Chapter 291

There was a quiet atmosphere in the ward.

Lu Xiao looks at the beginning of the south for a moment, but he doesn't avoid Lu Xiao's eyes.

For a long time, Nanchu micro sighed, and her slender hand put on Lu Xiao's wrist: "it's very painful."

As the voice dropped, Lu Xiao put his hand down in a hurry. His throat knot slipped for a moment, and he opened his mouth to speak. But in the end, he did not say a word. He just listened to Nanchu's words and put his hand down.

"Mr. Lu." Nanchu seriously called Lu Xiao, "once I really loved my senior, and I thought that the senior was all I had. Especially when I was an exchange student in Japan, I was driven out by the landlord and couldn't find a house. The senior student appeared..."

Nan Chu's eyes are a little erratic, with a trace of memories, long and long, but some vague memories.

"I lived in a small place, but I enjoyed the time. We cook together and go to school together every day. If I finish class late, the senior will wait for me... "

Nan Chu looks at Lu Xiao, very quiet and he said that once a period of time.

Lu Xiao Mou bottom of the light more and more heavy, but it does not show the mountains and dew, just so quietly looking at the south.

Both hands copy bag, standing on the edge of the bed, but the hand in the trouser pocket has been clenched into a fist, tight.

It's uncomfortable, but it's unbiased.

South look at Lu Xiao, see Lu Xiao Mou bottom every reaction.

She was very light smile: "at that time, I really think, I love my senior students, senior students also love me, our life is not luxurious, but it is full of ordinary small happiness."

"The family relationship, the relationship between my father and my mother, I belong to expect that life." Nanchu laughed again and continued to say, "so, when things happened later, the words I said with my schoolmaster were very difficult when I didn't say them out, but after I said them, I found that they were much more natural."

Lu Xiao's look finally changed.

However, Nan Chu's hand has already gently led Lu Xiao's shirt, and Lu Xiao's eye color is astringent: "what do you do? No more? "

"Oh -" Nanchu was smiling, "I seem to see Mr. Lu jealous?"

"You're so dazzled." Lu Xiao said fast.

Nan Chu still smiles, just looking at Lu Xiao. For the first time, Lu Xiao was embarrassed by Nan Chu's eyes. His face sank unnaturally. Suddenly, he took out his hand and clasped his wrist again.

"I didn't get to the point for a long time." Lu Xiao is accusing Nan Chu.

Lu Xiao, the first person in the south, clasped his wrist, but the palm of his hand was slightly forced: "you sit down, you are too high, I look up to see you are very tired."

That tone, some coquettish, the cat's pupil flickering, with a little smile.

Lu Xiao was quiet for a moment and sat down.

"Mr. Lu, come closer." Nan Chu suddenly frowned, "I feel that I have something behind me. It's hard to help me see it."

"You have so much to do." Lu Xiao scolded him casually, but he still lowered his head and looked at the back of Nan Chu.

When Lu Xiao was close to Nanchu, his sweet and graceful voice penetrated Lu Xiao's eardrum: "childe Lu, I love you most. There is no one."

For a moment, the South clearly felt Lu Xiao stiff, and then the deep and powerful voice came: "there is nothing behind."

"Oh --" the beginning of the South scattered should sound, like a koala, holding Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao a horizontal, on the south of the early embrace to their own thighs, two people ambiguous against the head of the bed.

"Mr. Lu, your ears are red just now." South beginning Qiao smile Yan Ran, "but I really like."

While saying that, she kisses landing Xiao's ears. The action is almost deliberately bewitched. It seems that she has decided that Lu Xiao can't do anything now. She is bold and arrogant.

Lu Xiao's muscles were tight, and the sharp lines on his face became more and more obvious. The next moment, he had pressed Nanchu: "be honest, Nanchu. My patience is not good. Don't mess with me. Well? "

A low voice, with a warning.

The little girl in her arms suddenly became serious again: "Oh - that goes on?"

"Well." Lu Xiao's voice with depression, slightly opened their distance with the south.

At the beginning of the south, no matter when and where, no matter what it looks like, in Lu Xiao's opinion, he is just an evil spirit who can force you to be desperate every minute.

"Later, I saw the senior students again, and I think it is impossible for them to go back to the past. The schoolmaster is too proud. If I do that, he can destroy all our memories as quickly as possible. I feel more guilty about him. "

"So, I think, I don't love seniors."

Lu Xiao didn't speak, but his tense mood was obviously relaxed. Nanchu felt that he raised his head and pecked the corner of Lu Xiao's lips.

"Mr. Lu, are you satisfied with this answer?" Nan Chu asked with a smile.Lu Xiao's voice from the depth of the throat, just a simple monosyllabic word, but did not say anything.

Nanchu just chuckled, and the light voice continued to spread: "can you tell me now, why ask me this question?"

"If you don't love Han Qiyao, why should I be afraid of Han Qiyao to stop him. Because you certainly won't go with Han Qiyao. At that time, all the things in Han Qiyao's hands that could threaten you were gone. " Lu Xiao said the firm and confident.

Nan Chu pursed her lips and laughed.

"Han Qiyao made a clear distinction between priorities. A person who doesn't love any more, how can he lose all his gambling Lu Xiao asked Nanchu.

"And you?" Nanchu asked again.

"All that I have is yours?" Lu Xiao picks eyebrow, "I am alone, what am I afraid of?"

This, to a large extent, satisfied the vanity of Nanchu, her face smile more and more, can not help but Pro landing Xiao, again and again.

Lu Xiao Mou bottom of the light more and more heavy, looking at the arms of the little girl, can not say that feeling, but that kind of satisfaction is also how can not cover up.

Unconsciously, Lu Xiao's palm is more and more hard, so he pinches Nanchu's waist.

The South began to move.

"Don't move." Lu Xiao's voice became dull.

The big hand directly clasped Nanchu, two people did nothing, but through the thin can not, Nanchu can easily feel this person's emotion at the moment.

In an instant, Nan Chu's face blushed for a while, but it was really stiff and motionless.

Lu Xiao's hand circled to the front, completely imprisoned the South beginning in his snobbish scope: "is it OK?"

"Well --" Nanchu was a little hot, and the hot feeling on her cheek almost drowned her completely. "I only hurt my leg, which should be OK."

"How do you get there?"

"Ah --"

"you come."

"I will not..."

"Little liar!"

……

The electric curtain of the ward has been put down by Lu Xiao, but the light in the room is still bright. Nanchu always sits on Lu Xiao's leg, but his face turns crimson.

Unable to suppress the decadent sound, overflow from the red lips.

Nanchu felt that he was going to be driven crazy.

It was a feeling that Lu Xiao was completely forced to be desperate. It was clearly that this man was teasing and bewitching himself, but he just made a start, but he did not continue.

Nanchu was too clear that Lu Xiao knew every weakness of his own and could easily hold himself in the palm of his hand.

But this kind of action, is really too crazy, too much.

"Lu Xiao -" finally, Nanchu could not bear to roar.

Lu Xiao kept pressing on Nanchu all the time. His thin lips were so close to Nanchu's ears that he asked, "if Han Qiyao and I met you at the same time, who would you choose?"

"Well -" Nan Chu looked at the man angrily, "no one will choose."

"Who?" Lu Xiao forced Nanchu, determined to an answer.

But at the bottom of the eyes that flicker through the complex eye light, but through a few men's unique jealousy and madness.

Lu Xiao used to think that he was not a man with any plot, but he wanted to be the only one who monopolized Nanchu.

In Nanchu's recollection of Han Qiyao, he suppressed his temper and emotion and pretended to be indifferent.

But Lu Xiao is very clear, his own damn care.

He cared about the period between Han Qiyao and Nanchu, and cared about everything. He wanted to pull Han Qiyao out of his memory completely.

Because as the saying goes, women care most about their first man, which has a special significance.

……

"Lu Xiao..." Nanchu sobbed, looking at Lu Xiao, constantly shaking his head, big eyes dense with fog, appears delicate and pitiful.

Lu Xiao always only points to it, because of the tense mood, the blue veins on the back of his hand are particularly obvious and ferocious: "give me the answer, baby."

Nanchu sipped his lips

"Do you think of him when you're with me?" Lu Xiao asked more explicit, "you women are not the most concerned about are the first man?"

In the end, the suppressed words are blurted out.

Nanchu suddenly realized in an instant why this man was still torturing himself at such a time.

Looking at Lu Xiao again, I suddenly felt that the man who tormented himself was not hateful at all. On the contrary, he brought a trace of loveliness. Because he was jealous, he became more and more lovely.

Well -

it seems to be true. She has never seriously talked about this matter with Lu Xiao, and she has made it more and more ambiguous every time.

It was her fault.

"Mr. Lu Lu Xiao... " At the beginning of the south, she changed her style to call Lu Xiao, and the final one was, "husband --"The long voice clearly let Nanchu feel Lu Xiao's emotion almost erupt, but this time she was calm, sweating, white skin was red, red lips, very bewitching.

In the early days of the south, Lu Xiao cast a low curse.

In the face of Lu Xiao's reaction, Nanchu seems very calm, but he always looks at this person with a smile.

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