On the way back, Lu yanmu was absent-minded or awkward. He looked at his hand holding the steering wheel from time to time and could not help shaking his hand.
Seeing Lu yanmu's abnormality, Qingmang took his hand and asked softly, "what's the matter?"
Lu yanmu frowned and tried to pull it out of Qingmang's hand, but Qingmang held it tightly and couldn't pull it out.
Sometimes I really don't know what to do with him. According to reason, he has a habit of cleanliness for other women, and she should be happy. But if something happens to her in the future, who else can accompany him?
According to him to wipe down like this, will certainly own hand to be rubbed, looked red one, felt very heartache.
"Lu yanmu, if I don't come, will you not stop grinding your skin?" Qingmang thinks it is very possible.
With a smile on his face, Qingmang knew that it was useful. However, Lu yanmu's heart, I don't know why it is called in science, should not be psychopathic. He just has a mental cleanliness habit, even though he knows that there is nothing different.
With her kiss, how can there be uncomfortable or uncomfortable thoughts.
The backhand grasps the green awn small hand, the calm voice opens a mouth: "can't."
Lu yanmu's nervous tension was slowed down because of what Qingmang had done. He glanced at the green light with his remaining light. His silent heart was like a stone thrown down, and the ripples spread out little by little.
He wiped his hand carefully, even between his fingers. After wiping, he gently dropped a kiss on the slightly red and swollen position, and asked in a soft voice, "do you still feel uncomfortable?"
He stretched out his hand, opened the drawer in the car, took out a bag of wet paper towels from inside, pulled his hand over and wiped it directly on the back of his hand.
You sigh a sigh, is a face of helplessness, this man, in the end is too proud, what do not want to say.
Just tell her this kind of thing directly. She won't do anything to him, at least she won't make fun of him.
So he had been shaking his hand just now, and he would be irritable because he thought of the place on the back of his hand that he was touched?
Forget that Lu yanmu has a habit of cleanliness. When she came to the night bar, she saw Lu yanmu wiping the back of her hand with a disinfectant. Should it be the place that the girl accidentally touched?
Line of sight all the way down, fell on the back of the hand after a red mark, the instant reaction is why.
Eyes staring at his face, want to get some answers, but the whole process is a pair of iceberg face, Leng is no expression leakage, there is a trace of intolerance.
Qingmang held Lu yanmu's hand in reverse and stroked on the back of his hand, "what's the matter with you?"
Lu yanmu frowned slightly, and a trace of impatience floated between his eyebrows.
Green mang did not understand why he would have such a move, is very abnormal, pulled his hand, "what's the matter?"
"Green Mans, let go." Lu yanmu said in a low voice.
He should have a normal life, the husband and wife love and harmony, beautiful wife and filial piety, strict father and mother's kindness, with a few children around him, and then grow old together, instead of being alone as he is now.
He is very distressed by his appearance. In this life, even for Lu yanmu's sake, we should protect ourselves and avoid accidents.
It's God's blessing to have a new visit. It won't be the third time. Whether it's for yourself or for him, you should live well.