That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

  Chapter 332 Good morning, Lu Xueshen

  Lu Shian closed his eyes and laughed, and found that he wanted to get closer to her more than he thought, but when he got closer, his heartbeat was so uncontrollable.

The sound of the door closing and locking came from next door. Lu Shian opened his eyes, and his dark eyes, as deep as the vast sea, had darkened slightly. All the senses seemed to suddenly rise to the peak after she was locked, and he seemed to hear her wearing her clothes. The sound of slippers moving, the sound of her pulling the chest of drawers out to take out the hair dryer, the sound of the hair dryer "whooping"...

  Everything is so clear, as if he is standing next to her, watching her every move silently.

After entering the devil and karma, Lu Shian, who has always been cold-hearted, can’t escape the softness in the world of red dust. He doesn’t know where to start and deepens from time to time. He is so willing to fall into the red dust from the high clouds. Love for this life.

  The night is as cold as water, and the cold moonlight gleams across the window. The slender figure lying on the bed doesn't know when to fall asleep. The fragrance of sleep is unprecedented, and it has been five o'clock in the morning when I woke up without a dream and no surprise.

Shi Ning got up on time and opened the door to change clothes and got ready to run. After the door of the next room clicked and unlocked, a slender figure walked out. You look at me, I look at you, Shi Ning and a lucky cat Raised his hand like, "Good morning, Lu Xueshen."

  Even...the time to get up early is the same, and Shi Ning doesn't know what to say.

  Lu Shian, who had slept for the night, had no sense of what to do with her last night. He smiled and replied "Good morning" and offered to invite Shi Ning to run together in the morning.

  This is fine, I slept at his home, and there is nothing to be hypocritical about running in the morning together.

Shi Ning went to the balcony to fetch clothes and Lu Shian went downstairs to take a bath. Both of them were very fast, and they were habitually controlled to finish packing within three to five minutes. Shi Ning changed into dried school uniforms as quickly as possible and hungry for the time. Wash up the floor.

  The washroom is connected to the bathroom. The long-length boy standing in front of the white marble countertop is standing in front of the vintage wash basin and bent down, his shoulder blades are stretched out in a clear arc, and his hands are washing his face with clean water.

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, his eyes moist and smiled at Shining, his slender fingers dipped in water pointed to the wash basin next to him, "Toothbrushes and cups, except for face towels, they can only be air-dried naturally."

Lu Shian’s complexion is also very fair, which is different from Shining’s delicate white, but a cooler one. He was soaked in water and the black hair on his forehead was drooping rebelliously, not smiling. In addition to the usual warmth, it adds a little more charming laziness.

  This is a rare and beautiful boy in the world, and Shi Ning affirmed once again in his heart.

   "Thank you, I don't have the habit of using a face towel." Shi Ning replied and walked to another wash basin.

The bathroom is very large, designed as a double wash basin, picking up the toothbrush and cup prepared for her, and looking at the boy whose eyes were washed until the black hair on his forehead was wet, this guy... People can't bear it.

  Everything is ready, she just needs to pick it up and use it.

  Fortunately, she didn't squeeze the toothpaste, otherwise she would be uncomfortable until now, and immediately ran back to school.

  Being meticulous and careful will make people feel more comfortable. If it is too much, it will be too late. Obviously Lu Shian has a good sense of "care".

  Lu Shi'an had finished washing, he looked sideways at Shi Ning, who was washing with him, and his thin lips soaked in water suddenly curved slightly.

  (End of this chapter)