Lu Zili looked at the lights in the distance that flickered on and off due to the night wind, and made an exaggerated and clear expression: "Oh? So that's it, our third child moves really quickly!"
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Lin Fan: "Bring the key! I'm going to bed!".
Lin Fan took out the key from the drawer and handed it to him: "Second floor, 201, don't go wrong!"
"Don't worry, I didn't drink, I won't go wrong." As Lu Zili spoke, he looked in the direction of the distant school again, and suddenly felt a little envious of Lu Zixun.
The third child is not coming to stay tonight. He must be with Xiangzhu now. They have been in love for so many years, and they are still so affectionate. It is really enviable!
It would be great if he and Yi Zhi could be like Lao San and Xiang Zhu!
In the teachers' dormitory of the school not far away, Lu Zixun was lying on the desk, supporting his chin with his hand, and looking at Xiang Zhu who was correcting the students' homework without blinking.
Then, for some reason, his nose felt itchy and he couldn't help but sneeze.
Han Xiangzhu immediately put down the pen in his hand and pulled the quilt aside to cover him: "It's very cold at night in the mountains. You are wearing too thin clothes! It would be bad if you catch a cold."
After saying that, she stood up and poured a cup of hot water for Lu Zixun: "Take a sip of hot tea to keep you warm!"
Lu Zixun put the tea cup on the table, took her hand, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Xiangzhu, you don't love me anymore!"
Han Xiangzhu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him: "Why don't I love you anymore? When I saw you after class, I was so happy that I almost cried. Lu Zixun, you said this, I am so sad!"
After saying that, she turned around pretending to be angry, pouted, and didn't look at him.
Lu Zixun quickly put his arm around her shoulders and said flatteringly: "Xiangzhu, I'm joking with you, don't be angry!"
Han Xiangzhu still pouted and turned to look at him unhappily: "Huh, how could you possibly be joking like this?"
Lu Zixun took the opportunity to pull her onto his lap, let her sit in his arms, and hugged her tightly: "Xiangzhu, I finally asked my eldest brother for leave to come see you, but what about you?
After dinner, I started immersing myself in correcting the students' homework. Tell yourself, how long has it been since we last met?"
There was a thick nasal sound in his voice, which sounded very aggrieved.
Han Xiangzhu's hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes, and his heartbeat accelerated.
She actually didn't have to grade these assignments tonight, it was because she was too nervous.
After brother Zixun had dinner and washed his feet, he looked at her with too much passion. She thought about what might happen tonight, and in addition to expectation, she felt more nervous and afraid.
Therefore, she deliberately found an excuse and said she wanted to correct her homework.
However, Brother Zixun seemed a little unhappy now. She had no choice but to lower her head, bit her lower lip and asked softly: "Brother Zixun, what do you want?"
Lu Zixun came to her lips and pecked her gently: "Xiangzhu, what do you think?"
Han Xiangzhu's face suddenly turned red, and his voice was shy: "That, that, I'll turn off the light!"
Lu Zixun let out a joyful smile, kissed her again, and whispered: "Okay!"
Han Xiangzhu stood up and walked to the door switch. After turning off the light, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and groped towards the bed.
As soon as she reached the bed, a pair of big hands pulled her over. The next second she was pressed on the bed by the other person, and Lu Zixun's warm lips kissed hers eagerly.
