He is so sweet to squeamish bags!

The incident in the bathroom made Zuo Suci develop a habit. Every time before entering the bathroom, he had to knock on the door and ask, and he would only push the door after making sure that there was no one inside.

That slightly disturbed feeling made him tense for several days, but fortunately, he never had that feeling again, and he wouldn't think of anything he shouldn't think of when he went to the bathroom.

Slowly, he also relaxed, and his mentality towards Luo Chu was the same as before, without much change.

Luo Chu doesn't need military training. He spends most of his time at home. He loves to clean up the house. Although it is written in the housekeeping notice that the two of them are responsible for half of the hygiene, Luo Chu takes care of almost all of them. He especially likes to summarize ,enjoying the moment.

This morning when he was squatting in front of the refrigerator to tidy up, Zuo Suci suddenly came back with a cooling sticker on his face.

Luo Chu poked his head out from the refrigerator door: "What's wrong with your face?"

Zuo Suci waved his hand: "It's nothing, just a little sunburn."

During the military training, the temperature has been above 32 degrees all the time, the ground is scorching hot, and Zuo Suci is more ruthless. Not only does he not wear sunscreen, but he also runs to the basketball court and the sophomore during lunch breaks when the sun is the most poisonous for several days in a row. Juniors play basketball together.

After a week of faking it, he finally got a sunburn.

Luo Chu walked in front of Zuo Suci. He was wearing a small blue apron today. The belt stretched from his waist to his back, sticking to the side of his waist, circling his slender waist.

He bent down to look at Zuo Suci's sunburned skin.

On the cheekbones, redder than the surrounding skin, and a little swollen.

"Did you go to the hospital?" Luo Chu asked with a frown.

Zuo Suci looked at the three-dimensional little rabbit on Luochu's apron, stretched out his hand and tugged on the rabbit's ears, and said casually: "You don't need to go to the hospital, just apply cold compresses for a while and you'll be fine."

Luo Chu blinked at him: "Who said that?"

Zuo Suci spoke confidently: "I."

Luo Chu said seriously: "Then these words have no reference value, you have to see a doctor."

Zuo Suci resigned: "Don't think I can't hear what you called me to be nonsense, can I not understand my own face?"

Luo Chu pointed at Zuo Suci's face from the air, with reasonable grounds: "I'm all sunburned, that's how you know it?"

Zuo Suci: "..."

Luo Chu suddenly pushed away his hand holding the ice pack, raised his mobile phone and "clicked" a photo of his sunburned area.

Zuo Suci frowned, and reached out to grab Luo Chu's phone: "What are you doing?"

Luo Chu hid the mobile phone behind him, thinking that Zuo Suci would not listen to what he said, he moved the parents out, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle Zuo told me to take care of each other with you, you have to go now Hospital."

Zuo Suci grabbed the little rabbit's ears and tugged fiercely: "What if I don't? Can you still send the photo to my mother?"

Luo Chu took pictures for other purposes, but being reminded by Zuo Suci, he froze for a moment: "If this can make you obedient, that's fine."

Zuo Suci never felt that Luo Chu was so meddlesome before: "I really don't need it, you should delete the picture quickly, ancestor."

Luo Chu took a step back with a serious expression: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"

Threats are never useful to Zuo Suci, but instead can arouse Zuo Suci's rebellious psychology: "Don't go."

"Okay." Luo Chu suddenly pursed her lower lip, took off the little rabbit's apron and went downstairs.

Before he came to live with Zuo Suci, Uncle Zuo had begged him very seriously, saying that Zuo Suci didn't know how to take care of his body, that he would hide major injuries and not take minor injuries seriously, and asked him to help supervise and take care of his body.

He also especially emphasized that Zuo Suci had changed his tricks to avoid taking medicine and applying medicine since he was a child. At this time, it often required a combination of wisdom and fighting to succeed.

Luo Chu completely understood Uncle Zuo's worry.

Zuo Suci likes sports. From basketball and volleyball to mountain climbing, he dares to play some sports that Luo Suci was afraid of even when he first saw them.

During the summer vacation of the third year of high school, he went out to rock climbing and broke his leg. Uncle Zuo and the others only found out that his son had a broken leg after he came back.

Uncle Zuo asked Zuo Suci angrily why he didn't tell his family.

Luo Chu remembered very clearly that Zuo Suci patted his dad on the back indifferently and smiled and comforted him: "Even if I said it, who of you two can spare time to accompany me? I know that our company has a problem recently, Enough for the two of you, I can handle this little injury myself, and the three of us are performing our own duties, so there is no need to feel guilty."

It was also that time that Luo Chu found that Zuo Suci was a little different from what he thought.

He seems to be ignorant, but also seems to be very sensible.

Luo Chu walked into a pharmacy with his mobile phone, and he showed the picture on the mobile phone to the pharmacist: "It's so sun-dried, what kind of medicine should I use?"

"It's indeed a sunburn, but it's not very serious. I'll prescribe you an ointment and ask the patient to apply it three times a day."

On the way back after buying the medicine, Luo Chu took two bowls of fried rice back by the way.

Zuo Suci heard the sound of the door opening, and looked at Luo Chu from the mirror next to the TV: "I thought you called my mother."

Luo Chu put the fried powder on the dining table, washed his hands and handed the ointment to Zuo Suci: "Three times a day."

Zuo Suci didn't pick it up right away, he looked at the ointment slowly, then at Luo Chu, and understood: "You took the photo to buy me medicine."

"Ah."

Zuo Suci fixed his eyes on Luo Chu's fingers for two seconds, raised his slender fingers to clamp the ointment: "Thank you."

Luo Chu looked at the ointment left on the tea table by Zuo Suci, her pale red lips moved, and wanted to say something, but held back.

The two sat face to face on both sides of the dining table eating fried noodles, Zuo Suci frowned slightly as soon as he untied the bag: "No chili?"

He went to see Luochu's bowl of fried noodles. Although there wasn't much pepper in it, it was at least a bowl of colored fried noodles.

Luo Chu explained: "The pharmacist said not to eat spicy food."

Zuo Suci stared straight at Luo Chu's fans: "Let's change, I can't eat it if it's spicy."

Luo Chu looked down at the powder that he had already eaten two bites of: "I've eaten it."

Zuo Suci hesitated for a while, but still said: "It's okay, I don't dislike you too much."

Luo Chu shook his head stubbornly: "That won't change, you have to listen to the pharmacist."

Zuo Suci suddenly put down his chopsticks, and he leaned on the back of the chair and stared at Luo Chu: "Luo Chu, do you remember the first thing you need to know about living together? Give each other enough space and freedom, do you feel that you interfere with my freedom?"

Luo Chu sucked a piece of powder into his mouth, and after eating it silently with a good upbringing, he said seriously: "The pharmacist said you can't eat spicy food, she said that because you got sunburned, and I'm not the one who caused you to get sunburned." , so I don't think so."

Zuo Suci pointed at the fried noodles with his chin: "But you are the one who won't change fans with me now."

Luo Chu can't eat spicy food, that bit of chili has already made his lips a little red, while fanning his mouth lightly, he gently reasoned with Zuo Suci: "The powder is mine, if you don't get along with me, You trade for my freedom, according to the cohabitation notice, both parties A and B are bound by this rule, are you trying to interfere with my freedom?"

Zuo Suci: "I..."

Luo Chu tilted his head: "Huh?"

"I'm full, I'll eat later." Zuo Suci strode back to the sofa, sinking into the sofa watching TV with a depressed face, stuffing candy into his mouth one by one, biting hard crisp.

Luo Chu could feel that Zuo Suci seemed a little angry, but he didn't feel that what he said was wrong, he felt that what he said made sense.

That's why Zuo Suci was even more depressed.

Of course he knew that Luo Chu wasn't trying to argue with him on purpose, so he couldn't care less, feeling aggrieved with nowhere to vent his anger.

The instructor gave him a day off, and he just slumped on the sofa and watched a movie all afternoon.

Luo Chu passed by the living room several times, and found that Zuo Suci hadn't touched the tube of ointment at all.

In fact, when Zuo Suci put the ointment on the tea table, he knew that Zuo Suci probably wouldn't apply it.

"Apply the medicine." Luo Chu suddenly walked to the sofa, pointed to the ointment on the tea table and said to Zuo Suci.

Zuo Suci turned the phone over, and took a photo of his face with the back: "I think that skin is not so red, and it can be cured without applying medicine."

Looking at Zuo Suci who was making excuses, Luo Chu suddenly understood Uncle Zuo's pain: "It's just a medicine, why don't you want to?"

Zuo Suci supported his head with his arms, and raised his eyes to look at Luo Chu: "Then why are you so obsessed with asking me to apply the medicine?"

Before Luo Chu passed in front of him several times, he was looking at the ointment, and he noticed it.

Luo Chu touched the back of her neck: "Didn't you let me apply ointment when I had a rash? Just treat it as helping each other."

Zuo Suci was looking at his handsome face in the back cover of the phone, and said quickly: "Then I wiped it for you? Do you want to wipe it for me too?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Suci shut up.

He thought it was normal for him to apply ointment to Luo Chu, but it would not be normal if Luo Chu sat in front of him and carefully applied ointment to him.

It's probably that... the feeling of a bold and treacherous minister daring to command His Majesty Jingui.

Sure enough, Luo Chu glanced at him after hearing this, then suddenly turned and left.

Zuo Suci squeezed the Jingming acupoint, he was presumptuous in this round.

As soon as he squeezed twice, Zuo Suci heard someone approaching, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Luo Chu had washed his hands and came back again. There were two dark spots on the light champagne silk pajamas, which were splashed water droplets .

Luo Chu stretched out his fingertips, and slowly squeezed out a little milky white paste on it.

Zuo Suci sat upright, and explained: "I was joking just now, I don't need you to wipe it off, I really don't need it."

Luo Chu bent his eyes, gently shook his fingertips, and showed him a little milky white on the pink fingertips: "It's already squeezed out, face."

Zuo Suci looked into Luo Chu's eyes, and unexpectedly handed over his face like a ghost.

He curled his long legs and nestled on the sofa, leaning his head on the back pillow, his chin raised a little to match Luo Chu, and the sharp and smooth jaw line became more and more obvious.

Luo Chu bent one knee and half-kneeled on the sofa, and the toe of the other foot stepped on a slipper and tapped the ground to maintain balance.

He looked down at the skin on the side of Zuo Suci's eyes, and blinked his slender and curly eyelashes very carefully, almost as lightly as his hands.

The distance between the two is only a few centimeters.

As long as Zuo Suci raises his head a little, the tip of his nose can touch the little red mole at the end of Luo Chu's eyes.

No matter how many times he watched it, Zuo Suci would sigh in his heart that Luo Chu's facial features were too exquisite.

The skin is also delicate and flawless, just looking at it and knowing that it will feel as soft as silk.

He was a little lost in thought, and raised his hand unconsciously...

When his fingers were about to touch Luo Chu's arm, he suddenly came back to his senses, and randomly grabbed the corner of Cen Xi's pajamas as if covering up.

The smooth and soft touch of the silk pajamas spread from the palm of his hand, Zuo Suci's face was a little embarrassed. .

At this moment, the slightly disturbed feeling in the bathroom hit him again.

Luo Chu's black eyes blinked lightly, and he looked at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Zuo Suci tried his best to suppress the strangeness in his heart, and quietly looked away to see Luo Chu's wrinkled clothes, his eyelashes drooped, and his voice trembled, as if he was enduring something, "You lighter."

The author says:

Ah Ci: LP is so beautiful and attractive!