Chapter 160

South listen to Lu Xiao's words, happy to die, jumped on the heavy kiss this person, the water in the pool is very successful splashed on the ground.

Lu Xiao just frowned, but it was really not much reaction.

He has only now found that when he really likes a person, he can endlessly connive at all the behaviors of this person, so that you can unconsciously get closer to this person, and finally completely integrate into her world.

This is probably love.

……

After dinner, the snow in Jiangcheng began to fall intermittently. Nanchu stood by the French window and looked at the people outside. He had already played an umbrella.

After a while, the gray concrete ground has been covered with a layer of white snow.

It's very thin, but it's very clean because there are few people walking.

Nanchu looked at it like this, and suddenly thought of his previous idol drama. The man took the woman's hand and walked in the snow. The woman was already suffering from a terminal disease, but the man was with him.

The man and the woman said, "you and I went from the snow all the way to the white head, so we will always be together until we are white headed."

At that time, Nanchu cried.

Not only in the play, but also outside, Nanchu cried.

It was the love she expected, full of dreams, but it was the softest side in every woman's heart.

In Nanchu, he took a mug and drank Lu Xiao's hot cocoa. Lu Xiao did not know what appeared behind Nanchu's back and gently surrounded Nanchu's waist.

"Do you want to go down for a walk?" Lu Xiao suddenly asked.

The South beginning Zheng Zheng Zheng: "good."

She suddenly some bold guess Lu Xiao's idea, but looking at Lu Xiao's face as usual, but nothing can be guessed. Finally, she was almost passively taken by Lu Xiao and walked outside the apartment.

Snow, seems to be a little thicker.

They stood in the lobby for a while. Nanchu was about to ask Lu Xiao, but Lu Xiao suddenly took Nanchu's hand and walked towards the snow.

I didn't return to my mind at the first time of the southern junior high school.

But the cold fingertips are always wrapped in the warm palm, almost passive. In the south, led by Lu Xiao, all the way from the apartment to the pavilion in the community.

Even, they didn't hold an umbrella or wear a hat, so they let the snow fall on their bodies.

In an instant, he dyed his head white.

While standing in the pavilion, Lu Xiao looks down at Nanchu from a commanding position. Nanchu lowers her eyebrows and eyes, and always stares at the position of her toes.

Toe on the ground around the circle, down.

"The beginning of the south." Lu Xiao gently called the name of Nanchu.

Nan Chu still lowered his head. Oh, No.

Lu Xiao clenched Nanchu's hand tightly, and her throat moved. Then, she reached out to hold Nanchu's chin. Nanchu half forced her eyes to look at Lu Xiao. In the night, her eyes were red.

But what he said made Nanchu seem so careless: "childe Lu, it's so cold outside. You're so kind of leisurely and carefree that I can take a walk. I don't want to."

Lu Xiao didn't answer, so he laughed at the south.

Nanchu sipped his mouth and looked at Lu Xiao: "childe Lu, you are all covered with snow. You look like an old man."

"Then you are granny." Lu Xiao answered quickly.

Such an answer is easy to understand, but Nanchu pretends not to understand and hums: "I don't want to be an old woman. I'll always be 18."

"Good, eighteen year old granny."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

Lu Xiao saw that Nanchu couldn't answer. He laughed and leaned over to kiss Nanchu. Nanchu subconsciously pushed Lu Xiao away. Although he said that the security of the community was strict, he could not guarantee that there was no accident at all.

These days, paparazzi are everywhere. Those fans are crazy and unpredictable.

It's hard to guarantee that there will be a black powder in this community.

Looking at Lu Xiao, who was silent all the time, Nanchu finally couldn't help: "what did you bring me down for? If you don't speak so much, I'll go up!"

With that, Nanchu really walked in the direction of the apartment.

Lu Xiao hands copy bag, so quietly follow in the South behind.

At the beginning of the south foot into the apartment door, Lu Xiao suddenly called the name of the South: "south."

"What to do." Nanchu suddenly turned back and ran into Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao holds Nanchu with his dark eyes, which makes him feel terrible. But when he looks at Nanchu, he does not feel at ease.

Her eyes are floating, but Lu Xiao doesn't mind, word by word, slowly saying: "we step on the snow, head to tail, all the way white head."

Nanchu looks at Lu Xiao in amazement.

"Since then, no one can separate us for a long time." Lu Xiao didn't care about Nanchu's consternation and calmly finished speaking.

This is the line of the idol drama in the early years of Nanchu.

While waiting for the drama to be finished, Nanchu was interviewed by a reporter and asked what kind of boyfriend he wanted. Nanchu remembered that he said so at that time——"Boy friend, I want that warm man who can accompany me all the way to white head in the snow, just like the hero in the play."

At that time, everyone felt that Nanchu just said such a sentence in response to the occasion.

But Nanchu is very clear, she really want to find such a man who can walk to the white head with himself.

As a result, Lu Xiao reappeared this line. With his hands and feet, he was deeply in love. It seemed that as long as he looked at this person, he could be completely absorbed by him, and there was no turning back.

Nanchu's eyes were red and misty. He put his hands in his coat pocket, but he didn't speak seriously: "childe Lu, it's a pity that you don't act. You can say a line like this. I promise you, as long as you come out, you will be popular all over the world. "

Lu Xiao smile, tender and tender: "at the beginning of the south, I only enter your play."

Nanchu couldn't hold on completely. He sobbed and cried. He hit Lu Xiao's chest. With such a painless force, Lu Xiao was indifferent and let Nanchu beat him.

She understood the meaning of Lu Xiao's words.

Only when you have a tender face for a man, you can have your own face.

It belongs to Lu Xiao in the early days of the south.

"Don't cry." Lu Xiao looks at the South beginning to cry more and more fierce, helplessly embraces the South beginning.

He really didn't want to make the little girl cry, but obviously, the little girl was totally indifferent to Lu Xiao's comfort. She was crying, crying again, and then getting worse and worse.

Lu Xiao really didn't expect to make Nanchu cry like this. Finally, he was at a loss.

The fingers with thin cocoons were just about to rub Nanchu's face --

suddenly, Nanchu jumped up like this, and Lu Xiao was caught by Nanchu's surprise and staggered, and then he firmly held Nanchu.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiao asked, and he was completely kissed by Nanchu.

There is no rules, and even the kiss of Lu Xiao some pain, more is ignored.

Lu Xiao is just a daze, immediately grasp the initiative, in this embrace of Nanchu, kissing while walking towards the elevator.

All the way back to the apartment.

……

Nanchu always hung on Lu Xiao's body. Even when he opened the door, Nanchu didn't come down from this man. Soon, the door of the apartment was closed.

In the space of complete privacy, some things, do not need too much words, an action, a look, can easily ignite the feelings in each other's eyes.

Gradually, all the things disordered, even clothes are too late to take off, so caught off guard.

At the beginning, Nanchu, like everyone else, solemnly called himself "general manager Lu".

I don't know when it started. Nanchu only called himself "Prince Lu".

When coax oneself, flatter, call Lu Gongzi.

In bed, when excited, he is also called Mr. Lu.

When he asked for the resources he wanted, he was still called Mr. Lu.

Even when she is extremely angry, she can still call landing childe.

For a long time, as if this label was firmly pasted on Lu Xiao's body, but only became the exclusive of a person in the south.

When it broke out completely, it was long and affectionate: "Lu Xiao --"

in such a tone, Lu Xiao could no longer hold back, oppressing Nanchu. His voice was hoarse and unreasonable, but what he said was the most moving love words in the world: "at the beginning of the south, I think I love you --"

and then, all the flowers and fireworks ended in gorgeous colors.

Nanchu cried, buried in Lu Xiao's arms, sobbing.

A voice, Lu Xiao patiently patted the south of the back, so coax, under, not a bit impatient.

The rest, in addition to each other's breath, is the south of the beginning of Lu Xiao, a sound of "I love you --"

Until the flowers are gone.

The next day, Lu Xiao drove Nanchu back to the film and Television City in person.

On the way, the two people did not deliberately talk, is an occasional eye contact, more is Nanchu's embarrassment, and Lu Xiaochong's eyes are drowned.

In the end, the ten fingers clasped hands, all the way to the hotel where Nanchu stayed, never let go.

"Go up." Lu Xiao took the lead and broke the silence.

Nanchu is quiet, so he looks at the hands of the two people clasped together. The cat's pupil flickers for a moment. Suddenly, he looks at Lu Xiao seriously.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiao asked, conveniently put the south of the early fall on the cheek of the hair hook to the back of the ear.

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