MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 147 Lu Zhouyan exclusive item (1)

The withering after the tormented rain is pitiful and weak.

hair, ambiguous and tired.

eyes, lowered their eyes.

The stern eyebrows and eyes were dyed with affection, and ripples appeared in the eyes.

, The bridge of the nose is raw and stiff, as if the edge is exposed, and the thin lips are pursed in a straight line, just like that person who is affectionate.

Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, once someone came to his heart, he would be very good to that person.

According to his needs, toss with him.

"You..." He breathed slightly, "Don't look at me."

"Why?" Lian Li turned his head.

Lu Zhouyan only felt embarrassed, his face was hot, and even without looking, he knew that his lips were still a little numb, reminding him of what he had just done.

He pursed his lips, frowned in discomfort, turned his head sideways, leaving only half of his face in profile.

Lian Li leaned over, kissed the corner of his eye, and said frankly and honestly, "I like to see you."

"Lu Zhouyan, you look so beautiful." Lian Li said, "I like it very much."

"I love your voice and breath."

“…don’t be patient.”

He stroked his other hand on the side of his face, lowered his head and kissed his lips, all the fine voices were swallowed into his lips.

For Yu Lianli, rainy nights are no longer difficult, and the traces left by the old days will eventually be covered by the surrounding.

If Lu Zhouyan was always there, he would be very happy.

—

It rained for several days, the weather was completely cold, Ji Mulin was placed under house arrest, the last incident was thoroughly investigated, and that was the last trump card in Ji Mulin's hand.

Gu worms are difficult to feed and easy to die. After investigation, the Gu worms of that day came to the conclusion that it was a love worm. Ji Mulin insisted, saying that he was happy with Lu Zhouyan, so he would do it The move out of that day, in this way, can also be explained.

However, the second prince in the palace pleaded for him and knelt for a long time in the rain. The incident made the emperor angry, Ji Mulin was not released, and the second prince was grounded again.

Lian Li follows him around him in person every day, pretending to be his servant, waiting for him. Many people in the mansion have seen Lian Li, but Mother Lu never came again. Although there were rumors in Lu Zhouyan's yard, she was only waiting for the day when Lu Zhouyan took the initiative to show her.

Have a rest today, no need to go to court.

Take Lian Li out the door.

caught back.

"Don't blow the cold wind, it's easy to get a headache." Lu Zhouyan's voice was cold and light, but he said caring words.

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Lian Li said, and when Lu Zhouyan retracted his hand, he took advantage of the situation to hold him.

Lian Li is not afraid of the cold, but Lu Zhouyan is afraid of him.

Lian Li's fingertips ran across the lines on his palm, touching the scar on his palm, destroying the lines in his hand.

The carriage stopped.

"Young master, it's here." The boy who was driving the horse outside said.

Lu Zhouyan pulled his hand back from Lian Li's hand, got up, he got off the carriage first, and then Lian Li in the carriage went out, Lian Li jumped, Lu Zhouyan stretched out his hand Holding it for a while, the two seemed to have reversed their identities.

The carriage stopped at the door of Buxing, and the little servant who drove the horse was not surprised by their relationship, so he went to find a place to park the carriage, and then drove the horse onwards.

"Let's go." Lu Zhouyan said, and he lifted his feet up the stairs at the door of Buxing.

Lian Li followed: "What are you doing here?"

The winter clothes in the mansion this year were already ordered last month.

Lu Zhouyan: "You come."

Lian Li didn't ask.

They entered the cloth shop, and the shopkeeper greeted them. This cloth shop made clothes for them all year round, and they recognized Lu Zhouyan at a glance, with a very attentive attitude.

Lu Zhouyan chose the fancy style. The fabrics that Lian Li touched were all graded, and the side that Lu Zhouyan looked at was the best fabric.

Lu Zhouyan personally selected a few, and brought Lian Li into the room.

"Yes... this son wants to measure the size?" The shopkeeper followed, and there was a measuring ruler inside. They had records of Lu Zhouyan's size. Another person was present.

"I will come." Lu Zhouyan's face was cold.

The shopkeeper said: "How good is this..."

He looked at Lu Zhouyan's eyes that were as cold as the cold wind outside. As he walked, he smiled and said, "Measure slowly, and measure slowly."

Only the two of them were left in the room.

Lu Zhouyan looked at the objects on the table, took a ruler, let Lian Li stand, went around behind him, first measured his shoulders, then his arms, Lian Li was very It was cooperation, and then Lu Zhouyan went around in front of him, took a soft ruler, and measured his waist.

As if embracing each other, he wrapped his hands around Lian Li's waist, with a light incense scent on his body, Lian Li turned his head and sniffed, the tip of his nose swept across Lu Zhouyan's neck, Lu Zhouyan Zhou Yan only felt a cool breeze swept across him, and he froze all over.

Lian Li blinked, reached out and hugged his back, his chin resting on his shoulder.

Lian Li shouted: "Lu Zhouyan."

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

Lu Zhouyan only felt his back numb, stiff and straight.

Lian Li leaned against him loosely, "Good brother."

Lu Zhouyan's forehead twitched twice: "Shut up."

To shut up.

"No." Lian Li said word by word, "I just wanted to call you."

Lu Zhouyan: "Let go, I'll measure it for you first."

He put his hand on Lian Li's waist and pushed it, but instead of pushing, he was hugged by the other side, and leaned closer to his chest, under the thick clothes, Lu Zhou sweated a little.

"It pays off." Lu Zhouyan said in a low voice, "You have served me for so long, and I have never given you monthly money."

How can this be worth it, even Li tilted his head, kissed Lu Zhouyan on the face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't mind the meat."

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

Measured the size, the two of them went out of the line, went to the restaurant, and had breakfast not long after, even Li Shang was not hungry, and Lu Zhouyan didn't look like he was hungry. , The two of them sat in the room on the second floor and only ordered some wine and no food. Lian Li could vaguely feel that Lu Zhouyan seemed to have a purpose. A secret letter arrived at the mansion last night. Lu Zhouyan burned it after reading it. Even Li didn't know the details, so he didn't ask.

Lian Li poured a glass of wine in the glass, pushed it in front of Lu Zhouyan, and poured another glass a glass of wine.

"It will be your birthday in a few days." Lian Li said.

"Well." Lu Zhouyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if he didn't expect him to remember.

Lian Li looked at him with his hands on his chin: "I really look like that heartless person?"

Lu Zhouyan: "Not like a person."

He looked out the window.

Like a bewitching leprechaun.

Lian Li only laughed when he heard this: "It's really not a person."

Lian Li's birthday has not been passed since he was a child, and he has no idea what day it is. I don't know when his birthday is, but he also said that his birthday in the future will be Lian Li's birthday, and they will celebrate together.

Looking back now, I feel that Lu Zhouyan was very sincere at that time.

Lu Zhouyan listened to his words, looked at him several times, pursed his lips, and after a while, he reached out and held Lian Li's hand on the table, Lian Li turned Look over at him.

"I just said unintentionally, don't take it to heart." He said bluntly.

Lian Li was stunned, then smiled: "What if I'm relieved?"

"I don't care." After Lu Zhouyan finished speaking, he realized that the sentence was ambiguous, "I don't care whether you are human or not."

"Really?" Even Li put his other hand on the table, leaned forward, and looked into Lu Zhouyan's serious eyes, "Then you...and kiss me ."

Lu Zhouyan froze for a moment, realizing that he was playing tricks on him, relieved and embarrassed, withdrew his hand, held the wine glass to his lips, and covered his face.

Opposite the restaurant is a casino, and suddenly there were many officers and soldiers on both sides of the street, carrying knives through the bustling street, the people gave way to both sides, and there was a lot of talk.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened? So many people came."

The officers and soldiers surrounded the door of the casino, Lu Zhouyan put down the wine glass, and even Li didn't talk about the topic just now, and looked out the window. It didn't take long for him to see them enter. A group of people ran, scattered, and after a while, the officers and soldiers came out pressing several people.

"Why do you arrest me! Let me go!"

"Help, the officers and soldiers killed the common people!"

…

"What's wrong?" Lian Li leaned against the window.

The fine drizzle floated in from the window, as thin as a cow's hair.

Lu Zhouyan was still sitting at the table, drank a glass of wine, and said: "Qing and meticulous work."

Even Li saw that the people below dispersed, he closed the window and sat in front of Lu Zhouyan. Following Ji Mulin's line of investigation, they found a lot of eyeliners in the capital, all of them are inconspicuous people, where there are many people, they didn't act rashly before, and what Lu Zhouyan received last night was a letter. A list with detailed names and backgrounds of those people.

After a play was over, they went back.

—

Lu Zhou Dianchen In late December, in the early morning, there was white mist outside the window. He got up in the morning, the air-conditioning came in from the bed, and was pulled down by Lian Li. Li used both hands and feet, pressing on his body like a piece of iron, heavy.

"It's time to get up." Lu Zhouyan pushed him.

Lian Li muttered a few words vaguely, then fell back asleep.

Lu Zhouyan was held in his arms expressionlessly, and there was still some confusion in his eyes when he woke up in the morning. Opened my eyes.

Looking at each other, Lu Zhouyan turned over and got up from his arms.

The custom-made clothes from the cloth shop a few days ago have been delivered. They are made of indigo silk, and a jacket is worn inside to keep warm. Wearing them on Lian Li is a different feeling.

Changed into a sackcloth linen, not as plain as before, looking flamboyant and ostentatious, Lian Li Taohua's eyelids are wrinkled obviously, when he smiles, his eyes are clear, his hair is all over his shoulders, and his head is tilted. Ask Lu Zhouyan: "I wear it like this, okay?"

Lu Zhouyan looked at him, silent for a long time, and said: "It's done."

"Does it look good?" Lian Li asked again.

Lu Zhouyan only knew what to ask and what to say and said "good-looking".

Lian Li took a step towards him, getting a little closer, Lu Zhouyan took a step back subconsciously, but Lian Li did not stop, and took another step forward, one step behind , As he advanced and retreated, Lu Zhouyan's waist reached the table next to the room and touched the blue and white porcelain vase on the table.

There is a window behind him, the wind blows in, hair blows in the air, the table and vase behind Lu Zhouyan swaying, he heard the sound and turned his head, Lian Li took a step ahead of him and reached out to catch it The vases that almost fell to the ground were stably suspended in the air.

Lu Zhouyan's nose swept across Lian Li's profile, and his half-drooped eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lian Li put the vase back on the table, put his hands on the table, and surrounded Lu Zhouyan tightly, Lu Zhouyan leaned back and pursed his lips.

"It's a pity to fall." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

He turned his head and looked at the vase behind him.

Lian Li hooked his chin, made his face turn back, kissed his lips, the soft and warm touch left immediately, Lian Li said: "What I said is you."

If Lu Zhouyan was injured again, Lu Zhouyan was injured for him, but it was the third time.

Lu Zhouyan opened his lips slightly: "It's ridiculous."

"Why is it so disrespectful?" Lian Li asked again, "How can I be so disrespectful?"

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

"Like you were in bed just now?" Lian Li lowered his voice, put his fingertips on his waist, and hooked in his direction.

Lu Zhouyan practiced martial arts, he had strength in his waist and a steady bottom, but at this time he seemed to have lost his strength, or he was half-pushing in his heart, he pulled Lian Li's wrist and raised his head , his eyes fell on the placket of his shirt.

I am wearing new clothes today, and it would be a pity to break them.

Lian Li put a hand on the back of his neck, and lowered his eyes to his lips.

At the moment when they were about to meet, there was a knock on the door.

This is like a thunder that wakes people up from a dream, Lu Zhouyan took a breath for a while and turned his head.

"Master, are you awake? Sister Cui from the old lady's side is here." said the maid outside.

Lian Li released Lu Zhouyan, Lu Zhouyan pursed his lips, turned and walked towards the door.

Although Lian Li had some regrets, he didn't force it to stay. He lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and Lu Zhouyan, who was going to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, and strode towards Lian Li. Then go, aggressively.

Before Lian Li could react, he had already grabbed the front of his shirt, the other hand was buckled on the back of his head, his lips bumped up recklessly, the two breathed intertwined, and Lian Li's pupils Tightening, I saw Lu Zhouyan's trembling eyelashes.

Then, Lu Zhouyan let go of him and turned away.

Lu Zhouyan's mouth is really soft.

Inevitably, he remembered something else.

Dim light, warm and moist lips, as if wrapped in tide, fit perfectly.

…

Lu Zhouyan's birthday was not a big deal this time. No guests were invited in the mansion, only his own family. Lu Zhouyan had breakfast at the old lady, and at noon he ate with the second and third bedrooms. Lu Zhouyan sat on the seat with his mother beside him.

Lian Li stood beside him, because he was good-looking, he caused others to take a few more glances, especially Lu Zhouyan's mother. Stand with your head down.

"Big brother." Lu Yuting said, "Your white fox, I haven't seen it for a few days, did you lose it?"

Lu Zhouyan said in a low voice: "Why does the third brother miss my white fox so much?"

Lu Yuting: "I'm a younger brother, so I care about one or two."

"You care about brother, why don't you care more about yourself." Someone next to him said, "Last month, you paid credit at that restaurant, and you lost your face at home."

"Okay, let's not talk about that today."

No one talked about Lu Zhouyan's marriage, except that he knew that he had broken sleeves and was unwilling to marry a woman, and because of his cold face and tough temper, others dared not say it. It's definitely me who suffers badly. This is the experience I have accumulated over the past few years.

Lian Li stood by the side, quietly preparing to touch it out, he moved his feet for a while, and then moved a little, and before he moved to the door, he heard Lu Zhouyan calling him over to pour a glass Tea.

He walked over again.

He didn't know what Lu Zhouyan meant, but he felt vaguely guessing what he meant.

Lu Zhouyan really wanted to bring him here.

Although it's a bit strange to say that, and it wasn't shady before, but in general, the meaning is almost the same.

When everyone left, Lu Zhouyan asked Lian Li to go to the kitchen to eat something, where he left his favorite chicken drumsticks.

The servants in the kitchen were busy, Lian Li was sitting in the corner with a bowl, and the more he ate, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why did Lu Zhouyan act like he was leaving him?

The servants all looked at Lian Li openly and secretly, each with a measure in their hearts.

pampered.

This son is also good-looking, with affectionate features, handsome appearance, and his young master is also compatible.

I saw that the handsome young man suddenly put down the bowl, pondered for a moment, got up and walked out, keeping an eye on his cook who was surprised: "Master, but it's not delicious?"

Lian Li turned his head, took the last chicken leg, and said "good craftsmanship".

Then left.

—

"Is it really him?" The woman's voice sounded in disbelief.

"Yes." The man said solemnly, his tone firm.

After a long while, the woman regained her voice, supported the table, stabilized her body, her chest couldn't stop heaving, she closed her eyes, "Confused, you are confused!"

She chased everyone out of the house, and now there were only the two of them left in the house. Under the corner of the outside, Lian Li carefully circled the base of the wall and crouched under the window, holding a chicken leg in his hand. nibbling.

The stewed chicken legs are soft and rotten, very tasty.

It was quiet for a moment, Lu Zhouyan's voice asked: "Mother, do you want to stop me?"

Then a heavy sigh.

"You have ideas when you are young, I can't stop you."

Lu Zhouyan: "I remember that my mother liked him very much."

"How can this matter be compared." The woman was silent for a while, "The child... how is it now?"

"Very good." Lu Zhouyan said, "He treats me very well. He has had a hard time over the years..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhouyan stopped suddenly and saw a figure at the door.

Lian Li stood at the door, pursed her lips and revealed a smile, not like the old time, but a smile like a spring breeze, "Madam."

The faces of the two people in the room were different. Lu Zhouyan's eyes were stunned. He didn't expect Lian Li to come here. Watching grown up children many years ago.

Lian Li has not changed much, he lost a bit of childishness from before, and his facial features became more and more handsome.

"Mrs. Lu." Lian Li entered the house, closed the door, walked to Lu Zhouyan's side, and said, "It's really rude to meet you in this scene."

He could not have appeared, and Lu Zhouyan would solve this matter alone.

The three are tacit, but some words are invisibly revealed in their actions.

Lian Li glanced at Lu Zhouyan, smiled and said: "It's just... Since I'm with General Lu, why don't I come to see this side."

Affection is hidden in the eyes, one person treats the other person, love or not, whether there is him in the heart, the details can be seen.

Mother Lu sat on the stool. She knew who Lian Li was many years ago. She moved her lips and wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear to say it.

"Go back," she said.

Lu Zhouyan pursed his lips, stepped back, and grabbed Lian Li's wrist by the way. When he went out, Lian Li clasped his hand with his backhand and was led by him all the way. The road in the house is lonely and unattended, like an affair.

Entering the courtyard, the two stood under the tree, the wind outside was a bit strong, and they kept drilling into their necks, and the black hair behind them was also blown.

"Why are you there?" Lu Zhouyan asked.

Lian Li tidied up his clothes, brushed his fingertips over his shoulder, caught a fallen leaf on his shoulder, raised his head, the leaves on the tree were about to fall.

"I won't go, will I leave you alone?" He looked at Lu Zhouyan's eyes with a pure expression, "Lu Zhouyan."

He touched Lu Zhouyan's abdomen: "Since you have harvested my Yuanyang, you will be responsible for me in the future."

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

He blanked for a moment: "What?"

Immediately, his face turned red: "Lian Li, you are really outrageous!"

He dropped his hand, turned and walked into the house, Lian Li trotted after him, "Have you ever heard of harvesting yin and replenishing yang?"

"You dare." Lu Zhouyan turned around and grabbed Lian Li's shirt.

Lian Li blinked: "I don't dare, I only pick you."

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

Seriously shameless.

The person who wanted to blushed.

Ji Mulin is dead.

After New Year's Day, the palace was lively and lively, but Ji Mulin died in his palace, killing himself with poison.

The news spread quickly that night.

Lian Li went to the palace to investigate the situation, and he went to see Yi Yunchu.

Actually, Ji Mulin's death was a little short of the original time line. He should have jumped off the city wall in March of the year, but now it is several months earlier.

Lian Li saw Yi Yunchu and asked a few questions. When he was about to leave, Yi Yunchu suddenly stopped him.

"Why did you suddenly come back to find Lu Zhouyan?"

Lian Li: "Why do you ask?"

Yi Yunchu: "You used to be so carefree, I don't know if you still remember, you once said that you want to find a place that belongs to you."

"I found it." Lian Li said.

Yi Yunchu was silent for a while, then said, "Master sent me a letter a few days ago."

He also asked this question in the letter he sent to Master. His Master told him that he asked Lian Li a few words before he left.

【What should you do if you know that your friend is in trouble? 】

】

【What if you want to change it? 】

[Will be attacked. 】

Lian Li finally said that since he had a dream, it was also God's will, he wanted to take care of it, and came to repay the kindness he once had.

Lian Li roughly guessed that he knew one or two of them.

"I'm very worried about you." Yi Yun said.

Lian Li tilted his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Does Lu Zhouyan know?" Yi Yunchu asked.

Lian Li: "He? He doesn't know."

Yi Yunchu: "You should tell him."

Lian Li did not speak.

Wait until the dust settles.

…

On this day of the young year, the house was busy with work. In the early morning, someone was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground. The weather was cold, and there were no bird calls in the yard.

The broom swept on the ground and made a squeaking sound. It was cold during the day. Lu Zhouyan was in the study with a hand warmer. Lian Li sat next to him and watched him deal with those things. Take a brush to copy the scriptures.

The two were silently doing their own thing. When Lien Li finished writing a page of the book, he picked it up and looked at his handwriting, "How about I go to be a teacher there in the future?"

Lu Zhouyan: "Just go if you want."

"Make money to support you." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan: "...I can support you."

"Are you hot?"

Lu Zhouyan took his hand: "It's not hot."

Saying those words made me panic.

"I can tell fortunes, I can collect demons, I can do a lot." Lian Li folded his fingers and said, "I can support you."

"You...receive the demon?" Lu Zhouyan glanced at him hesitantly.

Can't you accept yourself?

"You don't believe it?" Lian Li raised his eyebrows.

Lu Zhouyan: "Letter."

He turned his head, afraid that Lian Li would see the lack of confidence in his eyes.

Lian Li could almost guess what he was thinking, he hummed, put his hands on the couch, leaned back, and looked at the beams above: "I won't lie to you."

Lu Zhouyan touched with one hand, touched the back of his cool hand, held his hand, released it after a while, and handed the stove to Lian Li: " You warm your hands."

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Lien Li emphasized several times, but Lu Zhouyan didn't take it to heart.

Lian Li had no choice but to take the stove, put his hands in it, and then became quiet.

Not long after, Lu Zhouyan felt his shoulders sink, he turned his head and saw that Lian Li, who was still full of energy just now, had his head resting on his shoulders and was sleeping soundly. Still rubbing against his shoulder.

His palm rested on Lian Li's head, and slowly put him off his shoulders and put him on his lap to make him sleep better, his fingers stroked Lian Li's head That face, covering his neck, felt his Adam's apple rolling twice.

For some reason, he was addicted to this feeling of Lian Li's blood flowing, a symbol of life, and occasionally felt that everything was unreal like a dream.

How dare you do such a dangerous thing."

"That can be erased?" Lian Li asked.

"Well." Lu Zhouyan pretended to be calm.

Lian Li stretched out his hand and slid his index finger across Lu Zhouyan's lips, "Really?"

Lu Zhouyan didn't say anything.

Lian Li's hand went around his head, grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled down, Lu Zhouyan lowered his body, Lian Li said: "I Seeing that you have something on your mouth, how about you wipe it for you?"

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

He coughed lightly, said "no need", and then pursed his lips.

Lian Li: "Your mouth, you look at it and you will be ruthless."

"Why?"

Lian Li said in a serious manner: "If you eat it clean, then you will be cold and indifferent to others.

Lu Zhouyan was completely red when he said that.

Lian Li stood up, the ink hair scattered behind him, a strand hooked on his shoulder, Lu Zhouyan subconsciously supported his back, and Lian Li hooked his neck down and used it force, kiss his lips.

Lu Zhouyan's hand on Lian Li's waist suddenly tightened, his eyes drooped, and he closed his eyes, biting Lian Li's nonsense mouth.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, someone came, Lu Zhouyan opened his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head, and was hooked by Lian Li again, Lian Li was mute Said: "Don't worry about him."

"Big brother, big brother!" The footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

Lu Zhouyan held Lian Li's shoulder: "Change back."

He didn't want people to see Lian Li like this, with spring in his eyes, red lips, and a captivating smile.

At the moment when Lian Li turned into a white fox, the door of the study was knocked on, Lu Zhouyan's heart skipped a beat, only clothes were seen on his legs, but no one was seen, and the white fox got out of the clothes head.

Lu Zhouyan said "in".

"Big brother." Lu Yuting pushed open the door of the study, "My chicken! Chicken! The chicken is gone!"

Lu Zhouyan put the clothes aside as if nothing had happened, with a cold look in his eyes, he swept over: "What am I doing?"

Lu Yuting was in a hurry: "Someone said it was your white fox who stole it!"

"You ask that person to come and speak to me."

Lu Yuting was silent.

Lu Zhouyan, who was badly damaged, seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, his face became colder and colder, and his body was full of low air pressure.

Lu Yuting's reason came back after realizing it, seeing the white fox on Lu Zhouyan's leg, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to do anything.

After he left, Lian Li changed again.

Lu Zhouyan didn't ask about Fangcai, not even Li, he lay on the table, took out a book from the clothes folded beside him, and hid it, Lu Zhou Yan didn't notice.

It snowed on New Year's Eve, the branches in the yard fell, and the scenery was beautiful. There was a candle in the room. After washing, Lu Zhouyan went to bed and opened the bed curtain. , no one was inside.

He opened the window and saw a figure on the corridor, Lian Li was standing in the corridor, looking up at the dark sky, reaching out to catch the falling snow.

A layer of snow had fallen in the yard, covering a lot of places. When Lu Zhou went out, he felt the cold outside. He put a cloak on Lian Li's shoulders.

"It's snowing." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan stood beside him and said "um".

"It's cold, go home."

Lian Li responded and followed him back to the house.

"There is no one in the room, so it's a little too quiet." Lian Li said, "I didn't give you anything for your birthday last time. Is it possible to make up for it now?"

Lu Zhouyan sat beside the bed, watching him leaning lazily at the end of the bed, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"It's not a valuable item." Lian Li said.

Valuable objects can’t express his feelings, so it’s better to make them by hand.

He smiled.

Lu Zhouyan glanced at him and saw nothing.

Others gave tokens of love, they were all pendants like jade sachets, I don't know what Lian Li wanted to give him.

He automatically skipped the "birthday ceremony" that Lian Li said earlier.

"It's not with me." Lian Li noticed his gaze, his smile became more meaningful, and said, "But if you want me, it's not impossible, I'll consider..."

"Need to consider?" Lu Zhouyan asked back, his voice was cold and indifferent, but what he said made people laugh, and his dissatisfaction was almost overflowing.

Lian Li: "You still want to rob civilian men?"

Lu Zhouyan: "…"

"That's it." Lian Li stopped teasing him, "You touch the object under the pillow."

Lu Zhouyan lowered his head, reached under the pillow and touched it, and found a booklet, he took it out from under the pillow, it was a blue cover with a few words beside it —

【Lu Zhouyan exclusive item】

Obviously, this is Lian Li's handwriting, elegant and unrestrained, he opened the book, his hand trembled, the book fell from his hand, one hand caught it, the joints Slender and distinct, fair-skinned and beautiful.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Lian Li said, "I almost got burned."

Lu Zhouyan: "...you..."

He was speechless.

"What's the matter?" Lian Liming asked knowingly and smiled frivolously, "Don't you like it?"

Lu Zhouyan looked left and right, his eyes dodged and panicked, "Absurd."

That's all..."

He pretended to be, "Is this thing so unsightly?"

Lu Zhouyan: "No, no."

He had red ears, tilted his head, and clenched his teeth.

If it's just...just that kind of book, it's okay, but...but it's clear...hey!

"I spent a lot of time thinking about it, why don't you read it?" Lian Li put the booklet in front of him.

Lu Zhouyan took it with a trembling hand.

When did General Lu's hand holding the tip of the knife tremble so much?

Under Lian Li's gaze, he turned a page.