I, Yuelao, quit!

The room leak happened to be raining all night, Su Yun silently calculated how long his almost exhausted spiritual power could keep him invisible, and looked around anxiously at the surrounding environment.

The door was closed tightly, and the windows on the first floor were all equipped with invisible anti-theft nets. He estimated that he would have to slice himself into pieces to get out smoothly.

30-second countdown to spiritual exhaustion——

Su Yun circled back and forth in front of Lu Yue, racking his brains to think of a way to escape smoothly.

Lu Yue saw Xiaoyue Lao didn't know what to do and was distressed, and when he was about to secretly lend him his spiritual power, Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his dazed hair stood up.

He finally remembered dully where he had come in from.

The window of Xi Xue's room on the second floor.

It's just that he can no longer conjure up a small cloud to support himself to land safely.

10-second countdown to spiritual exhaustion——

Su Yun gritted his teeth, rushed up to the second floor in two steps, and then pushed open the window resolutely like a strong man breaking his wrist.

The cold wind and rain outside the window instantly drenched him all over his body.

At the moment when his figure was about to appear, Su Yun jumped out of the window without hesitation, and then fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

At the same time, Xiaoyue Lao cried out in pain.

Lu Yue frowned slightly.

Thinking of the almost continuous storm outside the window, he felt inexplicably restless, and had no mood to sit down anymore.

He picked up the woolen coat on the sofa, said goodbye to Mr. Xi and Xi Xue politely, opened the big black umbrella and hurried out the door.

If it was later, he would not know where Xiaoyue was going to toss herself.

After jumping down from the second floor, Su Yun faced the pity of the sky in disgrace - the torrential rain.

In the rain, it became a little wet one.

Su Yun took out the mobile phone from the bag, and carefully covered the mobile phone with his left hand to prevent it from getting wet in the rain.

He turned on the navigation on his mobile phone, ready to walk to the nearest bus stop and take a car back to the office.

After confirming that the nearest bus station still needs to be walked for half an hour, Su Yun sighed silently, thinking that he would never follow Lu Yue around the city again in the future.

If you follow him, you will lose yourself.

He bravely went out against the heavy rain, and while digging in his pocket for a long time, he only took out a dirty steel coin that was completely unrecognizable.

Another steel coin is missing.

Now he couldn't even get together the two yuan for the bus ride.

As if struck by lightning, Su Yun froze in place, his mind filled with the mournful song "Xiaoyue Lao, the world is cold...".

The bone-chilling wind blew him completely chilled.

He couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, a huge black umbrella propped up on Su Yun's head abruptly, separating the icy cold raindrops that slammed on his face frantically.

……who is it?

The people behind him didn't make a sound, they just held the umbrella quietly, most of the sides of the umbrella were tilted towards him.

Even though the wind was blowing violently, the raindrops could not fall on him.

Su Yun moved his nose slightly and smelled the familiar deep perfume.

It was the smell of perfume on Lu Sheng's coat.

He turned around, raised his head in a daze, and met Lu Yue's eyes.

In the dark night, Lu Yue's eyes seemed to be shining with faint stars.

He moved the umbrella back to the old man Xiaoyue calmly, pursed his lips and asked.

"No umbrella?"

Su Yun was stunned, and nodded subconsciously.

"Where do you live? I can take you back."

"Heaven..."

Su Yun, who reacted in time, stopped abruptly, and smiled at Lu Yue.

"...Thank you, I can go back by myself."

Su Yun's face was covered with traces of rain, and there was shallow puddles of water in his eyes, as if he had just cried wronged.

But he smiled so sweetly, the dimples became more and more obvious as the corners of his mouth raised.

It was with great difficulty that Lu Yue restrained the idea of ​​poking the dimple with his fingertips.

He didn't answer, just passed a pack of tissues from his pocket.

Su Yun didn't answer, tilted his head and looked at Lu Yue suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Lu Yue lowered his head and took out a tissue, then raised his hand, and gently wiped away the water marks on Su Yun's face.

Su Yun opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

...Through a thin layer of tissues, he could clearly feel the warmth of Lu Yue's fingertips.

He only felt that the tip of his ear was being ignited by this tiny bit of warmth, and it was burning red and vigorously.

Su Yun snatched the tissue from Lu Sheng's hand in a panic, wiped it carelessly a few times, and spoke incoherently.

"I...Ah Choo...I can...Ah Choe...I can go back."

After one sentence, he bent down and sneezed twice, Su Yun stood up, weakly sucked his red nose, and flinched.

Lu Yue stared fixedly at the shivering Su Yun, took off his cashmere coat, and covered Su Yun's body without hesitation.

"Dress."

The cashmere coat was full of familiar and pleasant smells. Su Yun was wrapped in the clothes that still had Lu Yue's body temperature, and he felt his calm heart began to clamor restlessly.

He didn't dare to look directly at Lu Yue, for fear that his strong heartbeat would even cover the noisy sound of raindrops around him.

Su Yun lowered his head, stared straight at the pebbles at his feet, and stammered.

"……thanks."

Lu Yue looked away unnaturally, he took a deep breath and explained.

"It's too late, and you don't have an umbrella, so I'll take you back."

Su Yun finally felt something abnormal belatedly. He knew Lu Sheng, but Lu Sheng didn't know him at all.

But why is Lu Sheng's tone so familiar?

Poor Su Yun fell into confusion.

Su Yun asked uncertainly, "Wait, is this the first time we met? What should I call you?"

"Well, my name is Lu Sheng."

Su Yun blinked blankly, "Then...then why are you so nice to me?"

At the same time, he unconsciously wrapped the long coat around him tightly.

The winter on earth is really hard.

Lu Yue thought about the reason for a long time with a blank face, but couldn't think of a suitable answer.

So he sent himself a good person card.

"Because I'm a good person."

Su Yun was shocked and speechless for a long while.

No, he still remembered that Xi Xue was wearing a beautiful off-the-shoulder dress when eating, and her body was trembling slightly.

At that time, Lu Sheng's eyes were only on the food and Mr. Xi, and he didn't notice that Xi Xue was struggling against the cold at all.

Su Yun felt sad from the bottom of his heart, could these good cards be divided into half of his destined marriage?

Seeing that Xiaoyue was wandering again, Lu Yue asked again.

"where to live?"

Su Yun hesitated for a long time, and finally reported an address very close to the office.

After letting go of the few guards he had, Su Yun happily followed Lu Yue into the Porsche.

Only this time, he didn't have to shrunk down in the trunk with aggrievedness, but sat in the comfortable and soft front seat of the car with the heater on.

Anyway, it is impossible for President Lu to abduct himself to other places, Su Yun thought so naively.

Lu Yue turned sideways to help Su Yun fasten his seat belt, then handed him the spare sports towel in the car, and said concisely.

"Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold."

Although it is said that the gods have aura to protect the body and hardly get sick, but seeing the violent tendency of Xiaoyue's sneezing just now, he is really worried that when he comes to the world, he will follow the customs and contract the disease of infirmity.

Su Yun took the towel, and casually wiped his wet hair a few times without paying attention, regardless of whether the dull hair on his head was dried or not.

Just as he was about to put it back, Lu Yue took the towel.

He frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Su Yun's sloppy attitude towards his body.

So he leaned over to Su Yun, planning to help him dry his hair again.

The tip of Su Yun's nose just touched Lu Yue's chest, as if his forehead would touch his chin just by raising his head a little.

He was enveloped by Lu Yue's oppressive aura.

He hurriedly snatched the towel from Lu Yue's hand, and said nervously.

"I... just do it myself."

Lu Yue lowered his eyes, turned around and started the car.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

"No...it's okay, thank you very much."

Su Yun's tongue was tied, and he couldn't find a suitable place to put his eyes.

He thought with some dejection, how could he be forced into such a panic and embarrassment when he was a majestic old man who was a matchmaker?

But he didn't dare to delve into the reason for his panic.

"I'm driving."

Su Yun immediately sat down obediently, straightened his small body, and put his legs together tightly.

Like a good student who listens carefully to the class and answers questions at any time.

While Lu Yue was driving, Su Yun kept looking through the car window curiously at the brightly lit city.

The face full of surprise almost touched the car window.

Suddenly, Su Yun's stomach rumbled abruptly.

Su Yun's expression froze, pretending to be as calm as not hearing the protest from his stomach, and continued lying motionless by the window, pretending to be dead.

There was another muffled grunt, which was especially harsh when mixed with the soft and gentle music.

Su Yun just wanted to curl himself up into a ball silently, and huddled in a small corner to fend for himself.

"There's biscuits and milk in the glove box up front."

Su Yun's eyes lit up when he heard the biscuits, and the lights outside the window flickered for a moment.

He was embarrassed to eat other people's food casually, so he swallowed and said with difficulty.

"I'm not hungry……"

"I don't eat cookies."

For a moment, Su Yun felt that Lu Sheng's sentence pattern was exactly the same as "I don't live here" that Supervisor Lu said to him in the office, and it sounded inexplicably familiar.

Lu Yue added.

"If you don't eat it, it will expire."

Only then did Su Yun hesitantly take out the biscuit box.

The cute little bear is painted on the azure blue round iron box. As soon as the iron box is lifted from one side, there is a rich and attractive aroma of butter biscuits.

At first glance, it exudes an expensive atmosphere of money.

He paid special attention to the production date and found that it was only two days away.

Why is it about to expire?

Su Yun only took out a biscuit, cherishing the biscuit like a squirrel gnawing on a nut.

When the box was about to be closed after eating, Lu Yue said lightly.

"Still hungry? Eat more."

Su Yun couldn't control his hand, opened the biscuit box silently, and continued to nibble on the next biscuit happily.

Lu Yue never knew that there are people who can eat food so sweet that it can successfully whet other people's appetites.

He always watched Xiaoyue Lao eating from the corner of his eye, and Su Yun noticed it when he watched it too many times.

He asked blankly, "Are you hungry too?"

"Not hungry."

Just looking hungry.

"Would you like a piece?"

With that said, Su Yun handed over a biscuit.

Lu Yue just hesitated for a moment, then took the biscuit.

When he took the biscuit, his fingertips accidentally touched the back of Su Yun's hand.

Both of them were startled.

Su Yun withdrew his hand in a panic like an electric shock, turned around, and continued to lie on the side of the car window pretending to be dead.

Lu Yue turned his face away, feeling that his heart began to turn into an abnormal and abnormal beating state again.

Xiaolong, who was observing secretly, sighed quietly.

"Director Lu, who was it back then who rejected the love biscuits made by the admirer and said coldly that he hated eating snacks?"

"Are you planning to subvert all the habits you have maintained for more than 1000 years?"

Lu Yue didn't answer Xiaolong's words, he lowered his eyes and slowly chewed the small biscuit.

It was a sweet taste that he had never discovered before.

Su Yun rested his chin, staring blankly at the scenery outside the car window, his mind was in a mess, like a tangled red thread.

It's just that this time he didn't look at the scenery outside the window, but secretly looked at Lu Sheng who was driving through the reflective window.

...It's just that Lu Sheng seems to be looking at himself?