Lu Tingchen couldn't help but poke his face, but was grabbed by Ji Shaoguang and looked at him in disagreement.

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Jing sleeps lightly."

Lu Tingchen had no choice but to withdraw his hand unwillingly, and took another look, and was pulled out by Ji Shaoguang.

After taking a shower, they lay on the bed, but neither of them fell asleep.

After lying for a while, I turned over and looked at the other person. Under the orange light, I saw that the other person was also open with his eyes open, and I couldn't help but laugh together.

But after laughing, Ji Shaoguang asked, "You saw her that time, right?"

Lu Tingchen stretched out his two fingers and shook them, "There was another time just now."

"..." Ji Shaoguang glared at him, sighed, and pulled the buttons of his pajamas, "Why did you do so many things and don't tell me?"

"Is there anything to say? Shouldn't I vent my anger on you?"

For a moment, Ji Shaoguang couldn't say anything.

After a while, he rubbed in his arms, "Don't you, don't you, want to see someone touched?"

"Okay, then are you moved now?"

Ji Shaoguang thought about it and nodded seriously, "Actually, I was still very touched, especially when you were making a fuss in front of the media, I was so angry!"

Lu Tingchen looked at her with watery eyes, as if the admiration of many years ago appeared in her eyes again. He couldn't help but turn over and press over her, "Actually, I can be more manly."

Ji Shaoguang was stunned and found that he was pulling her clothes. He was shocked, "I've been busy for so long today, aren't you tired?"

"Are you tired? If you are tired, just lie down and rest. I'll do it!"

"..." It seemed as if it was relaxed when lying down.

Unlike the deep affection in this room, there is a feeling of lonely air in the room.

Ling Xiaoyou thought for a long time. When did she really start to like Lu Chengli?

It was about fourteen years old.

When her period first came, she didn't know anything and she was covered in her pants.

Her parents were not at home on business trips, and no one told her what was going on. She was scared to death and thought she was about to die.

The ignorant male classmate in the class laughed at her, and she cried so much that she was scared.

It was probably at that time that Lu Chengli passed by the entrance of the class, took off his outrageous school uniform, wrapped it around her, and hugged her and left.

"Why are you crying? Isn't you still me?" said fourteen years old, with long hands and feet.

"Will you stay with me until I die?"

"Of course." He promised.

Now, his promise when he was young has long been left behind, and only she has his eyes in her mind and never forgotten it.

Later, women began to appear next to him.

By chance, she went to his apartment and saw him doing that kind of thing with a woman on the sofa. At that moment, she seemed stupid, her inner belief collapsed and she was completely lost.

But he told her that it was just a show-off.

How much love a person has, how many dramas he can do in his life.

Ten years since then, Ling Xiaoyou can clearly feel that her heart is becoming more and more empty.

She watched the women around him come and go, and everyone got what they wanted, but she could only guard the loneliness in the middle of the night.

The night was deep and the lights in the Lu family garden were also gone.

Ling Xiaoyou looked at the dark night, as if she could not see the way forward and could not tell the direction.

Was she wrong? She has been persisting for so long.

It’s all wrong to persist in love for ten years, so what should love look like?

The next morning, Ling Xiaoyou's cell phone rang on the Lu family's breakfast table.
Chapter completed!