Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Back in the room, Lu Tingchen put away the egg tarts and desserts he had not finished eating. "Take a bath first, I'll put the things in the refrigerator."

He said, and carrying things like the wind disappeared in front of her.

Ji Shaoguang has been watching his back disappear in front of him, dessert can be frozen, can love?

If you can, she is also willing to freeze this love forever, so that it can keep fresh forever.

Lu Tingchen came back to see Ji Shaoguang in a daze, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing."

Ji Shaoguang shook his head, people will grow up, will become old, time will pass, in this world, nothing can be forever fresh.

So is love.

Couples who have been in love for decades will also divorce. No matter how long the time goes, one of them will die, while the other will have permanent memory or accept the feelings of another.

"Ah Chen If You and I are divorced, you Will you marry another woman? "

Lu Tingchen frowned and shook his head. "No way."

Without her, even if other women are virtuous and beautiful, what?

Ji Shaoguang is a little surprised, "why?"

"Why is there so much? It's still a long time. Maybe you can't extricate yourself from loving me in the future and don't want to divorce me."

He pushed her to the bathroom, but Ji Shaoguang gave a wry smile. There was no reason why she didn't divorce him. The initiative between them was never in her hands.

Ji Shaoguang didn't say anything until the door of the bathroom closed.

Lu Tingchen leaned against the frosted glass door of the bathroom and breathed out. His heart was still beating fast, just like a hormone restless adolescent. This was his first confession, but he died of nothing.

After adjusting his mood, he realized that he was at the door of the bathroom. For fear that she might misunderstand him for peeping, Lu Tingchen went back to the sofa.

Just finished on the sofa, Lu Tingchen saw the notebook.

He frowned slightly, feeling that the book was familiar.

When you look at it in your hand, you can see the four small words "sunshine special" in the lower right corner on the reverse side. The handwriting is so small that you can't even find it if you don't look carefully.

He narrowed his eyes. Sunshine manufacturing factory is a very famous enterprise in Nanjiang, but there are very few orders, let alone special ones.

However, this book is specially made, or He made it himself.

Ji Shaoguang went to the same high school as them. It was stipulated in the school that every student should write a weekly diary at least once a week. So at the beginning of school, he ordered a book for Ji Shaoguang. Unexpectedly, she kept it for so many years. She just didn't know what kind of weekly diary she had in it.

He smiles and rubs his fingertips on the book, remembering his youth. It seems that Ji Shaoguang is still a little girl with two pigtails, who follows him and Ji Rufeng all day.

Ji Shaoguang took a bath only to find that he didn't take his pajamas, so he had to wrap up his bath towel.

The bath towel is not long. It can only cover her key parts, exposing her clavicle shoulder and two long legs. She originally wanted to go quickly and bring in a nightgown. If Lu Tingchen was doing something else, she might not find it.

However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Lu Tingchen's meaningful eyes with the book.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Shaoguang yelled out in a hurry. At the same time, he rushed over and snatched the notebook from his hand.