Passive Voice - Chapter 19
“What are you looking at?” Chu Zhi Han rubbed her hair while coming out of the bathroom. But he saw Lu Yao’s entire stay in front of the TV.
Seeing the picture on the TV. Chu Zhi Han didn’t say anything. Just took the disk out and put it back in the drawer.
“Go to bed early.” Chu Zhi Han said that she was going to go back to her room.
“From that time on ……?” Lu Yao looked at his back and saw Chu Zhi Han shudder slightly before stopping.
“You don’t mind too much. I didn’t copy the tape. You can just take it back if you feel uncomfortable.” Chu Zhi Han half turned back.
“I …… didn’t mean that.”
“You also don’t think too much, take an early rest.” Chu Zhi Han said and went into the room.
Lu Yao was still sitting there. There was chaos in his mind.
Although he didn’t know that Chu Zhi Han had …… that meaning for him from when exactly. But no matter what will not think of so far away ten years ago.
Then these ten years. Chu Zhi Han is so stubbornly good to him.
Knowing full well that the possibilities are slim to none, she is still willing to be good to him.
Even listening to him say that when he upset his girlfriend, he would still sincerely give references.
It was impossible to imagine what kind of mood Chu Zhi Han was in liking him.
It was impossible to imagine what life would become like with the presence of such a person missing.
If there was a day when Chu Zhi Han was no longer gentle with himself, what would he do.
It seemed to be even more blocked than seeing the happy life of his first girlfriend.
Lu Yao decided to go downstairs and buy beer to drink.
When he drank until the sky was dark, someone came and pushed him. And very gently took a towel and brought tea.
Unfortunately, Lu Yao could no longer see who it was.
Just saw long beautiful hands. Slender fingers, unlike his thick calluses where he held the pen. Hands that very gently rubbed his face. Hands that slowly rubbed his temples.
Very much like the feeling of a lover.
Unknown to Lu Yao, he pulled those hands into his arms.
When he followed the hands upwards, they were beautifully defined arms and thick shoulders. Then in a daze, he looked at that person’s eyebrows. Surprisingly, it was a former girlfriend.
But the skin was clearly not so delicate and smooth to the touch, but a little rough, wrapped in well-proportioned musculature.
When I looked again, even the face was blurred.
When I took that person into my arms, I felt at ease.
As if it was as reassuring as having the whole world.
I kissed that person’s cheek in a messy manner. I kissed that person like a child and slobbered all over his face. That person was not annoyed, but instead rubbed his forehead affectionately.
The warm touch put Lu Yao in a good mood. His fingertips brushed over that person’s lips, slightly cracking.
That person, however, the whole thing tightened. Breaking away from Lu Yao’s arms.
Lu Yao unrelentingly held the person down. He placed his head in that person’s neck, and his hair smelled good with the scent of shampoo. The warmth underneath made Lu Yao feel very comfortable. Dabbing and dabbing on that person’s body.
After drinking wine there was some slight emotional heat. The lower half of her body was uncontrollably pressed against that person’s small stomach.
But I felt that there was also something hard against myself.
When I reached out to touch it, I was caught by that person’s hand.
After shaking it off and touching it again, I realized that it was the same organ as my own.
That’s strange.
No wonder the chest was also flat.
“Lu Yao, Lu Yao? You wake up. I’m not a woman.”
Nonsense, is there a woman with flat chests and that thing.
Lu Yao looked closely and blinked hard. Seeing that person seemed to have the same face as Chu Zhi Han.
“Chu Zhi Han ……”
The one just now wasn’t even an ex-girlfriend, so this must not be Chu Zhi Han either.
Holding the face in front of me, I desperately scrutinized it.
Even if it wasn’t Chu Zhi Han, it looked just as good as Chu Zhi Han.
But why are you frowning? Twisted into a big Chuan character.
How to press can not be pressed flat.
“Chu Zhihan …… why don’t you tell me that you like me anymore?”
The person who had a face like Chu Zhi Han’s didn’t say anything.
“Can Chu Zhi Han …… continue to like me? Although I don’t have much merit, and I don’t have much money, and I’m lewd looking and lazy …… but …… I want you to like me.”
“Chu Zhi Han” held his face: “Lu Yao, are you really hear what I said? My feelings for you are not the kind of feelings you say you like.”
Lu Yao froze for a moment, then grabbed his clothes, “So what you said before was all a trick on me?”
“Idiot,” the man’s slightly cracked lips covered his, “I love you.”
