Chapter 35
Time passed bit by bit, Luo Chu was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, but he was staring at the bathroom from the corner of his eye, and his ears were always paying attention to the sound.

It wasn't until the door opened that she got up and walked. Luo Qinghe walked out holding on to the wall, his footsteps were very virtual as if he would fall down at any time, his right leg couldn't stand firmly at all, and he looked very embarrassed.

Every time he took a small step, he was on the verge of falling. He pressed his lips together tightly, but he couldn't exert any strength, so he remained silent for a while.

Luo Chu hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to help him sit down, "Why don't you come out after sitting down?"

Luo Qinghe's face was pale, "I'm not going to be unable to walk even these two steps."

Luo Chu's heart ached as if he had been stabbed. The last time he was drunk, he just fell in his room, and the wine glass shattered all over the floor.

"It's late, let's rest first."

As she spoke, she pushed Luo Qinghe to the big bed, and helped him to sit by the bed. During the whole process, she could feel the familiar aura that belonged to Luo Qinghe.

It was a special breath that could seduce her thoughts.

After supporting the person to sit down, Luo Chu hastily let go of his hand, fearing that if he touched him for a while, his thoughts would be exposed.

She turned around and was about to go to the sofa, but Luo Qinghe asked, "Don't you want to sleep on the bed?"

Luo Chu paused, sleeping on a bed?
This is a strange question, knowing that it is definitely not the meaning of "inviting myself to share the same bed" as I imagined, but it really makes my heart itch.

She swallowed, trying to make herself ignore the existence of the person behind her, "I sleep on the sofa."

A small voice came from behind, Luo Chu wondered and looked back, it was Luo Qinghe who was struggling to get up, Luo Chu took three steps and two steps to stop him, "What are you doing?"

Luo Qinghe raised his hand and pressed her to hold his hand, smiling warmly, "There is no reason why I sleep on the bed and let you sleep on the sofa as a girl."

Raising his hands, the neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, and Luo Chu, who was standing, looked down desperately, and saw that his chest and collarbone were half covered by the skirt, and further up, there was a slender, fair neck and a sexy and abrupt Adam's apple.
I don't know if it is due to the environment, but the dejection of a person who is originally alienated and indifferent makes people have a little bit of desire.

At this moment, even the wide palm on his own hand became hot.

Luo Chu withdrew his hand guiltily, "It's different, you sleep on the bed, I should sleep on the sofa."

If he really wanted to let him make do with the grievances on the sofa, he might as well go back to the laboratory and continue to make do with it.

But after listening to Luo Chu's words, Luo Qinghe's eyes sank for a moment.
"Is it different?"

With a low sound, it pierced into Luo Chu's heart unhurriedly. The smile on the face of the person in front of him disappeared, as if a little depressed. Luo Chu secretly slapped himself twice, knowing that he should be with a normal person. Undoubtedly, he said the wrong thing.

She directly pulled off the quilt and stepped on the soft bed. Under Luo Qinghe's surprised gaze, she laid the quilt across the middle. It was obvious that one side was wider, and she sat on the other half, which was slightly narrower. We are one and half, you sleep over there, I sleep here."

"it is good."

The lights in the room were turned off, and the surroundings began to fall into darkness, but Luo Chu's heart was beating non-stop, and a slightly tired hoarse voice came from his ears, low, blunt and dull.
"Good night."

"Good night."

The cold moonlight outside spills into the room through the window screens, the moonlight is like water, and the light and shadow are faintly visible.

Luo Chu thought that he might not be able to sleep all night, but unexpectedly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep soon.

On the other hand, Luo Qinghe, the other half, frowned, turned sideways and looked at him at some point, and crossed the Chuhe-Han boundary set by herself.

He sighed slightly, raised his hand to pull off the quilt, and gently squeezed her hand to tuck it into the quilt.
Luo Chu, who was sleeping, sensed someone approaching, and suddenly opened his eyes, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, his body subconsciously buckled the hand pinching his wrist, turned over and pressed on the other person, and his knees pressed the other person!

The wrist bone embedded by himself was a little thin and cold, and Luo Chu felt a little familiar.

Luo Qinghe was startled by her sudden action, and even forgot about the pain.

The four eyes met each other, there were surprises, shocks, and ignorance, so after a moment of stunned, both of them were taken aback.

Luo Chu: "..." I slept so badly, I woke up and didn't realize that I was sharing the same bed with Luo Qinghe.

Originally, she held Luo Qinghe's hand to control the pillow with one hand, and put the other hand on his body to prevent him from struggling, but this person is not a thief.
The posture is too weird.

Luo Chu felt that her finger had touched a round place, and she touched it subconsciously. It was soft at first, but it seemed hard again.

She wondered for a moment, and a deliberately lowered voice came from below her.

"Luo Zhi--"

There was an uncharacteristically suppressed restraint in the voice.

Luo Chu realized almost instantly where he had bumped into. Through the moonlight, he caught a glimpse of his open skirt, and the garden was full of spring.

She hastily let go and turned over from him, pulled the quilt over her head, and said in a panicked voice, "I'm sorry!"

Luo Qinghe: "."

He closed the skirt of his clothes slowly, with a slight blush on his pale face, "Don't hang your head, the air is not good."

The voice was faint, as if it had returned to normal.

Luo Chu quietly poked her head out of the quilt, took a look, and just now she faintly felt that Luo Qinghe called Luo Zhi, something was wrong, desire?

But looking at it now, he is that high-ranking, cold-tempered fairy who does not touch the worldly world.

Luo Chu was slightly disappointed, it was an illusion.

There seemed to be a touch on her fingertips just now, and her cheeks were really hot. She turned her body sideways, half-hid her face, looked at Luo Qinghe's side face, and asked in a low voice, "Can't you sleep?"

"En." Luo Qinghe responded with a half-hearted response.

The person who made me miss and couldn't stop a few years ago is lying next to me at this moment. When I pressed on top of me just now, I can still feel that tenderness, but it has changed again.

What was hard to hide was the ecstasy that welled up in my heart and the thought of forcing myself to calm down.

Luo Chu boldly stretched out his hand from his quilt, but cautiously tested it, and finally his little little finger gently caught Luo Qinghe's cold, white and slender little finger on the quilt.

"I miss you so much." Luo Chu opened his lips, and the emotions in his eyes were filled with complicated miss.

Luo Qinghe's face remained the same, lying like an ice sculpture, without much reaction.

Luo Chu bit his lip, "I miss home, I miss my brother."

Luo Qinghe knew it well, so he knew that there would be the second half of the sentence.

He turned his head to look at Luo Chu, because his back was facing the moonlight, he couldn't see the expression of the girl beside him clearly, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

Luo Qinghe moved his fingers, feeling the urge to embrace the little man in front of him.

Because until now, from losing to when she was lying beside me, it was still unreal, and I was afraid that when I woke up, it would be like the last time.
People disappeared, and it was an empty dream again.

(End of this chapter)

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