Chapter 10

Is that what it's like to be cared about?

Lu Beixiao was slightly absent-minded.

The two people were too close. The girl's Long Satin hair fell on Lu Bei Xiao's shoulder. It smelled like silk. It penetrated into his heart, but it didn't annoy him. It even made Lu Bei Xiao subconsciously want to smell more for a while.

The girl looked at the landing North owl with a thick disapproval, and didn't realize that they were a little too close at the moment.

Su Qinghuan's concern at the bottom of his eyes doesn't seem to be disguised.

"Do I use too much force to wipe my hair? Why are you looking at me so directly?"

Her eyes were wide open and she looked puzzled.

“……”

Su Qinghuan keeps saying he wants to hook up with him, but Lu Beixiao doesn't see Su Qinghuan at all.

Lu Beixiao didn't know why. He felt numb in his heart. He had never seen a woman who changed her face like Su Qinghuan.

One second can make eyes and eyes, and the next can be more innocent than primary school students. Dog legs have no integrity. They teach people seriously and seriously like an old housekeeper.

"It's all right. Go on."

Lu Bei Xiao narrowed his narrow Phoenix eyes, looked down and saw the girl's slender porcelain white neck.

As elegant as a swan, you can vaguely see the green blood vessels, which are as fragile as leading your neck to be killed.

As long as Lu Beixiao wants to, a split palm can make the girl's blood splash on the spot.

But inexplicably, Lu Beixiao found that his killing intention faded, and even wanted to stay a little longer at the moment.

It used to be said that he didn't want to solve this eye-catching woman for the sake of big black.

Now, what is it for?

……

The man stared at Su Qinghuan. He was not used to the feeling of being affected by others, so he sat more and more upright, his thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes were like cold stars in the sky.

"Lord owl, can you relax a little?"

Su Qinghuan was flustered by Lu Beixiao's eyes. She wiped Lu Beixiao's hair almost dry, put down the towel, frowned and complained.

"Please, you have to relax yourself and ease your mood before you can go to sleep slowly."

"No one dares to talk to me like that."

Lu Bei Xiao's cold face was slightly dissatisfied.

“……”

Su Qinghuan rolled his eyes.

"Lord Xiao, I'm also your half doctor now. Patients should listen to the doctor, shouldn't they? You've been insomnia for many years. Do you want to boil into panda eyes every day?"

Speaking of this, Su Qinghuan looked at Lu Beixiao carefully and found that the man was really favored by God. Obviously, he didn't sleep well every day, but there were almost no defects on his face, let alone dark circles.

"I don't care."

"... if you really don't care, you won't ask a doctor. It's not a good thing to hide from the doctor. It also affects the office efficiency if you have a splitting headache every day."

Su Qinghuan smiled and gently pressed his hand on Lu Bei Xiao's temple.

Her lips were sweet and her skin was as white as snow. When she smiled, it seemed to light up the whole room in an instant.

Lu Beixiao was shaken by Su Qinghuan's smile. He had never seen Su Qinghuan so familiar. When he realized it, the other party's hand had been pressed on his scalp.

It's not too strong. It's really comfortable.

That strange feeling rose again.

It came from the throat, or it was like it came from all parts of the body, burning flustered.

Lu Beixiao was not used to being so close to others. As soon as his throat was tight, he raised his eyes and saw that women were closer.

Su Qinghuan realized Lu Beixiao's uneasiness. He blinked his eyes teasingly. His fine eyelashes were discernible and scratched his heart like a small fan.

"Lord owl, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Su Qinghuan is a person with evil interests. She has found that Lu Beixiao is not only a cleanliness addict, but also a turtle with bad hair. Teasing him is much more interesting than teasing the system.

……

Lu Beixiao tried to calm his mind. The man looked cold and did not look into each other's eyes.

"When will it be ready?"

"It hasn't started yet, Lord owl. Close your eyes and feel it slowly."

The girl looked straight at the landing North owl. Lu North owl frowned and finally closed her eyes according to Su Qinghuan's instructions.

Perhaps because he closed his eyes, the cold and fierce spirit around the man faded a lot. The crystal lamp plated Lu Bei Xiao with a warm yellow outline, which is no longer so close to strangers.

……

Seeing Lu Beixiao's cooperation, Su Qinghuan also collected his superfluous emotions and took it seriously.

In a quiet space, Su Qinghuan began to hum a song gently.

That's a language Lu Beixiao has never heard of in his life. It's not Chinese, English or any language on earth.

The girl's voice line is very ethereal, like the best velvet.

Lu Bei Xiao closed his eyes, as if he felt layers of waves surging in front of him.

The sky is blue and flawless. Seagulls fly gently across the horizon, and the sunset dissolves into the clear sea. The blue is mixed with a warm yellow halo, which is more and more beautiful.

Unconsciously, Lu Beixiao closed his eyes and even faintly felt sleepy. A voice in his mind told him to sleep. After sleeping, he would have no trouble.

Men have never had such a reassuring moment.

He has been ups and downs in the mall for a long time and has been proficient in people's struggle all the year round. The so-called home is just a cold big house, and his heart has no real shelter.

His father is dissolute and amorous, and his mother is just an unknown little star. Among the many children of the Lu family, the unpopular Lu Beixiao can only be more and more cruel today.

Even when taking sleeping pills, Lu Beixiao didn't really feel at ease. He always felt impetuous. He should always be vigilant and wake up at any time.

——Such insomnia symptoms are not just because of gunshot wounds, but because a person has too many precautions in his heart, it is difficult to fall asleep safely.

But now, Su Qinghuan did it easily.

Lu Beixiao was confused for a moment. He tried to open his eyes to see Su Qinghuan clearly, but he only saw the girl's smile and gradually sleepy attack. He seemed to become a little child. A gentle and loving voice gently coaxed him in his ear.

"Xiao'er is good. Go to sleep quickly. My mother is here with you."

No, that would never be his mother.

Lu Beixiao knew that his mother was greedy and weak. She would only take advantage of him in childhood. How could she be willing to coax him?

But at this time, Lu Beixiao's defense line was decreasing step by step.

……

No matter how strong a person is, there will be unknown weaknesses in his heart.

But Lu Beixiao never thought that anyone could approach his heart. What was missing in his childhood is difficult to make up when he grows up. Even Lu Beixiao's real mother can't do it. It will only increase his disgust.

Lu Beixiao doesn't know how Su Qinghuan did it.

"Mother..."

Lu Beixiao murmured

This must be a dream.

But such a dream is so good.