Chapter 61 Living Together (3)

  Shi Han stretched out his hand to take it, and when he pressed left and right, the screen remained black.

  She still wants to take a taxi home, what should I do?

  Shi Han lowered his head and started looking for his wallet again, only to find that the wallet was gone.

  She had a frustrated face, "I can't find my wallet either."

  Lu Yan: "Isn't it stolen in a movie theater?"

   "It should be." Shi Han's expression collapsed.

   "Let's go." Lu Yan took Shi Han's bag, "Stay with me tonight."

   "Ah." Shi Han didn't react, and when she fully understood Lu Yan's words, Lu Yan was already a few meters away from her.

  She could only trot and catch up.

  Shihan's mind was muddled.

  Live at Lu Yan's house? It was too sudden.

   But at the same time, she was looking forward to it. What is Lu Yan's house like? Where does she sleep at night?

  Lu Yan led Shi Han into a fairly decent residential building, and he skillfully took out the key to open the door.

  Shihan walked in, stretched his little head and looked.

  The room is not big, but it is clean and tidy. The color is mainly light blue, and there is a faint scent of flowers in the air.

   While Shi Han was looking at the room, Lu Yan knelt down and took out her shoes for her.

   Lu Yan whispered, "The room is a bit small, don't mind."

   "No, no, besides, the size of the room is not measured by the size, but whether it has the taste of home. I think your place is very good."

   It's like Shi's house is huge, but she doesn't feel any warmth.

  Shi Han squatted down and put on slippers.

  She followed Lu Yan to the living room, and Lu Yan skillfully put on the apron, "Do you want tomato noodles?"

   "You can cook?" Shi Han was surprised.

  She has been cooking at Shi's for two years, and she may be getting more and more disappointed, and she also hates cooking more and more.

   "Yes." Lu Yan took out the tomato from the refrigerator and cut it into pieces smoothly.

  Shi Han propped his cheeks with his hands, staring blankly at Lu Yan's knuckle-jointed fingers. His movements are not slow, but they make people look very comfortable.

   A layer of white mist soon rose in the kitchen, and Lu Yan's figure was hidden in it, busy.

   I don’t know if it’s because of the night, but Shihan felt that he was full of emotions, and he felt like he was at home.

   Ten minutes later, Lu Yan served two bowls of tomato noodles.

  The noodle soup is soaked in tomato juice, a piece of bright red, with a few slices of green vegetables on the edge.

  Lu Yan turned on the ceiling fan above his head, and with the wind, a smell of food permeated the surroundings.

   "It smells so good." Shi Han smiled and took the tomato noodles pushed by Lu Yan.

   "Let's eat!" The corners of Lu Yan's eyes were inadvertently tainted with a smile.

   "Yeah." Shi Han obediently picked up the noodles with the chopsticks and took a sip. She was indeed hungry, and the tomato was very appetizing.

  Shihan puffed her cheeks happily, "The tomato noodles you made are really delicious."

   "As long as you like it." Seeing that Shi Han was eating happily, Lu Yan took the napkin and put it next to her, and poured another glass of milk.

   "You eat." Shi Han took advantage of the gap to stare at Lu Yan while inhaling.

  Lu Yan approached her and put the milk on the table.

  Shi Han half looked up at Lu Yan, his almond eyes were curved, and the black pupils were filled with broken light.

  Lu Yan saw himself inside.

  No matter how mature Shi Han is, in the final analysis, she is just a nineteen-year-old girl, still at the age of acting like a baby with her mother.

   A bowl of tomato noodles makes me so happy. Lu Yan resisted the thought of stroking the top of the girl's head, "Be good, you eat first, and I'll charge your phone."

  Shi Han froze for a moment, then bowed his head in embarrassment, and began to **** noodles with a racing heart.

  He just told her to be good. Does such an intimate address mean that the relationship between the two of them is getting closer.

  Lu Yan walked towards Shi Han's bag, seeing her obediently eating noodles from the corner of her eye, she took out her phone from inside.

  He walked to the bedroom unhurriedly, and then pressed the button on the right side, and the phone screen turned on.

  The power bar in the upper right corner shows seventy-nine.

  Lu Yan directly uninstalled a software inside, and the phone returned to normal.

  He got up and walked to the bedside table and started looking for a charger, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

  He hasn't been back to this house for a long time. All the furniture and room cleaning were arranged by Zhang Yu himself, and the placement of some things has been changed.

  (end of this chapter)

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