I haven't seen Han Zimo for a long time, he seems to be a little taller than before, although he is still so tall and handsome, but there seems to be more depth between his eyebrows, although he was cold before, but it is not what he is now.
Han Zimo walked forward, and Su Luo's footsteps retreated step by step.
However, the living room is only a living room after all, there is always a limit, and Su Luo's back finally pressed against the marble wall.
The distance between the two was only a fist away, Su Luo was a little nervous, I don't know why, the first time he approached Han Zimo, he was a little unspeakably nervous.
She just watched as he stretched out his hand, then stroked her forehead.
"My head is still dizzy" The voice was low, but her face was very serious, since the two of them were familiar, she had never felt so nervous about him, and the atmosphere in which the two got along was always very relaxed and pleasant.
"No, no, I'm dizzy" Su Luo shook her head, she felt that she couldn't speak well, and the seriousness and seriousness in Han Zimo's eyes scared her.
"Well, fortunately, I don't have a fever" Han Zimo's fingers poured down, and his fingers touched Su Luo's hanging hair, sticky.
Su Luo followed his gaze down, and this time he suddenly found that he was still wearing black underwear, and hurriedly "swished", and hugged his chest with both hands, the mouth of this underwear was a little low, and a small half of it could be seen from top to bottom.
Instantly, Su Luo's face turned a little crimson, "What about my clothes?"
"Your clothes are dirty, I took them out and dry cleaned them."
"You helped me take it off" Su Luo stared at him, his hands wrapped his clothes tightly.
"Do you see anyone else in this house?"
Su Luo's stunned words couldn't say a word, how did she think that Han Zimo had become the same as when she first saw her, dragging it coolly, and a word could make people choke to death.
Su Luo only felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and this person could even say things like taking off girls' clothes "How can you take off my clothes casually, I'm also a girl," Su Luo blushed, and his words became softer and softer.
"If you take it off, I'll take you off with me."
Han Zimo's hand hung down from Su Luo's hair and pointed at Su Luo's black underwear.
"You just fell into a coma, and I didn't wash your hair, it's sticky and stinky, go to the bathroom and wash it yourself."
As he spoke, Han Zimo's hand hung down from Su Luo's hair.
"Stinky" Su Luo sniffed, and really smelled a smell of rotten eggs, mixed with the smell of rotten apples.
"Cough, cough, cough" Suddenly, Su Luoxun coughed several times and hurriedly covered his mouth.
"I'm going to take a bath" said, Su Luo shyly ran towards the room where he had just slept in.
Han Zimo was so stinky that he could still get so close to her and not frown, she had to admire "Take the bag over there, the clothes I bought for you just now" Han Zimo's voice sounded behind him.
Su Luo followed the direction of Han Zimo's finger and saw a sofa next to the door, and when he entered the door just now, he threw the bag on the sofa.
After looking at his black underwear and smelling the disgusting smell, Su Luo quickly ran to your sofa and picked up the bag and ran towards the room, closing the door with a "bang", and locking it by the way.
An hour later, Su Luo finally came out of the bathroom, the smell of rotten eggs was very strong, and it took several washes to feel so heavy.
Blow dry your hair and open the door and walk out, but after looking around, you didn't see Han Zimo's figure.
"Strange, where did he go" Walking along the only balcony of the house where she had not walked, she found a door in an empty room just now.
Opening the door, countless brilliant neons in the dark night instantly met Su Luo's eyes, flashing and flashing.
"Wow so beautiful" "This balcony is so big" Su Luo walked up, stretched out his arms and spun in circles to feel the beauty of this place.
But after only half a turn, Su Luo saw a black figure standing by the railing, and his sharp gaze was still swishing straight at her.
In an instant, Su Luo was stunned in place as if petrified.
"Zizimo" "It's cold outside."
A deep voice sounded in his ears, and then Su Luo only felt that his hand was being pulled inside.
"Zimo, how do you know I'm there," Su Luo asked.
"Eat first" Han Zimo took Su Luo to the restaurant, pulled out the chair, and pressed Su Luo down.
Hearing the word "rice", Su Luo really felt very hungry, and he hadn't eaten a grain of rice since he got up in the morning.
But there is no food Su Luo looked at the empty golden long dining table dumbfounded, although this dining table is so beautiful, but at this time, he can't resist the temptation of rice.
I only heard a "tick" sound, and suddenly the golden glass table tops opened, and the black dinner plate inside dragged four dishes and one soup to rise slowly, replacing the original gold.
Su Luozheng's mouth widened, she only felt two words "advanced", she had never seen such a high-end dining table before.
"This table has an automatic warming function."
Is this an explanation?
Su Luo thought about it while taking the chopsticks handed over by Han Zimo in a daze.
Why did she feel that she hadn't seen Han Zimo for a while, and she couldn't understand him more and more, and she obviously felt that there was a gap between the two.
Four dishes and one soup, very delicate and delicious, it is estimated that Han Zimo bought it from outside.
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Although the taste is very good, Su Luo does not eat it very well.
Not to mention her own troubles, Han Zimo didn't say a word during this meal, which made her feel very depressed and pressured invisibly.
The words of Han Zimo's last text message to her suddenly popped up in his mind, he and Mo Linglong broke up.
However, did he really break up or did he say that because they broke up, he was very unhappy, so he put such a black face on her Definitely, yes, otherwise why hasn't he heard from him since that message "Finished eating" "Hmm" Su Luo was startled, raised his head and looked at Han Zimo, he had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, and just looked at her like that.
Dizzy, I don't know how long she has been watching Su Luo sighed in her heart that she can be distracted when she eats, and when she looks at her rice bowl, she is dizzy, and there is not a grain of rice left, but she is still eating vigorously at that time, and her feelings are all air In an instant, Su Luo was embarrassed.
"Hmm."
Nodding, Su Luo hurriedly put down his chopsticks.
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