462 Hold You Up

Hearing this, Han Zhuoli raised his face from his notebook, and quietly gave Aunt He a thumbs up behind Lu Mann.

Well done!

"Hehe, have a good rest!" Aunt He ran away, afraid that Lu Man would stop her again.

Lu Mann: "..."

Reluctantly closing the door, he turned around and saw Han Zhuoli with a surprised face, "Are you staying here tonight?"

"Yeah." Lu Man nodded, "I'm afraid you won't be obedient and won't take a good rest."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, and her face was very red.

It seems that he is very active in asking to stay here.

Han Zhuoli happily moved aside to make room for the seat beside him, "Come and sit here!"

Lu Mann: "..."

"I'm working, so you can watch dramas and study." Han Zhuoli urged, "Hurry up, or I'll get out of bed and bring you up?"

He was sick now, how could Lu Man get him out of bed?

Forget it, anyway, if you sleep separately at night, you will worry about him, so you should just stay here and watch over him.

Lu Man carried her pajamas to the bathroom, took a shower, and put on all the skin care products.

After tidying up, she changed into her pajamas and came out. Seeing that Han Zhuoli was seriously typing on her notebook, she walked to the bed, her nervous heart was about to jump out.

Han Zhuoli smelled the light fragrance from his nose, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Man standing in front of him.

She was wearing pajamas, which were obviously conservative in style and tightly wrapped, but Han Zhuoli still somehow felt that she was too alluring.

The collarbone and neck that were exposed outside the collar were lightly powdered, looking tender and fragile.

I don't know if it was because she just took a shower, or because she was shy, but Lu Man blushed so much.

At this time, she looked younger than 22 years old, and she looked cramped like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Come here." Han Zhuoli patted the place beside him, but his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Lu Mann took a deep breath before lifting the quilt and sitting in.

It used to be where Han Zhuoli was sitting, but when he entered, Han Zhuoli's body temperature was still inside.

When stretching his legs, he accidentally touched Han Zhuoli's leg, as if he had been burned, he quickly moved away.

Han Zhuoli was amused by her reaction, he was so courageous when they first met, but now he is as timid as a cat.

Han Zhuoli was afraid of infecting her, so he didn't dare to kiss her on the lips directly, he kissed her on the cheek, and sighed contentedly: "I've always imagined being in the same bed with you as I am now, even if we each do our own thing. But after a turn The head can see you, the slightest movement can touch you, arm to arm, leg to leg."

Lu Man blushed, and smiled sweetly at Han Zhuoli.

Indeed, it feels good.

To be so close to him.

He was working on the side, while she was watching dramas with her mobile phone, doing her own things together, so she would never be boring and lonely.

Han Zhuoli's room was very big, and when he was alone, he always felt a little cold.

But now that the two of them are next to each other, the room suddenly becomes very cozy and warm.

The cold wind of winter night is blowing outside the window, no matter how thick the window is, you can still hear the faint whistling sound, which makes the house more and more warm and cozy.

Lu Man watched, and suddenly exclaimed, "It's snowing!"

When Han Zhuoli turned his head, he saw pure white snowflakes like catkins floating outside the dark window. The whiteness of the snowflakes was particularly obvious in the dark night.

Han Zhuoli smiled and said softly, "It's a good thing you didn't leave tonight."

Otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease if Xue Tian was on the road.