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    The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the brow bone through the curtains, Meng Qing warmly opened her eyes, and then found herself lying on Lu Zhizhou's body like an octopus, wrapping him tightly.

    As soon as she moved, Lu Zhizhou woke up.

    "Say! Did you cast some spell on me?"

    The moment Lu Zhizhou opened his eyes, Meng Qing reached out and stretched out his hands to cover his upper and lower eyelids, as if she would dare to gouge his eyeballs if he lied.

    Lu Zhizhou's eyes were motionless, and the noise was confused: "What magic?"

    "You can successfully conquer my parents. I have reasonable doubts. You also used the same magic to conquer me last night. Otherwise, why would I want to forgive you when I saw your face this morning?"

    "I didn't." Lu Zhizhou's eyes were reddened by Meng Qing, as if he had suffered all kinds of grievances.

    Just looking at it for a while, Meng Qing's heart softened and she couldn't help saying: "Forget it."

    The hand that stretched Lu Zhizhou's eyelids was also put down.

    Lu Zhizhou became nervous, he grabbed Meng Qing's hand, and pressed on his eyes indiscriminately: "What...forget it?"

    "I mean," Meng Qing smiled, "Even if you cast a spell on me, I won't bother with you."

    Lu Zhizhou didn't understand: "Why?"

    "Because I have forgiven you."

    Meng Qing leaned back on Lu Zhizhou's body, buried her face in the crescent of his neck, the common smell of shampoo and shower gel brought her back to the days before Lu Zhizhou left.They were like now, exuding the same bathing smell, Meng Qing didn't want to get up in the morning, and wrapped her hands and feet around Lu Zhizhou and wouldn't let him get up. Lu Zhizhou said that he was going to be late, but every time she would let her do whatever she wanted...…

    The drunkenness of last night has long passed, Meng Qing's head is clear, but the desire to cling to him is getting stronger and stronger.

    It seems that they should be like this, sticking together every day.

    "Huh, it's really cheap for you." Meng Qing hummed, "You're so happy, I still have to struggle with embarrassment these days."

    Lu Zhizhou: "Why are you embarrassed?"

    "Of course you're not embarrassed! Because for you, you've only been away for two days, and two days ago we—" Meng Qing's face became hot, and she bit Lu Zhizhou's shoulder.

    Lu Zhizhou raised his hand and combed Meng Qing's long hair on his shoulders with his fingers.

    "Also!" The movement of combing her hair softly reminded Meng Qing of the gentle and rough tentacles, "I once swore that if you had tentacles, I'd have enough fun. If you didn't have tentacles, I'd kill you."The—" Knotted.

    Meng Qing's hand issued instructions before the brain.

    The bracelet seemed to touch the iron, and it actually triggered the barrage above Lu Zhizhou's head.

    In this atmosphere, Meng Qing originally thought that the barrage would be the same pink bubbles as usual, but unexpectedly it was a golden barrage with encrypted harmonious words.

    "? ¤ Hold back!? ay×k"

    Meng Qing squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Zhizhou's blushing face, looked at the barrage, looked at the area occupied by the bracelet, and then looked back at the barrage.

    In a flash of inspiration, thinking of Lu Zhizhou's first need when he woke up at her house last time, Meng Qing felt that she seemed to have solved the content of this string of garbled bullet screens.

    This is the legendary erotic barrage?!

    "Lu Zhizhou, you look so serious on the surface, I didn't expect you, you, you—" Meng Qing's face flushed, and her voice gradually lowered, "If you think about it, it's not impossible."

    Lu Zhizhou: "?"

    "Kang Dang." There was a sound like a pot lid being knocked on the stove from the kitchen.

    Meng Qing quickly withdrew her hand, sat up, and said falteringly: "The house is separated by...sound...it seems...not very good."

    The golden barrage above Lu Zhizhou's head disappeared, and he lay still on the bed, with a soft "oh".

    Meng Qing had nothing to say: "My mother seems to be cooking, I'll go and see what's going on."

    Putting on her clothes, Meng Qing went out, stood at the door and patted her hot cheeks.

    Did she understand correctly?

    That erotic barrage, translated, is a pissing play... right?

    How could Lu Zhizhou speak so harshly?Hmph, dragons are inherently obscene.

    The door behind him opened from the inside, Lu Zhizhou came out of the bedroom fully dressed, saw Meng Qing standing at the door covering his face, and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

    "Dirty, dirty." Meng Qing rushed into the bathroom.

    Lu Zhizhou followed without haste.

    Standing in front of the sink, Meng Qing secretly took care of Lu Zhizhou through the mirror on the countertop. He just closed the bathroom door and walked in.

    Meng Qing blurted out: "Do you not lock the door?"

    Lu Zhizhou stepped back and locked the door behind him.

    "Boom, boom, boom." Meng Qing's heart started beating uncontrollably.

    A bathroom door seemed to be unable to block any sound, so Meng Qing turned on the faucet, and the sound of swishing water immediately filled the bathroom.

    Lu Zhizhou walked to the sink.

    Meng Qing's heart was stuck in her throat, and a thought flashed across her, as if she had heard it somewhere, if the patient couldn't urinate due to a long-term insertion of the catheter, he could try turning on the water from the tap.It can be discharged normally, but Lu Zhizhou's point is not to hold back...?Although, there seems to be a leak in the 2G file package on the phone...

    Just when Meng Qing was hesitating whether to continue to turn on the faucet to cover up the sound, or to turn off the faucet to make sauce better, Lu Zhizhou bent down, washed his hands and face with soap, and then turned his head to ask Meng Qing: "Is there a new toothbrush?"

    "... Oh." Meng Qing took out a brand new toothbrush from the cabinet.

    Lu Zhizhou took it apart, squeezed out the toothpaste, and started brushing his teeth.

    Seeing Meng Qing standing still, he thought that he had occupied the position of the sink, so he took a step back to make room for her, after thinking about it, he thoughtfully filled her toothbrush with toothpaste.

    Meng Qing: "..."

    Pick up the toothbrush and brush your teeth silently.

    She and Lu Zhizhou staggered, stood in front of the mirror one after the other, and brushed their teeth while standing in unison.

    Meng Qing took a mouthful of foam, looked at Lu Zhizhou in the mirror, and said abruptly, "I want to move back to Guhe Street."

    Eyes meet in the mirror.

    Lu Zhizhou opened his mouth and choked on toothpaste foam.

    Amidst the flurry of coughing, Meng Qing finished brushing her teeth.

    Lu Zhizhou pressed one hand on the washstand, staring at Meng Qing blankly, unable to say a word.

    Meng Qing felt a little regretful, shouldn't Lu Zhizhou bring up this kind of thing first?

    Unable to tell whether it was embarrassment or what, Meng Qing raised her elbow and pushed Lu Zhizhou against the wall with force, then stretched out her hand to hold his abdomen, pressed it hard, and said through gritted teeth, "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"

    Lu Zhizhou didn't regain his status, and replied honestly: "It's okay."

    Meng Qing pressed hard on his lower abdomen again, without caring about washing his face, turned around and ran out of the bathroom.

    Lu Zhizhou: "?"

    After washing up, Lu Zhizhou stayed to have breakfast together.

    Li Peiqin made a table full of steamed buns, flower rolls, deep-fried dough sticks, eight-treasure porridge, tofu...

    Everyone at the dinner table didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was neither awkward nor awkward, but Meng Qing could tell that her parents welcomed Lu Zhizhou to stay, because the three of them usually ate sweet tofu nao, but Lu Zhizhou only ate salty tofu nao, So for the tofu nao this morning, Li Peiqin made two flavors, salty and sweet.

    Lu Zhizhou's magic is still very powerful, and he can easily defeat his parents who don't like him.

    This gave Meng Qing enough confidence.

    So, after Lu Zhizhou left, Meng Qing boldly confronted her parents that she wanted to move back to Guhe Street.

    Li Peiqin's expression was a bit complicated, and she hesitated to speak.

    Meng Xingxue said on behalf of his wife: "Qingqing, you really want to be with Lu Zhizhou?"

    Meng Qing nodded, without blushing and said without heartbeat: "I still like him very much, and I like him if I want to marry him."

    Li Peiqin: "But——"

    "It's still the same as before. I go home at least once a week, and it's not far away anyway." Meng Qing went behind Li Peiqin, hugged her neck from behind the sofa and acted like a baby, "I will miss my mother too. And I will goGuhe Street is not only for Lu Zhizhou, I have rejected orders from many customers before, because the machines at home are too small to make complicated clothes, and there are several sewing machines in my tailor shop..."

    Li Peiqin smiled with red eyes: "One tailor shop at a time, I really think of myself as a small tailor."

    "What's wrong with the little tailor?" Meng Xingxue chimed in, "The clothes we made lightly have even been worn by celebrities abroad, and what we promote is the traditional culture of our country. If this is a tailor, it is also an international little tailor..."

    Meng Qing changed the topic, but never dared to tell her parents to go to Guhe Street to find her when they were free.

    They were worried that the strange-looking people in that building would frighten them, and they were also afraid that the secret that Lu Zhizhou was not human would be revealed.

    Early the next morning, Meng Qing was still sleeping in when she received a call from Lu Zhizhou.

    Lu Zhizhou said mysteriously: "Gently, get up, go to your bedroom window, and look down."

    Meng Qing was confused: "What are you doing?"

    Lu Zhizhou couldn't hide his excitement: "Take you back to Guhe Street."

    "It's too early, I haven't slept enough." Meng Qing reluctantly said, "And I haven't packed my things yet."

    "It's fine if you don't come back today." Lu Zhizhou coaxed softly, "Go to the window and take a look, just take a look, okay?"

    "Okay." Meng Qing half-closed her eyes and got up, then walked to the window with her slippers on and drew the curtains.

    squeak

    The window is pushed open.

    Meng Qing lay on the window sill, her eyes suddenly widened.

    A brand new car was parked downstairs. The car logo could not be seen clearly at the height of the eighth floor, but a white dragon was drawn on the pitch-black body, extending from the front to the rear, wrapping the entire body.

    Against the backdrop of the morning glow, the scales of the dragon's tail are shining brightly.

    Like a white dragon lying prone on the ground.

    Lu Zhizhou pushed open the driver's door and walked out, with the phone close to his ear, he raised his head, looking for Meng Qing's direction, waiting for a complimenting tone: "Like a dragon? It flies very fast."

    "Like!" Meng Qing said excitedly, "The white dragon is super beautiful! Is this your portrait?!"

    There was silence on the phone.

    Meng Qing reacted subconsciously, and picked up the telescope by pressing the bracelet.

    Sure enough, a few lines of golden barrage flashed above Lu Zhizhou's head:

    "Actually, I am a black dragon."

    "But when buying a car, the master gave two effects. The white dragon looks good, so I chose a black car and a white dragon."

    Meng Qing: "..."

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