Extra: Lu Ci x Zhou Mu 3

Zhou Mu arranged for Lu Ci a side room on the east side, right next to her room.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning, and the sound of wind and snow outside the window was indeed full of snow, and the snow was getting heavier.

Lu Ci hugged in the quilt and listened to the snow outside, and suddenly felt a little regretful and stayed.

What should I stay and do?

Will you meet her getting engaged tomorrow?

Or give yourself some hope?

Countless questions hit his head, but he couldn't answer them, nor did he want to ignore them.

He looked at the white wall with the paintings hanging, but his heart began to feel melancholy, not at all as romantic as he had always been.

Why does he find it so difficult to overcome even though he is clearly separated by a wall?

Lu Ci, have you slept?

But he heard his thoughts from outside the door.

Lu Ci got up and put on a coat for himself, but it was not yet.

Zhou Mu heard the sound and said, "I'll give you a blanket, it's snowing again, I'm afraid you will be cold."

Her voice seemed to be frozen by the snow, and she was trembling slightly.

He opened the door, and Zhou Mu was still wearing the dark blue cloak in the afternoon, wearing silk pajamas of the same color, which could not stop much chill in this windy and snowy day.

Zhou Mu held a thick blanket in her hand, which was made into a large ball by her, and her arms almost couldn't hold it.

Come in first, it’s cold outside.He took Zhou Mu's hand and brought her into the room, then closed the door, separating Feixiu outside the door.

The house is always much warmer than outside.

Zhou Mu spread the blanket on Lu Ci's bedding, turned around and saw the tea that Lu Ci poured for her. She took a sip and asked, "Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Lu Ci complained in his heart, if I go to bed, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for you to send a blanket?

I think so, but I can't say that.

He was six years younger than Zhou Mu, which made her feel that he was very naive and that what he said must be immature.

It's a little cold, I can't sleep.

Then I gave this blanket very promptly.Zhou Mu slapped his hands, but the capital city is indeed much colder than Shanghai city, so it is normal for you to be unadapted to it when you are just a first-timer.

Zhou Mu looked around and his eyes finally fell on the charcoal fire that was about to burn out. I'll add some charcoal fire to you?

Lu Ci waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, it's so troublesome. You have already sent me a blanket, I won't be cold anymore."

If you are cold, call me, there is charcoal fire in my room, and I will send it to you when I need it.Zhou Mu's mouth raised as he spoke, not affected by the low temperature outside, as enthusiastic as ever.

While they were talking, the two of them had already sat down on the stool. Lu Ci quietly poured a cup of tea on his phone. Is your engagement true?

Zhou Mu held the teacup in both hands, the wall was warm. She touched the smooth wall of the cup, rubbing the edge of the cup, and her red lips were rubbing the edge of the cup, and she looked extremely happy. Of course, Qi Feng said that he wanted to ask me for a marriage before, but Yan Jie robbed him first.

You couldn't tell the word "fiance" with him, so he forced himself to change his words. How did you and Qi Feng know each other?

I met him when I was wearing a gold bracelet a few years ago, and later I came out with a few times because of a party. He was a mature and capable person. My father also thought about whether to let me get engaged to him directly in the early years, but I wanted to spend more time with my mother at that time, so I dragged it on.

So why are you so anxious now?

He thought so in his heart, so he asked this.

Zhou Mu put down the cup and glanced between his eyes. Her question was not spoken by her. She shrewd her, and her mother hoped that I would get married soon.

She didn't say why her mother wanted her to get married soon, and Lu Ci could guess some of it.

It’s just that a woman gets married as soon as possible is the hard truth. Thinking of this, he looked at Zhou Mu with a little more compassion.

His eyes were too obvious, and Zhou Mu reached out to cover his gaze and let his eyelashes kiss her palm.

Don’t look at me with this look. I can’t be pity at all. I don’t hate Qi Feng, and I even have a little bit of a favor for him. Isn’t this happier than getting married with someone I don’t know?

She doesn't like others' compassionate eyes, but she is pity.

My mother hoped that she would get married was not because of the secular definition, but because her mother's health was getting worse every year. If she didn't get married quickly, her mother would probably not see her wearing a wedding dress.

She has a good impression of Qi Feng, so getting married with Qi Feng is much better than getting married with Yan Jie.

When she looked at Lu Ci just now, she wanted to ask, do you like me?

But she didn't dare to ask.

He is six years younger than her, and she is Zhou Jing's sister, how could he like her?

She would rather keep this layer of specious window paper than to pierce it.

It's too late, I'm back and call me Ah if you have something to do.You go to bed early, our breakfast is at 7 o'clock. If you can't get up, I will call someone to deliver it to you.

Zhou Mu fell asleep quickly after returning to her room. She was tired for a day and just now she was already awake.

Lu Ci covered the blanket she sent and tossed and turned on the bed for half an hour, his eyes wide open and he was not sleepy at all.

There was also the fragrance of Zhou Mu on the blanket. This fragrance was different from the smell of female classmates in his school. Zhou Mu’s smell was special, a bit like plums.

He hugged the blanket tightly, but his heart was restless, as if he was holding not the blanket, but the person who gave him the blanket.

He began to ask himself repeatedly, why can't it be him?Is it because he is too young?Or is it because he is too naive?

When he asked himself countless times, he laughed at himself, would anyone who was trapped in his relationship continue to search like a deep-drawn pool?

The fragrance of plum blossoms surround him, and his restless heart had already driven others.

He secretly felt something was wrong and knew that he had an erection without stretching out his hand.

He didn't even touch her, he wanted it.

The young man's desire comes quickly but goes slowly. He fantasized that Zhou Mu was doing his hand job for him.

The sound of gasping, stroking, rubbing, these sounds came one after another, but they could not calm his desires down.

Lu Ci sat up suddenly, and driven by desire, he talked to himself, just once, after this time, I will never have any fantasies.