That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

Chapter 332

Lu Shian closed his eyes and lost his smile. He found that he wanted to get close to her more than he thought. However, as soon as he got close, his heart beat uncontrollably.

Next door came the sound of closing the door and locking it. Lu Zhian opened her eyes. Her dark eyes as deep as the vast sea had been surging slightly. All her senses seemed to soar to the peak after she locked it. He seemed to hear her walking around in slippers, the sound of her opening the bucket cabinet and taking out the hair dryer, and the sound of the hair dryer

Everything was so clear, as if he was standing beside her and watching her every move silently.

Lu Zhian, who has always been cold-hearted, can't escape the softness in the world of mortals. He doesn't know where he got up and goes deep. He is so willing to fall into the world of mortals from the clouds, just for the love of this world.

The night is as cool as water. The bright and clear moonlight sprinkles all over the ground through the window. The slender figure lying in bed doesn't know when to fall asleep. The fragrance of sleep is unprecedented. It's five o'clock in the morning when I wake up without a dream or surprise.

Shi Ning got up on time, opened the door, changed clothes and prepared to run. After the door in the next room "clicked" and unlocked, a slender and tall figure came out. Look at me and me. Shi Ning raised his hand like a Fortune Cat, "good morning, Lu Xueshen."

Even... The time to get up early is the same. Shi Ning doesn't know what to say.

Lu Zhian, who had slept all night, was not at a loss to face her last night. He smiled and replied "good morning" and took the initiative to invite Shi Ning to run in the morning.

This is OK. I sleep at his house. There's nothing to be hypocritical about running together in the morning.

Shi Ning went to the balcony to pick up his clothes. Lu Zhian went downstairs to take a bath. Both of them were fast and habitually controlled to clean up all within three to five minutes. Shi Ning changed into his dry school uniform as soon as possible and hurried downstairs to wash.

The washroom is connected to the bathroom. In front of the white marble flow table, the tall boy standing in front of the retro washbasin bends down, his shoulder blades stretch out a clear arc, and his hands are washing his face with clean water.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up, his eyes were warm and moist, and Shi Ning smiled. His slender fingers stained with water pointed to the wash basin next to him, "toothbrush and cup, but there is no wash towel, which can only be dried naturally."

Lu Shian's complexion is also very white, which is different from Shi Ning's delicate white, but the white in a cold color. At present, he is stained with water and his black hair wet in front of his forehead is somewhat unruly. When he smiles, he doesn't have the usual warmth, but adds a little more attractive laziness.

This is a rare and beautiful boy among people. Shi Ning was sure again.

"Thank you. I'm not used to using a washcloth either." Shi Ning replied and went to another washbasin.

The washroom is very large. It is designed as a double washbasin. I picked up the toothbrush and cup prepared for her and looked deeply at the boy whose black hair is wet in front of his forehead again. This guy... It's a little difficult to be careful.

Everything is ready. She just needs to pick it up and use it.

Fortunately, the toothpaste was not squeezed for her, otherwise she would be uncomfortable and run back to school immediately.

With proper care, people will feel more comfortable. If they go too far, they will go too far. Obviously, Lu Zhian has a good sense of discretion in "being careful".

Lu Shian had finished washing. He glanced at Shi Ning, who was washing with himself. His thin lips stained with water suddenly curved.