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Jiang Huai covered his face, his eyes widened, and he became a little angry again, “The wound on my face hasn’t healed yet!”
really.
Lu Wusui used too much force yesterday, and not only did his chin not heal, it even started to turn blue.
However, what he didn’t know was that his words directly drew everyone’s attention to his face.
…and it’s quite embarrassing.
Lu Wusui withdrew his hand, and the expression on his face was no longer as cold and hard as when he dealt with the yellow-haired man just now. If you look closely, he even looks a little uncomfortable.
He also felt that his actions were a bit unnecessary.
However, he had done it, so he concealed his discomfort and said calmly, “Leaving.”
This time he really left.
When I got on the car, the driver had been waiting for a long time.
After Lu Wusui sat down, he closed his eyes.
The driver glanced back. Perhaps it was Lu Wusui’s gentleness when he was with Jiang Huai that slightly diluted the pressure from him.
He actually asked, “Mr. Lu, did you not sleep well last night?”
As soon as I said this, I felt a little uneasy.
Is this a bit over the line? Is this like prying into Mr. Lu’s private life?
He spent the night with his partner yesterday, so why else could he not sleep well? Even a fool could guess.
Lu Wusui was not angry at all. He smiled, which was rare for him. He said in a relaxed manner, “Drive your car well.”
Lu Wusui hasn’t had such a relaxing time in the past two days.
The driver quickly withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror and tightly closed his mouth.
*
As soon as Lu Wusui left, Zhu Xiaoai came over.
Although the students behind him wanted to join in the fun, they were not familiar with Jiang Huai after all, so they just pricked up their ears and listened but did not come over.
Zhu Xiaoai asked: “Sure, you can. I heard that you didn’t come home last night. Did you go there with your husband?”
Jiang Huai thought about the meaning of his words.
Then he nodded.
”Originally I was afraid that you would be bullied,” Zhu Xiaoai pinched his face, “but today I saw how handsome your husband is, even if I was bullied… by the way, your chin is really straight…”
It’s quite astringent.
Jiang Huai pulled his hand down, pursed his lips and said, “It hurts.”
”It’s true that a short separation makes a new marriage better,” Zhu Xiaoai looked dazed, “Did you use the method I taught you that day?”
Otherwise why is it so intense?
Jiang Huai shook his head.
Zhu Xiaoai was even more shocked. “It’s like this even though it’s useless? What would happen if it was used?”
Jiang Huai: …
Sometimes, he really couldn’t understand what Zhu Xiaoai was saying.
The teacher at the side had a complicated expression on his face. He sighed to the people in the room and said, “Alright, no one is allowed to spread what happened today. Let’s go out and gather together.”
During class today, no one came to pick a fight with Jiang Huai, and the class went very smoothly.
However, Jiang Huai never found an opportunity to give the painting to his teacher.
He was so engrossed in painting that when he came to his senses, all his classmates had left and only Zhu Xiaoai was still painting with him.
After waiting for half an hour, the two of them finished their work and returned to their residence.
After returning home, Jiang Huai remembered to send the painting to the teacher. However, when he went to knock on the teacher’s door, no one came to open it for him.
After knocking for a while, the classmate who lived next door opened the door and said, “Are you looking for Teacher Xie? Teacher Xie just went out to eat, so he should not be here.”
Jiang Huai: …Why don’t you invite him to dinner?
If the painting cannot be given away, today will be wasted.
The little obsessive-compulsive person thought so.
*
When Jiang Huai was about to take a shower in the evening, he heard a knock on the door.
He sat up curiously and looked through the peephole. He found that it was Lu Wusui. Not only did he come, he was also pushing a small suitcase and standing at the door in a leisurely manner.
Jiang Huai was a little confused now. He hesitated for a moment before opening the door.
Doesn’t Lu Wusui have to work?
Jiang Huai asked in confusion: “Why are you here again?”
Lu Wusou’s face darkened, “You don’t welcome me?”
”That’s not the case…” Jiang Huai led him into the house, “Come in.”
Lu Wusui walked in calmly.
After all, the time they spent living together was not in vain.
If it had been before, Jiang Huai would have hesitated before letting him into the house, but now, he didn’t hesitate at all.
After entering, Lu Wusui first saw the painting in the center of the room.
The painting shows the view outside the window of the hotel where they stayed yesterday.
Lu Wusui remembered that outside the window, there was a peach tree that was different from the other trees and was twice as thick as them.
It was a very ordinary scene in his eyes yesterday.
In this painting, however, it has a different charm. The peach tree is deliberately magnified by Jiang Huai, majestic and luxuriant, and everything compared to this peach tree is insignificant.
That exuberant, tangled feeling almost overflows from this painting.
Lu Wusui was stunned and couldn’t help looking at Jiang Huai, “Is this… a class assignment?”
”No, no,” Jiang Huai quickly covered the painting and said, “I want to give this to someone…”
So it’s best not to let the recipient see it.
Who is it for?
The painting shows where they lived yesterday, who else could it be given to?[1]Delusion that the painting is for him
Even though it was something to gave, he still had to cover it up.
Lu Wusui didn’t understand what this little fool was doing and suppressed his anxiety.
As he walked in, Jiang Huai asked again: “Why do you want to take the suitcase?”
Lu Wusui put down the suitcase leisurely and said, “The hotel I stayed in yesterday was checked out, so I came to you for help.”
Jiang Huai nodded, but his words were not very gentle, hitting the nail on the head, “But it’s not like you don’t have a place to live.”
If no one books a hotel for Lu Wusui.
He has plenty of money to make the reservation, right?
Lu Wusui: “…”
Jiang Huai’s brain is not very smart at the same time. It’s really mysterious.
”I just want to sleep in your bed,” Lu Wu Su smiled solemnly, “Is that not possible?”
Jiang Huai: “…”
He didn’t say no, so why are you looking at him with such a scary look?
”Okay,” Jiang Hai paused, observing Lu Wusui’s expression, and asked curiously, “Are you angry again?”
”Why do you say ‘again’?” Lu Wusou asked, “Am I always angry?”
Jiang Huai asked back: “Aren’t you?”
Lu Wusui gritted his teeth: “Jiang Tiantian!”
Okay, now I am really angry.
Jiang Huai touched his nose and looked away to hide his embarrassment. “Is that so? I’m glad you’re not angry. I’ll go take a shower first and see you later.”
Lu Wusui froze in place instantly.
*
When Jiang Huai entered the bathroom, he brought in the clothes that Zhu Xiaoai said he would give him.
He only remembered this matter when Zhu Xiaoai mentioned it during the day.
Although he didn’t understand what effect wearing these ordinary clothes could have, and Lu Wusui was no longer angry… although he still looked a little angry.
So is he angry or not?
If Lu Wusui wasn’t so angry, would the effect be reduced?
Jiang Huai sighed.
Lu Wusui’s heart is a needle at the bottom of the sea.
*
After a long time, Jiang Huai didn’t come out of the bathroom.
Lu Wusui found a place to sit down and looked at Jiang Huai’s small room.
Even though he only lived here for a day or two, he still decorated the place in a very personal way.
For example, neatly arranged paintbrushes and ornaments that are neatly placed according to size rather than beauty.
He even arranged the flowers in the hotel in order.
Just as Lu Wusui was laughing in silence, the bathroom door handle was turned.
He glanced over casually, and then his whole body froze.
——Jiang Huai was only wearing a shirt.
From the thighs down, it was all white.
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