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Chapter This Monster

"How about you come in the car first and sit for a while, and we can have a good talk." This is what Lu Lin said, and these words made the visitor stunned again. He did not expect that he would invite him to sit in the car. When he thought of himself

The purpose of coming here to find him made the visitor feel a little embarrassed.

"Don't you want to come in?" Lu Lin frowned and said with some disappointment when he saw that the visitor didn't want to get into the car.

"No, it's not." The visitor quickly shook his hand. The car was very expensive at first glance, and the clothes of the people in the car further proved this. Even though he had never bought any luxury goods, he even saw it.

It's rare to see one, but you can still tell that the straight and slim-fitting suit that man is wearing must be very expensive, and the diamond on his hand that is set with a few dazzling lights must not be forged.

, that must be worth a lot of money. But looking back at myself, an ordinary shirt that only costs a few dozen yuan, a pair of faded jeans that have been worn for three years, and a pair of cheap sneakers, look so shabby.

The person in the car was obviously not on the same road, and even standing next to him would make people feel like an eyesore, which was really embarrassing.

He has always had little material requirements in life, and that doesn't mean he feels inferior because of this. It's just because he can see clearly that it's not his own imposition that makes him happy. So for him now, the reason why he doesn't get in the car is

It's because I smell like sweat and I don't want to affect others, especially people who obviously have high standards.

"I still have things to do, so I won't go in." The visitor evaded.

"That's it, forget it then." Lu Lin said with a look of regret, then suddenly raised his head, pointed at the person's neck and said with a smile: "By the way, your clothes are crooked."

"Huh?" The visitor didn't expect Lu Lin to say this suddenly. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly pulled up his clothes.

"It's still not done. Come here and I'll do it for you." Lu Lin looked at him hurriedly arranging his clothes and smiled happily. After the man sorted them out, he said again.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you." The visitor couldn't see where his clothes were askew, so he thought about it and walked over to ask Lu Lin for help.

"By the way, what's your name?" Lu Lin asked when the visitor bent down.

"My name is Qin Luo." The visitor answered casually.

"Qin Luo, that's a nice name." Lu Lin smiled and stretched out his hands to arrange Qin Luo's clothes.

Is this a man's hand?

Looking at the hands reaching towards his neck, Qin Luo sighed in his heart. The fingers of those hands were evenly proportioned, the nails were trimmed neatly and very clean, and the smooth skin was as white as jade. You could tell just by looking at it.

It will definitely feel soft to the touch of your hands.

What are these hands used for? What is the identity of this person? Pianist? Painter? Beautician? Doctor? Or something else. Which one will he be?

Qin Luo raised his head to look at Lu Lin, but was deeply shocked by the person in front of him.

When I saw him just now, I thought he was very handsome. But now that I looked at him up close, I realized that he was much more beautiful than I imagined. His long eyelashes were half drooped, and his slightly raised tail showed a graceful look.

Curved, smooth skin is flawless, not even a hair can be seen. What on earth would he do who could rival any other artist?

Qin Luo looked at Lu Lin stupidly, constantly guessing in his mind.

At this moment, Lu Lin suddenly raised his head, smiled slightly at Qin Luo, then moved his head slightly closer, and whispered in his ear: "Your face is so red."

With a moist breath, the soft voice rang in his ears, making Qin Luo feel a little weak at his feet. The breath spraying on his ears made him feel even more hot when he was already sweating.

This is a monster! Qin Luo suddenly thought so in his heart, and then shook his head. He felt that it was too much to describe a person who kindly helped him organize his clothes, so he quickly cleared away his strange thoughts.

"Okay." At this moment, Lu Lin let go of his hand and said.

Just when Lu Lin released his hand, Qin Luo felt his collarbone being lightly touched, and the gentle touch gave him a strange feeling.

"Thank you for your help." Qin Luo didn't dwell on the strange feeling, but smiled and thanked Lu Lin.

"You're welcome." Lu Lin squinted his upturned phoenix eyes and smiled politely. The hand on his knee was gently held, and it was precisely when he took it back that he touched Qin Qin lightly just now.

The hand that touches the collarbone.

The touch feels very good. It would definitely be better if it could be stroked properly. Lu Lin said in his heart.

Looking out the car window at Qin Luo, who was smiling honestly at him, Lu Lin suddenly felt that he was so brilliant, just like the autumn sun, bright but not dazzling, and his heart was secretly warmed inexplicably.

She seems to be more interested in him. The handsome face covered with sweat may be due to some strenuous exercise. It is showing a healthy ruddy color, making people want to take a bite. Even the slight smile on the ear

The raised ends of her hair also look particularly cute. Although her hair color is not very pure, it still has a sense of simplicity. It really makes people want to get to know her better.

"By the way, you haven't said what you want to do with me yet?" Lu Lin asked again, putting his hand on the car window and supporting his chin.

"Ah, um, no, it's nothing." Qin Luo turned his head away in embarrassment, not daring to look at Lu Lin, and scratched his hair with one hand, looking very embarrassed.

What do you want to say? Tell him honestly that you ran to him on purpose because you saw him throwing cigarette butts carelessly, and even wanted him to get out of the car to pick up the cigarette butts himself? How could you be so honest?

He said, how embarrassing that is. Really, I shouldn't have talked to him just now, and I shouldn't have asked him to help me sort out my clothes. It's hard to talk now. No wonder the seniors say it's best not to talk about relationships in this industry.

It's easy to do bad things, just like now. But to be honest, it feels good to be able to talk to this person who seems to be very cultured.

"Huh?" Lu Lin looked at Qin Luo doubtfully, and his unclear expression made Qin Luo even more embarrassed.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead and sliding down his cheeks, Qin Luo blushed and said, "Well, I forgot what I came over to tell you." Qin Luo, who was not familiar with lying, a natural human function, said this, even Lu Lin's

I dare not even look at my face.

"Haha, you are so funny." Lu Lin laughed after he finished speaking.

"Now, let me wipe your sweat." Then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Qin Luo.

"No, no, I have tissues." Qin Luo looked at the handkerchief embroidered with a small blue flower and refused without thinking. The handkerchief looked very beautiful and delicate. If it was stained by his own sweat,

If it's dirty, then I'm really sorry for him. I lowered my head and hurriedly tried to find a tissue in my pocket, but sadly I couldn't find it.

"Take it, otherwise the beauties passing by will have to turn around and leave when they see how sweaty you are." Seeing that he was anxious because he couldn't find the tissue, Lu Lin smiled slightly and handed the handkerchief to Qin again.

In front of Luo.

Seeing Lu Lin's kind eyes, Qin Luo felt that it would be too pretentious if he tried to shirk it now, so he had to take it.

"Thank you." He took the handkerchief and felt the soft touch on it. Qin Luo felt even more that he shouldn't have taken this handkerchief.

"Do you think the handkerchief is mine and you don't want to use it?" Lu Lin looked at Qin Luo holding the handkerchief but not intending to use it. Lu Lin tilted his head and asked uncertainly.

"No, no, it's just that I'm afraid of getting it dirty." Qin Luo explained quickly.

"Haha, that's it. It doesn't matter. It's just a handkerchief. If you don't mind it, just use it. If it gets dirty, just throw it away." Lu Lin said nonchalantly after hearing Qin Luo's reasons.

"Thank you." Qin Luo nodded, but he did not agree with Lu Lin's words in his heart. If such a good handkerchief is dirty, just wash it again. It will be a waste of money.

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing there? We should leave." At this time, a man's shout came from not far behind, and Qin Luo realized that he had been here for a while.

"I got it, I'll go back right away." Qin Luo shouted to the man, then turned around and said goodbye to Lu Lin hastily, and then ran back, but turned back halfway,

He secretly looked at Lu Lin from behind the car, and when he saw that Lu Lin in the car did not turn around, he hurriedly picked up the cigarette butt and ran away. He thought that Lu Lin did not see it, but in fact Lu Lin

Saw it all.

It turns out it’s because of this, haha, it’s really interesting.

Lu Lin gently rubbed his beautiful lips with his thumb, and Lu Lin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.


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