liang Zhirou's happy expression, Chen Lu smirked smugly. Silly girl, always so easy to fool.
"It's only a little past five o'clock, it's still dark, do you want to sleep a little longer?" the girl asked softly.
"I'm not going to sleep, I'm not that sleepy."
After waking up for a while, Chen Lu was about to sit up and stretch when Liang Zhirou, who had finished tidying her clothes, hugged her again.
"I feel something's off."
"Something seems off?" Chen Lu asked, somewhat curious.
"When I'm jealous, you're the one who benefits; when I'm unhappy, you're still the one who benefits..."
Liang Zhirou couldn't help but lightly bite his shoulder halfway through her sentence, leaving a shallow bite mark.
Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, then realized that seemed to be the case.
He reached out and pinched Liang Zhirou's cheek. "You really weren't angry with me last night?"
"No." Liang Zhirou shook her head blankly and continued to snuggle into Chen Lu's arms like a cat.
Despite the biting cold wind outside, the two of them huddled together and remained warm and cozy.
Seeing Liang Zhirou's actions, Chen Lu was completely convinced that this simpleton had never been angry from beginning to end. "When you learn to get angry, just like you learned to laugh back then, you'll be the one who benefits, not me."
"I don't want to learn..."
"Why?"
"What will I do if you don't want me anymore?" Liang Zhirou asked timidly, her tone seemingly returning to when they first met.
"How could I not want you? Where else could I find such a beautiful girlfriend?"
Liang Zhirou looked at him with a pitiful expression, "You...you really are lusting after my body..."
Chen Lu snorted coldly, "You wouldn't believe me if I said anything else, but the truth is I like you so much that I can't live without you, but would you believe me if I said that? Nobody would believe me, okay?"
Saying it this way serves two purposes: first, it compliments her beauty; second, it subtly introduces the less believable truth—that she is as perfect as can be.
This silly guy must have felt incredibly wronged when he heard that he was attracted to her looks, but when he heard the truth, he must have been twice as happy.
Chen Lu was smug.
How could a simpleton possibly understand the rhetoric of a master frog-boiling expert?
"I believe you."
Chen Lu: "?!"
He sat up, bewildered and astonished. "Wait, why did you believe something that sounds so unbelievable?"
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