Lin Ajiu tilted her head, with a complicated and gloomy expression. She said, "Campus violence is really scary. You have to endure everyone's glares and abuse, as well as endless loneliness."
"They will drive away everyone who comes close to me, and even use violence. Only Lu Shizhou is not afraid. Only he will stand by my side and protect me openly. It is he who tells me that I am fine."
"This is the first time."
She paused intentionally for a moment before continuing, "The second time was in my freshman year. It was already very late when I finished my part-time job. He came to pick me up, but he met a drunk gangster and I was dragged into an alley. , I was so close to having an accident.”
"That time, he risked his life to protect me, one against five, no... actually, it was five against one, to be precise. When the police came, he was bleeding all over the floor and was taken to the hospital and was taken to the hospital. It took a dozen stitches.”
Lin Yu understood. He nodded clearly and said, "He saved you twice."
"Yes, that's why I said that eighteen-year-old Lu Shizhou has privileges." Lin Ajiu slowly exhaled, her eyes full of nostalgia. They were so in love, but now, they only love each other.
Just as she was thinking about it, Lin Ajiu's cell phone rang. She looked at the word "Cheng Bo" dancing on the screen and said to Lin Yu apologetically, "I have to go. We'll talk when we have time."
Lin Yu waved his hand indifferently, watching Lin Ajiu get into the car with a gloomy expression, and then watched the car slowly drive away until it disappeared from sight.
He then stood up and threw the coffee he had only taken a sip into the trash can. He had never liked instant coffee. He just thought that girls liked sweet drinks, so he ordered a cup to try while buying milk tea for Ah Jiu.
Sure enough, it tasted unpleasant as expected.
Just like Lin Ajiu's unexpected compromise.
Not mellow enough, no layers.
He doesn't know how to appreciate Ah Jiu's inner self at all, and insists on making her boring.
It's really like eating peonies.
Lin Yu couldn't help but think, why isn't Ah Jiu his?
Feng Yimo has been very busy recently, and the villa area is far away from the company, so the round trip takes too much time. He simply bought a large flat in a community near the company and has been living there recently.
Knowing that Lin Ajiu was coming, Cheng Bo asked the nanny to get off work early. When she arrived, Feng Yimo had not returned yet.
After Cheng Bo left, Lin Ajiu was the only one left in the house. She wandered around curiously, trying to figure out Feng Yimo's living habits from the furnishings in the house.
But she was destined to be disappointed. There was not much life in the room, and the decoration was mainly black, gray and white, which looked cold.
Only a few financial magazines placed on the coffee table were the only items in the room that were tainted with Feng Yimo's aura.
After going around in circles, she finally got so bored that she sat on the sofa and flipped through financial magazines, and then realized that she couldn't read them at all.
Just... quite speechless.
Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and this thing is not suitable for her.
After flipping through several books in succession, Lin Ajiu found that she couldn't read any of them. While coming to a conclusion, Lin Ajiu silently took out her phone and started watching videos.
When Feng Yimo came back, he saw Lin Ajiu sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, scrolling through his phone and smiling happily.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked over subconsciously, and happened to look into his dark eyes. She blurted out, "Are you back?"
This short sentence successfully pleased Feng Yimo. The corners of his lips rose and his eyebrows softened.
Because of her presence, this house was no longer a cold place to live, but began to truly feel like a home, which also made him feel like he was home.
He said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."
Lin Ajiu secretly glanced at the time on the phone screen. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She actually didn't really want to move, nor was she very hungry...
She blinked and said tentatively, "How about I do it for you at home."
Hearing this, Feng Yimo paused in untying his tie. He looked up and saw Lin Ajiu waving her hands and explaining, "You didn't come back just now, so I looked around and found out that there were ingredients in the refrigerator."
Like a panicked rabbit.
So cute that you want to swallow it in one bite.
Feng Yimo suppressed the dark light deep in his eyes and said calmly, "I know, you don't need to explain, I just listen to you and eat at home."
The ingredients are very fresh. The nanny must have just bought them today. She hasn't had time to cook them yet, but it saved Lin Ajiu a lot of trouble.
She looked at the time and thought that it would take more than eleven o'clock to finish cooking. It was too late. How about making porridge and simply frying two vegetables later, which would save trouble, make digestion easier, and be good for the stomach.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard footsteps coming from behind, and she took the initiative and said, "It will be ready in a moment. You can sit down and rest first."
A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and he said, "Ajiu, look back."
Lin Ajiu didn't know why, but she cooperated. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she was pressed against the back of her head, and her cold lips covered hers, stirring her tongue predatorily. Her other free hand also slid along the corner of her clothes. Got in.
Slowly moving upwards, arousing tremors, the corners of her eyes soon turned red, and a thin whimper came from her throat.
She unconsciously softened and turned from refusing to clinging.
The cuffs of the black shirt were unbuttoned by Feng Yimo and rolled up to his forearms, revealing clear lines on his chest. In this charming atmosphere, it added sexiness and was inexplicably alluring.
Her white fingertips were weakly clinging to his forearm, and the strong color difference made this tentative farce get out of hand.
"S-be careful kids."
"I'll be gentle, it'll be fine." Feng Yimo breathed heavily, sweat dripping down his forehead, his eyes turned a coquettish red, forbearing and restrained.
The meal was not finished in the end, and the ingredients were scattered all over the place.
Afterwards, Feng Yimo looked at Lin Ajiu, who was sleeping on the bed, with the corners of his lips raised and an unnoticeable tenderness in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, his fingertips greedily caressing her still-red cheeks. An indescribable sense of satisfaction filled his heart, giving him a sense of stability.
Lowering his head slightly, he lovingly kissed away the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes, and overflowed with a hoarse and contented murmur, "Ajiu...Ajiu..."
He chanted her name over and over again, as if he was verifying in this way that he finally got her completely when she was awake.
But at this moment, the cell phone rang at an inappropriate time. Feng Yimo immediately glanced at the person on the bed and saw that she was sleeping soundly and did not appear to be woken up at all. Then he opened the door and walked out.
He picked up Lin Ajiu's cell phone from the coffee table and raised his eyebrows with interest when he saw the word "Shizhou" displayed on the screen.
A faint smile lingered on his lips, and he lazily answered the phone.
"Ajiu, I..." Listening to Lu Shizhou's anxious voice on the other end of the phone, Feng Yimo couldn't help but burst out laughing.
