Chapter 811 Bamboo Xun Lian: Use my hands to warm your feet
Lu Zixun saw his own figure in her wet, shining eyes. Because of her words, his heart felt like a colorful candy ball exploded instantly, and endless sweetness spread from his heart to his limbs.
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He stared into Han Xiangzhu's eyes in surprise, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Xiangzhu, what did you just say?"
Han Xiangzhu shyly put her head in his arms, smelled the scent of papaya on his body intoxicated, and listened to his strong heartbeat. The mood that had been entangled for two days finally relaxed at this moment.
She doesn't want to pretend anymore. She likes Brother Zixun and wants to be with him, no matter what others say! As long as Brother Zixun also likes her, she, Han Xiangzhu, will have the courage to face the world and everything for him.
People's eyes and rumors.
Therefore, she hugged Lu Zixun tightly and raised her voice slightly, with a little coquettishness and willfulness: "Brother Zixun, I just heard it. You said that you also like me and don't want to be mine."
Brother, you want to be my boyfriend. Don’t regret it! I like you too, and I don’t want to be your sister. I want to be your girlfriend.”
It was around eight o'clock in the evening, it was dark outside the window, there was only a weak bedside lamp in the room, and in the quiet room, only the heartbeats of two people could be heard.
Lu Zixun lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms who was hugging him tightly like an octopus. An endless happy smile could not be controlled from the corner of his mouth.
It turns out that happiness is so close to him. It turns out that this little confused boy is not confused at all, but has already fallen in love with himself!
He smiled and stretched out his hand, as if hugging the most precious treasure in the world, and gently hugged Han Xiangzhu: "I thought you would have to wait until I went abroad to realize your enlightenment!"
Han Xiangzhu rubbed herself in his arms dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a little confused!" But just after she finished speaking, her nose felt a little itchy and she couldn't help but sneeze.
Lu Zixun bent down and picked up the princess, only to realize that she had been barefoot just now.
So, he quickly put her on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and held Han Xiangzhu's slender and cold feet like lotus roots with his generous and warm hands.
"You said you weren't just confused! The fever has just gotten better, and you just ran out of bed barefoot!" There was a hint of reproach in his endearing voice.
Han Xiangzhu's feet were held by his warm palms. She was a little embarrassed and instinctively wanted to pull back: "Um, brother Zixun, I, I didn't wash my feet tonight!"
Lu Zixun was amused by her words: "Indeed, I said there was a smell of feet in this room just now!"
Han Xiangzhu angrily pulled his feet back, curled up, and glared at him: "No! You're talking nonsense, my feet don't stink at all!"
Lu Zixun stretched out his hand in front of her and said jokingly: "How about you smell it!"
Han Xiangzhu reached out and slapped his palm hard: "Brother Zixun, what you just said was all a lie. You said you would love me and pamper me forever, but you started bullying me so quickly!"
Lu Zixun took the opportunity to hold her soft and cold little hand, pulled her into his arms with a strong pull, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Fool, Brother Zixun is teasing you, Brother Zixun said
If I do that, I will definitely love you, love you, and pamper you for the rest of my life."
Han Xiangzhu nestled happily in his arms: "Brother Zixun, if one day you meet a girl who has a better family background, education, appearance, and is cuter than me. You can't help but fall in love with her. You must first
Tell me, I won't cry or make trouble, I will walk away silently and bless you!"
Although he had decided to face it bravely, Han Xiangzhu was still full of inferiority and uneasiness deep in his heart in front of such an outstanding Lu Zixun.
It's all so beautiful that it's almost unreal!
Lu Zixun lowered his head and asked her to sit down, and scratched her nose angrily: "Little fool, what are you talking about! In this world, no one will like Brother Zixun except you. The reason why I want to be here
At this critical time in my senior year of high school, I transferred to your school just to chase you! Make you my girlfriend!"
"Ah? Then, when did you start to like me?" Han Xiangzhu looked at him and winked mischievously.
Lu Zixun held her in his arms again and sighed softly: "It should have been in the second grade of junior high school! That's when you fell in love with Luo Yongmu and then deliberately kept a distance from us!"
Han Xiangzhu pushed him away angrily: "Who likes Luo Yongmu? Those are all rumors deliberately spread by them."
As she said that, she tilted her head and stared at Lu Zixun, seeming a little angry, and said with bulging cheeks: "You still dare to say that I deliberately keep a distance from you, and you are not the one who provoked me. Bai Jinglin found me and said that I am worthy
If I don’t want you, keep me away from you. I also have self-respect, why should I get so close to you and cause trouble for myself!"
Only then did Lu Zixun realize what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. He quickly found a step for himself: "Okay, okay, that happened a long time ago. Let's not mention it again. You must be hungry!"
I brought you food, let’s go to the restaurant downstairs and I’ll heat it up for you before you eat it!”
With that said, he quickly bent down and helped Han Xiangzhu put on his slippers.
Han Xiangzhu lowered his head and looked at his handsome figure, still feeling unreal in his heart.
The two of them walked hand in hand to the restaurant downstairs. Lu Zixun helped her sit down at the dining table: "Just wait, I will heat up the food for you."
Han Xiangzhu nodded, and when he walked to the kitchen door, he called out to him again: "Brother Zixun!"
"What's wrong?" Lu Zixun, who was carrying a lunch box, turned around and asked in confusion.
"Remember to wash your hands!" She remembered how Lu Zixun had warmed her feet with his hands just now, and for some reason, her cheeks suddenly felt hot again!
Lu Zixun was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed knowingly: "Don't worry, Brother Zixun will remember it!"
Although Lu Zixun had just had dinner at the old house, he still accompanied Han Xiangzhu to eat some more. The two lovers, who had just confirmed their feelings for each other, had a very pleasant dinner.
After dinner, Han Xiangzhu simply washed up and climbed into the large bed in the guest room.
Because the high fever had just subsided, her overall spirit was still a little bad.
When Lu Zixun walked into the guest room with a water glass and medicine, he saw her like a lazy kitten, nestling herself in the quilt very comfortably.
His eyes were filled with countless pampering flowers. He walked over, put the cup and medicine on the bedside table, and pulled her out of the quilt.
"Little confused, come and take medicine before going to sleep!"
Han Xiangzhu squinted her eyes slightly, and a strand of messy hair covered her eyes: "Brother Zixun, the medicine is so bitter! Can you not take it? You touch my forehead, it's better, I don't have a fever anymore!"
Lu Zixun raised his hand and helped her tidy up the hair covering her eyes: "Be good, take medicine to get better, otherwise I will take you to the hospital for intravenous drip tomorrow?"
As soon as he heard about the intravenous drip, Han Xiangzhu opened his eyes suddenly and quickly grabbed the packet of medicine on the bedside table: "Okay, I'm just talking casually. Isn't it okay if I take the medicine?"