In the bathroom, in an independent space separated by transparent glass, Lu Qilin is standing under the shower with his eyes closed, allowing the warm water to hit him in the face from top to bottom.
He knew that his feelings for Lu Che were becoming more and more unconscious.
Maybe it's because when you fall in love with someone for the first time, it's clear that the time of this relationship is still so short, but he seems to have fallen in love with each other deeply. He even thought about it and wanted to spend the rest of his life with him.
Lu Qilin has always been a proud person. Even if he likes someone, he doesn't allow himself to kowtow.
He really likes Lu Che very much. It is precisely because of his love that he cares more about Lu Che's views on Yao Jiaxuan or other women.
He is as proud as Lu Qilin. Even if he likes Lu Che any more, if Lu Che is really forced to be with him, "he" actually likes women, not men It is impossible for him to kowtow to force, and it is impossible for him to bend the other party with his own status.
Lu Qilin is ready to wait for Lu Che to come to him for a showdown.
Until then, he won't do anything.
What he left in his mind is still the picture of Lu Che dancing with another woman on the dance floor today.
Every time I think about it, my heart is dull and painful for a moment.
And this pain also makes Lu Qilin sober, he finally realized that from last night's confession forced contact with Lu Che, he seems to have never given Lu Che the opportunity to choose.
Perhaps because of this, Lu Che because of his identity, disguised his true sexual orientation, and reluctantly accepted his superior's confession.
Lu Qilin's heart is quite complicated at the moment. He raises his arm to wipe the water from his face and habitually reaches out to press the bath gel on one side.
When the shower gel is pressed in the palm of the hand, a familiar, sweet fruity smell suddenly spreads out in the whole bathroom.
Sweet fragrance fills the whole bathroom.
Lu Qilin's body is slightly stunned, and the whole person seems to be fixed, rigid under the shower.
Splashing water along his slender and strong body and winding down, every muscle of the man's body is tight, highlighting the explosive muscle lines.
This familiar, sweet and greasy fruit aroma, mixed with a little cream flavor, is the breath of luche.
Lu Qilin suddenly swept his side eyes to the space where the shower gel was placed. Only then did he find that the shower gel and shampoo here had already been replaced by Lu Che's commonly used one.
Just smelling the familiar smell, he seemed to have embraced luche.
In the bathroom full of water vapor, if a man with red body really has Xiaoche at the moment, he will not help pressing "he" on the glass of the shower room, and will "he" on the spot.
Jealousy, jealousy, impulse, anger All the emotions mixed together and filled, Lu Qilin's last trace of reason was also submerged because of the fantasy in his mind.
No longer hesitating, he turned off the shower and stepped out of the bathroom. He pulled off his towel and tied it around his waist. Then he strode downstairs.
At this moment, the nest in the room on the second floor of luche has been bathed, is struggling to wrap the chest cloth.
The chest covering cloth was wrapped from the back to the front. When it was ready to be stuffed, there was a loud knock on the door outside the room.
"Who --" Lu Che was startled, his hand was shaking, and the cloth head in his hand fell off.
At the same time, a man's angry voice came from the door: "it's me, Lu Qilin. Lu Che, open the door -- "
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