Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Even if it rained heavily outside, it couldn't stop Luo Zhen.

After all, he has a dimension wall.

But in fact, he didn't make it.

"It's almost time for me to go back."

"But it's raining outside."

"I have a dimensional wall, and the rain is nothing to me."

"No, you'll catch a cold if you get in the rain."

"I won't..."

Looking at Asuka Ikiji's firm eyes, Luo Zhen gave up thinking again.

As the saying goes, if the brain isn't made to rust, it's meaningless.

Sometimes giving up thinking properly can make your life happier.

Luo Zhen now understood this truth.

Sitting up, Luo Zhen moved his stiff neck.

"Wake up."

Looking in the direction of the sound, Asuka Ikiji, with his arms folded, was leaning against the door frame and looking at Luo Zhen who was sitting on the bed.

The cold eyes are a little softer than usual.

The temperament of the whole person has also undergone a very subtle change.

Asuka Iki used to be like a world-weary artist. Although he lived in this world, he seemed to isolate himself in another small world.

Now the world-weary temperament of Asuka Iki has faded a lot, and he is a little more angry.

Luo Zhen's breathing seemed to stop for a moment when his eyes were on Asuka Ikiji.

At this time, Asuka Ikiji was wearing a white shirt.

Two buttons in front of his body were fastened casually, exposing a large piece of white skin.

His long, jet-black hair hung down his back and chest.

The long hem of the shirt reached to the middle of the thigh, and the cuffs were too long to cover half of the palms, which looked a little out of place.

The round and white legs like ivory are just exposed in the air.

From this angle, one can vaguely see the red mark on the opponent's collarbone.

The usual Asuka Well Woods gives people a cold and thin feeling, but now Luo Zhen can say with certainty that this is all an illusion.

At least there is still meat where it should be fat.

To borrow the words of a Jiaqian layman, this girl is very moist.

"You always feel like you're thinking something terrible?"

Frowning, Asuka Ikiji looked at Luo Zhen with unkind eyes.

"Nothing."

Raising his head, Luo Zhen looked at Asuka Iki with sincere eyes.

How sincere and sincere are those little eyes.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Asuka Iki reluctantly agreed with Luo Zhen's remarks.

But I was even more sure that this guy was thinking about something bad just now.

"Would you like to take a break?"

"Don't think of me as vulnerable."

Although he said so, Asuka Ikiji still walked to the bed and sat down very honestly.

Luo Zhen very wisely ignored the slightly distorted walking posture of the other party.

After Asuka Ikiji sat down, Luo Zhen put his hand on the opponent's white thigh very naturally.

Gazing at Luo Zhen, Asuka Iki's hand reached into the quilt, and pinched Luo Zhen's waist forcefully.

"Sigh~"

Although it didn't hurt very much, Luo Zhen still made a painful sound in cooperation.

"Don't pretend, I'm useless."

That's what he said, but Asuka Iki still subconsciously let go of his fingers.

"Why do you get up so early?"

Luo Zhen, who started to change the subject, asked.

Although Asuka Ikiji's physical fitness is good, he shouldn't wake up earlier than himself.

"I usually don't sleep too long."

Randomly twirling the hair, Asuka Ikiji responded.

She is the type who sleeps less.

"Speak up."

As if remembering something, Asuka Ikiji raised his hand to Luo Zhen's eyes and showed Luo Zhen the long cuffs.

In Luo Zhen's slightly puzzled eyes, he said:

"This dress was originally intended to be given to you, but you damaged one of my clothes yesterday, so this is mine."

Wiggling his slender fingers lightly, Asuka Ikiji said so.

"I don't think that should count as clothes."

"It's all worn on the body, why not count?"

"Strictly speaking, those should be pants?"

"I feel the same."

"Okay, okay, it's yours, it's yours."

Feeling the hand that Asuka Iki put on his waist again, Luo Zhen raised his hand helplessly and said.

Obviously she was still the type of flower of Gaoling yesterday, but today she learned to act like a baby and play with a small temper.

It can only be said that women are the same as men.

Changes in a woman can happen overnight.

"Humph."

With a soft snort, Asuka Iki raised his head slightly like a proud kitten.

"I said, Mu Ji."

"what happened?"

"It should be a while before breakfast, right?"

"...Don't ruin your clothes this time."

"I pay attention."

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Book club disbanded

When you read this leaflet, I should have disbanded the book club.

I would like to take this opportunity to chat with you.

There are many reasons, mainly because the existence of this group makes me very anxious.

In the past few months, I have been in a state of anxiety, and my friends around me have noticed that my emotions are not right.

The book friend group is often full of hostility, and I am an emotionally sensitive person, so it is easy to be led astray.

In this situation, I often have a mental disorder or even a state of mental explosion.

It is not to say that the responsibility is shifted to others. It is a fact that I have a bad mentality, and I don't want to refute anything.

But in this case, I think it is better to disband the book friend group.

I told people before that when writing a book, just write something that makes you happy.

But the truth is I'm very unhappy right now.

More than once I wanted to cut the book and leave.

Then about daily push, that is, recommended tickets and monthly tickets.

To be honest, when I saw people whose favorites were less than one-third of mine, and whose daily tweets were four times that of mine, I said I didn't care.

But I actually do.

I have never asked for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket or anything, nor have I complained about these things.

To be honest, I don't think it's necessary.

But I may not care as much as I thought.

Then about the update.

Many people feel that there are few updates and are unhappy.

I'm also not happy.

I am not a full-time author myself, I basically post as much as I have, if I write less, I will post less, and if I write more, I will post more.

But there are still a lot of people with the attitude of 'you just owe us'.