The sentence "I won't leave" was almost a lie. When Lu Yuan heard it, he couldn't help but feel slightly startled and slowly raised his eyes to look at him.
"Day by day, we don't even have time to be alone together. As soon as we meet, you tell me to leave." Rong Heng frowned and looked at her, "Are you so unwilling to stay with me?"
Lu Yuan pursed her lips and then said: "You work hard every day, and I don't want to take up your rest time."
"You don't want to take up my rest time?" Rong Heng's face suddenly turned down, "What about that? When I work, I work, when I rest, I rest, and we can't see each other anymore?"
Lu Yuan breathed out slightly and decided to stop discussing this topic, "Then what do we do now?"
Rong Heng didn't expect that she would suddenly give in. He was stunned for a moment. After a while, he suddenly realized something and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I have prepared something - just wait!"
As he spoke, he ran out of the door, probably to get something from the car.
Two minutes later, Rong Heng returned to the house with a medium-sized duffel bag in his hand.
Lu Yan stared at the luggage bag, his eyes a little stunned for a moment.
However, after a while, Rong Heng took out a few CDs and a few books from his duffel bag, then kicked the still half-full duffel bag aside.
Rong Heng walked to the sofa and placed the things in his hands in front of Lu Yuan one by one: "These are restored old foreign movies, these are some prose sketches, this is a European travel guide, and this is -
"
After flipping out the book at the bottom, he suddenly paused, quickly took away the thick fashion magazine, and threw it onto the duffel bag in the corner with great speed.
However, Lu Yuan was very familiar with fashion magazines. Even though the magazine just flashed past her eyes, she could still see it clearly.
Rong Heng just pushed the remaining things in front of her, "What to do, you choose."
Lu Yan withdrew his eyes from the magazine in the corner, looked at him, and picked up one of the CDs, "Then let's watch a movie."
Rong Heng looked at the CD in her hand and said hesitantly: "I usually don't have time to watch movies, and I don't know much about them. I guess you would like to watch this kind of movies, right?"
Lu Yan looked at the "Singin' in the Rain" in his hand. After a moment of silence, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I like it."
Rong Heng also laughed instantly, with unconcealable joy in his eyes. He took the CD in her hand, whistled and put it into the player.
The information Rong Heng had learned before was correct. Lu Yuan indeed had a soft spot for musicals. From Singin' in the Rain to "La La Land" in recent years, she watched them over and over again and couldn't bear to put them down.
movie of.
The lights in the room were turned off, and soon there was only the flickering light on the screen.
Rong Heng took Lu Yuan's hand and put it in his palm, sitting side by side on the sofa and watching a movie.
Lu Yuan was very serious when watching movies. Even in her own home, she still sat upright and stared at the screen, not wanting to miss every scene.
Relatively speaking, Rong Heng is not so serious.
Firstly, this type of movie is not his cup of tea at all. Secondly, he really wants to talk to her. Thirdly, he really wants to hold her waist.
But Lu Yuan looked at it carefully and sat upright. None of the things he wanted to do could be done.
After enduring for about half an hour, Rong Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore, changed his position, and leaned on Lu Yuan's shoulder.
Lu Yuan froze suddenly, and then finally said in a low voice: "Are you feeling bored?"
"No." Rong Heng finally took the opportunity to hold her waist and replied, "It's comfortable to sit like this."
She leaned in his arms, and he leaned on her shoulders. This posture was finally comfortable for him.
Lu Yuan did not refuse, leaned against him quietly, and soon got into the movie again.
By the time the 100-minute movie was played, the person behind her had fallen asleep on her shoulder.
Lu Yan turned off the player, then turned his head slightly and looked at the head on his shoulder.
She knew that he was too tired. On the one hand, he had to go to work, on the other hand, he had to do the things that Huo Jinxi was busy with, and he had to spare time and energy to take care of her. It was really hard.
She didn't want him to work so hard, at least not at the beginning.
Lu Yuan unconsciously stared at his profile for a long time.
Until Rong Heng woke up suddenly, raised his head, looked at the blank screen, and then turned to look at her.
He woke up quickly, and just like that, the embarrassment also came quickly.
"Is it over?" Rong Heng asked.
"Um."
"I...why did I fall asleep..."
"You are too tired." Lu Yuan replied, "Take a bath and sleep well."
"No, I have nothing..." Rong Heng was about to deny her evaluation of his physical strength. Halfway through the denial, he realized something belatedly, "Huh? What did you just say?"
Lu Yuan said softly: "I told you to take a bath and go to bed. Didn't you even bring your luggage?"
In the corner, the half-full duffel bag was still lying there aggrievedly.
"It was just that I was on a business trip yesterday—"
Rong Heng subconsciously wanted to deny it, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he jumped up suddenly.
What a piece of shit to deny!
That's what he originally thought, why should he deny it?
Huo Jinxi had told him long ago that just do whatever you want in your heart, right?
"I'm going to take a shower." Rong Heng said as he quickly walked into the bathroom.
Just a moment later, he walked out again, came to Lu Yuan, bent down and looked at her, "What about you?"
"What about me?" Lu Yuan slowly lowered his eyes, pretending not to know what he was asking.
Rong Heng stared at her injured hand, "You can only move one hand, how can you take a shower?"
"Wrap this hand in a plastic bag and just—"
Lu Yuan didn't say anything further.
Rong Heng's burning gaze no longer allowed her to say any more.
The next moment, Rong Heng suddenly reached out his hand, picked her up in the air, turned around and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.
…
When Lu Yuan returned to bed from the bathroom, he was already exhausted.
Rong Heng was hit on the head again. After putting her back on the bed, he didn't forget to clean up the mess in the bathroom.
By the time he simply tidied up and returned to bed, Lu Yuan had already fallen asleep.
Rong Heng carefully took her into his arms. Listening to her even breathing, he couldn't help but kiss her red lips again.
It was already midnight, and he was satisfied and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.
However, after a long time, Rong Hengdu was still awake.
After lying there for a while, he suddenly sat up, got out of bed, found his key, and walked to the door.
After a lot of fussing, the door was completely locked.
Rong Heng gently opened Lu Yuan's handbag again, took out her bunch of keys from it, put them together with his own, stuffed them under the pillow, and then lay back on the bed.