Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Zhou Zhi gave a deafening silence to his beautiful mentality that didn't care about people's lives.

Seeing that Zhou Zhi was in no mood to continue playing, Zhu Shi did not force him. He grumbled twice and stood up.

"If you don't want to play, then don't play."

With a casual throw, the remaining pages in my hand turned into ashes.

Zhou Zhi pulled Lian Chen over, and Lian Chen listened to her attentively.

"Look, you can't learn it."

Lian Chen nodded vigorously and agreed straightforwardly: "Of course not!"

Zhou Zhi was very pleased: "That's good, let's go have fun."

"okay."

Lian Chen ran to the side to think about swordsmanship. Zhu Shi just glanced at him and looked away. He lay down on the bamboo couch and closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

After a while, Zhou Zhi confirmed that Lin Yue was fine and walked towards the other two. Lian Chen, who had been thinking about sword moves just now, had now fallen asleep leaning against the barrier, muttering to himself.

Zhou Zhi listened carefully and found that he was talking about the sword-fighting mantras. She silently admired him in her heart, "This boy is teachable," and then she walked away and saw Zhu Shi sleeping obediently on the bamboo couch with his arms folded.

A thought came to my mind.

My mind is thinking at an inappropriate time.

If she were in some crappy novel, three men and one woman alone in a room would be a perfect harmony.

Zhou Zhi sat down on the stool and sat there in a daze, motionless.

Until the man who was lying obediently in front of him slowly turned sideways and opened his eyelids.

I met her gaze unexpectedly.

Zhou Zhi blinked awkwardly and touched his nose uncomfortably.

The moonlight was not bright enough for her to see the exact expression on Zhu Shi's face. She could only see the ostentatious curve at the corner of his mouth.

He is laughing.

But what are you laughing at?

Zhou Zhi became flustered.

He didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with her.

He raised his hand lightly, and a small flame ignited in the air, as red and warm as his clothes.

There was a flickering light in his eyes. Zhou Zhi seemed to be bewitched and did not look away. He just looked at him, even waiting for his next move.

He patted an empty space on the bamboo couch, motioning for her to go over and lie down. Zhou Zhi hesitated, and could not detect any bad intentions in him. She just felt that he sincerely wanted her to go over and lie down there.

Zhou Zhi smiled lightly, with a small curve on her lips, but she shook her head and declined quietly: "No need."

Zhu Shi lowered his eyes and did not force her to go over. He accommodated her and lowered his voice: "Okay, whatever you want."

The ostentatious expression just now disappeared, but he didn't look too aggrieved. After all, for him, deliberately acting like a spoiled child to please others was really not something worth doing.

He just returned to his usual indifferent look, closed his eyes, turned over, and turned back.

Zhou Zhi looked at his back and was somewhat surprised at his easy compromise.

No? Just let it go? Is this guy just in love?

He wanted to kill her at first, he was sick.

He treated her like a pet, he was indeed sick.

The guy who looks so cold and wants to scatter people's ashes at any minute is actually doing pure love. It seems that he is seriously ill.

But, she was inexplicably poked.

Ok.

She is sick.

but.

She was ill to begin with.

Zhou Zhi walked closer to him, and the faint moonlight cast her shadow very lightly on him, motionless.

Zhu Shi closed his eyes and should have known nothing.

But her shallow breathing appeared behind him the next second, close to him: "Come closer."

After a while, only his voice, as if he had been hit by a club, could be heard: "...Oh."

Then he really moved in obediently.

Zhou Zhi reached out and poked him on the back.

Zhu Shi didn't move.

Zhou Zhi's smiling voice swayed in the narrow gap between them, and only her coquettish words could be heard.

"Fool."

……

Zhu Shi slowly turned around and looked at Zhou Zhi for two seconds.

After a while.

He finally reached out and took Zhou Zhi into his arms.