Difficult

When Lu Zhenqiu stretched out that hand, she saw the watch, it was Jin Shuilan, she didn't struggle, she was almost carried into the corridor, black as thick ink, only the safety passage shimmered, Lu Zhenqiu looked towards Jin Shuilan: "Why are you here?"

The two stood next to each other, Lu Zhenqiu's back was against the door, Jin Shuilan stuck her between himself and the door, and moved forward a little, the breath was mixed, and there was a faint smell of mint.

Jin Shuilan said, "You don't have any clothes on. I'll bring you clothes."

She stretched out her right hand, carrying a coat, and Lu Zhenqiu smiled: "I don't wear it."

Jin Shuilan propped up the clothes, Lu Zhenqiu consciously stretched out his hand, just put it on his arm, Jin Shuilan took a step forward and pressed Lu Zhenqiu, the clothes just fell on both arms, Lu Zhenqiu raised his eyes , asked: "You let me go, I still have to move the car."

"You don't need to move the car." Jin Shuilan smiled: "It's fake."

Lu Zhenqiu glared at her.

Jin Shuilan justified her loss and looked down at the tip of Lu Zhenqiu's nose. She handed out the tissue, but Lu Zhenqiu was puzzled. She explained, "Chewing gum."

Lu Zhenqiu lowered his head to take it, and after a while he raised his head: "Don't let go of me yet."

"Really let go?" Jin Shuilan asked with her eyes lowered, her brows and eyes were not very clear in the dim light, Lu Zhenqiu could feel that her breath was always on his right cheek, and her voice was low and slow, as expected of being pulled by Ji Zibo The voice of going to be a voice actor is really good.

Lu Zhenqiu was fascinated, and it took two seconds to react. She nodded, "Yeah."

Jin Shuilan stood up straight and was about to take two steps back when the hem of her clothes was being pulled. She lowered her head and saw Lu Zhenqiu's fingers were unconsciously pulling the hem of her clothes. The fingers were slender and slender, and her attitude was reliant and ambiguous. , Lu Zhenqiu lifted his eyelids, his lips opened slightly, and Jin Shuilan gave him a light peck just as he was about to ask a question.

Like a dragonfly touching water, Jin Shuilan just touched it and stopped after tasting it. The faces of the two of them could not be seen clearly in the dark, but when they got close, the heat hit each other. Lu Zhenqiu lost his voice, and his thin lips were slightly open, as if waiting to taste and absorb , Jin Shuilan lowered her head and kissed her forehead, cheek, nose, and finally closed her eyes and kissed the corner of her lips. She used her teeth and tongue to trace Lu Zhenqiu's lips, soft and sweet.

Lu Zhenqiu put his arms around her shoulders, his clothes were hung on his arms, covering the two figures, the corners of his lips were bitten hard, she hummed softly to show her dissatisfaction, Jin Shuilan heard the sound of the tense strings in her mind snapping, no Instead, he held Lu Zhenqiu tighter than before, as if to rub her into his body.

The two bodies fit tightly together, squeezing softly together. Jin Shuilan's hands always hugged Lu Zhenqiu's slender waist, and the slender fingers were deep in her back. The skin ignited with high temperature, it was amazingly hot, the heat rose from the lower abdomen, and the blood in the whole body was boiling.

She raised her head slightly in response, and bit Jin Shuilan's lips. The numb feeling rushed to her head, and the tip of her tongue was wrapped in sweetness. When Jin Shuilan received the response, she began to turn the clouds over the rain in Lu Zhenqiu's world by instinct, attacking the city and conquering the land. The more jealous she became, the crazier she became. Lu Zhenqiu was able to respond at first, but later he couldn't resist her such a strong offensive. He was still holding her to respond, and gradually hung on her.

It was just a kiss, which seemed to take all her strength away, and when it was over, her back was directly on the door and she barely stood up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhenqiu asked her out of breath, and Jin Shuilan said, "You are going for half a month."

Lu Zhenqiu understood, she bowed her head: "That's not necessary..."

The tone of the kiss just changed, Jin Shuilan pulled her to sit on the stairs next to the aisle, she turned her head: "Is it still cold?"

What is cold, did she do it on purpose.

Lu Zhenqiu turned his head, his eyes were sparkling in the darkness, like water splashes, before he said, "It's not cold."

"I'm cold." Jin Shuilan stretched out his hand, put it in front of Lu Zhenqiu and said, "You warm me up."

Lu Zhenqiu stretched out her hand to hold it, probably because her temperature was too high, so she felt that Jin Shuilan's hand was colder, she rubbed it, sighed, and turned her head: "Also..."

Jin Shuilan leaned forward and kissed her cheek.

Lu Zhenqiu glanced at her, lowered his head and smiled.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them dawdled to the bathroom. Lu Zhenqiu also put on her lipstick. She turned to look at Jin Shuilan: "Where's your lipstick?"

"I didn't bring it." Jin Shuilan returned to her, but Lu Zhenqiu didn't know what to do, so he smeared on her again, but her lips were still a little swollen. The two of them dawdled in the bathroom and went back. Ji Zibo was talking and didn't know what to say. Lu Zhenqiu listened absent-mindedly, and the white cat asked, "Is the car moved?"

Lu Zhenqiu didn't return to his senses, and Jin Shuilan said calmly, "Well, it's alright."

Hua Luo giggled: "It's fine."

After she finished speaking, she secretly poked Lu Zhenqiu's arm, Lu Zhenqiu turned her head, and Hua Luo said, "Are you going to Xiaoyu's house at night?"

Lu Zhenqiu hummed, and Xiaoyu said, "All the luggage has been delivered."

After she finished speaking, she pulled her phone: "Qiuqiu, do your fans know that we are going together?"

Lu Zhenqiu nodded: "I think I said it."

"No wonder, there are so many of your fans in private messages."

Lu Zhenqiu probed: "What did you say?"

"Please let me take good care of you."

Xiaoyu couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "We are sure that you take care of me a lot, they are seeing the wrong person."

Lu Zhenqiu looked down at the private message in her mobile phone. It was funny and warm. Everyone chatted, from the recent film and television to radio dramas and novels. Bai Mao asked Jin Shuilan: "Will it be posted a year ago? New text?"

Jin Shuilan said, "Let's post it, it will be posted soon."

She is accustomed to the form of full-text manuscripts. Most of this book has been written, and there is only a little finishing left. During the time when Lu Zhenqiu was away, she could finish writing and publishing.

Hua Luo rubbed her hands together: "I'm looking forward to it. Can Teacher Jin give me an autograph for this book?"

Jin Shuilan smiled: "I can give it to you now."

Hua Luo's eyes lit up: "That's good!"

As she said, she took out the pen and paper from the bag. She was well prepared. She stared at Xiaoyu next to her. After she signed it, Xiaoyu said, "Then can I have one too?"

Jin Shuilan nodded and signed one for Xiaoyu. She asked Lu Zhenqiu, "Do you want it?"

Lu Zhenqiu stared at her, and the people next to her were watching, she had no choice but to nod: "Yes."

Jin Shuilan asked, "Where is it written?"

Just as Lu Zhenqiu was about to pick up the paper, Jin Shuilan dragged her hand and said, "Just write it here."

The tip of the pen landed on her palm, itchy and itchy. Jin Shuilan lowered her head and wrote her name very seriously. Others coughed twice when they saw this scene. Hua Luo said to Bai Mao, "Mr. Bai..."

The white cat replied to her: "My hand hurts, so I can't sign."

Hua Luonuzui: "Oh."

Xiaoyu was amused by her stupid and cute appearance, Lu Zhenqiu looked at Jin Shuilan's profile, the crystal lamp hit it, the outline was clear, and every stroke of Jin Shuilan was written into her heart from the palm of his hand.

One stroke at a time, deep into the bone.

After dinner, Lu Zhenqiu and Xiaoyu left, and Jin Shuilan took them downstairs. When they got off the car, Xiaoyu said, "The lights at home haven't been turned on yet, so I'll turn on the lights."

Deliberately giving the two of them a reason to be alone is lame.

Lu Zhenqiu stood up straight and said to Jin Shuilan, "Then go back early."

Jin Shuilan nodded; "Go first."

Lu Zhenqiu turned around and walked in, took two steps back, waved at Jin Shuilan, Jin Shuilan turned off the car when he saw this, walked directly in front of Lu Zhenqiu, took her hand into the hall, and asked, "How many floors?"

"Eighth floor."

Lu Zhenqiu looked down at the two hands they were holding, smiled, and entered the elevator.

After reaching the eighth floor, Jin Shuilan didn't go in, and Xiaoyu saw Lu Zhenqiu come in and giggled; "Talk or not, talk or not, you talk or not."

Lu Zhenqiu was tickled by her and asked with a smile, "What?"

Xiaoyu said, "If you don't have anything else to say, let's talk about when you and Mr. Jin will have a secret relationship with Chen Cang!"

What darkness is Chen Cang.

Lu Zhenqiu looked at her angrily, sat upright, took the pillow and said, "I just thought, I can try."

"That's right!" Xiaoyu sat beside her, next to her, leaning her head on her shoulder and said, "People, you have to look forward, a failed relationship doesn't mean anything, who hasn't met a few scumbags What, are you right?"

Lu Zhenqiu nodded.

Xiaoyu said, "I think Teacher Jin is reliable."

At first glance, she is much more reliable than Tang Yingxia, and she can see Lu Zhenqiu's goodness for all to see, much better than Tang Yingxia who is hiding and tucked, Xiaoyu is relieved: "It's good."

It's so good.

Lu Zhenqiu hugged the pillow, never thought it would be like this now, she has everything she likes, her dubbing, her live broadcast, her love, her - Jin Shuilan.

When she saw the name in her palm, she smugly laughed in the pillow, her toes curled up and stretched out for a while, Xiaoyu urged her: "Take a bath, it's time to go to bed, and I have to catch a flight tomorrow morning."

Lu Zhenqiu hummed, but didn't move, still staring at the name in the palm of his hand, Xiaoyu had no way to drag her into the bathroom.

After washing, Jin Shuilan also arrived home. The two had a video meeting. Mao Mao was very excited when she saw her screaming twice. Lu Zhenqiu hung up the video after talking for half an hour.

The weather was good the next day and the sun was shining brightly. Xiaoyu and her came to the airport early. They had breakfast at the airport. They also met two colleagues. After taking the photo, Lu Zhenqiu replied in the lounge, Xiaoyu I have already chatted with others.

The temperature in the city next door was low, and the snow on the road had not completely melted. As soon as he got off the plane, Lu Zhenqiu said, "It's so cold."

"It's colder than where we are." Xiaoyu called a taxi and said, "Let's go to the hotel first."

The two took a taxi directly to the hotel, registered at the counter and took the key, Xiaoyu asked Lu Zhenqiu to go to the hot spring for a while, and the rehearsal will start tomorrow, relax on the last day of today, Lu Zhenqiu nodded: "Got it. "

She and Xiaoyu are not on the same floor. She is on the 22nd floor, and Xiaoyu is on the 13th floor. Lu Zhenqiu got off the elevator with her luggage. She saw the house number 2209 and walked over. She swiped the card twice and the door opened. Now, the heating is on, someone has already arrived. The person turned his back to Lu Zhenqiu and was busy packing his luggage. Lu Zhenqiu just asked who his roommate was yesterday. , she saw the person with her back turned to turn around.

Lu Zhenqiu frowned, "Lu Yan?"

Lu Yan nodded at her to say hello, and said with a smile, "Qiuqiu, good morning."

Lu Zhenqiu was silent for a few seconds, feeling not good at all.

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