Lu Yu raised his head and saw Wen Ning bending over and staring at him.

Her pupils were dark, and she was looking at the man's upright and profound face for a moment.

What Lu Yu had just said to her echoed in her ears.

Wen Ning bent over, blocking the space for Lu Yu to stand up.

The man remained half squatting on the ground and looked at her.

Wen Ning's freshly washed hair had not had time to dry, and her dark-colored middle hair was hanging down, wet. There were water droplets on the tips of her hair that were about to fall.

Suddenly, water droplets fell and hit Lu Yu's face.

His long eyelashes fluttered, and everything he breathed into his nose was Wen Ning's delicious fragrance.

Wen Ning looked left and right at his face, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something on my face?"

She shook her head, "I've never been able to tell that you like me."

After all, he is a soldier, and he has been specially trained to keep his emotions and anger secret. He cannot let anyone see his hobbies, lest anyone find a weakness in him.

Just because he usually controlled his emotions so well, Wen Ning couldn't read anything from Lu Yu's face. She could only rely on guessing, and by making wild guesses, she thought she would have random thoughts.

"Feel sorry."

The man's voice was sincere.

A low laugh escaped from Wen Ning's throat, "Sorry, it's no use. How are you going to change your bad habits?"

The man's extraordinarily beautiful eyes widened a little, and he vomited, "If you are willing, as long as I can get the phone, I will tell you that I like you until you get tired of it."

His voice was particularly pleasant, and the sweet words he spoke did not appear greasy.

The corners of Wen Ning's lips raised a little, "Who taught you this trick?"

Lu Yu felt a little embarrassed when asked, "My father is like this to my mother. He talks to my mother every day and says he likes her."

Wen Ning took the bouquet of red roses from his hand.

She looked at the bare rose branches, and saw dark marks on the edges of the roses.

"The rose you gave me was too ugly!"

Her cheeks bulged slightly, she really felt sorry for Lu Yu for ruining the roses.

Wen Ning peeled off the creased petals from the buds. She turned around and put the roses into the glass vase.

Lu Yu then stood up and looked at the woman's slender and graceful back.

"Can I send you flowers again tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, I'm going to Hong Kong City."

She heard Lu Yu's voice behind her, "No matter where you go, you can receive flowers from me."

The man's voice was extremely firm.

Wen Ning turned around and asked him, "Lu Yutong is released from prison, what are you going to do?"

After leaving these words, she turned around and went into the bathroom, picked up the hair dryer, and blew her hair.

The hair dryer was humming, and Lu Yu walked in and saw Wen Ning's packed suitcase.

He stood outside the bathroom and stared at Wen Ning's delicate, palm-sized face, "There will be no possibility between me and her."

Wen Ning turned off the hair dryer in her hand and turned to look at him, "If it were possible for you and her, I wouldn't accept your flowers and let you in."

Her tone was more decisive, "I want more than this!"

Lu Yu said, "My foster father will arrange for a specialist to look after Gu Yutong, and I will not have any contact with her again."

Wen Ning looked at Lu Yu in the mirror, "Am I bad? You are not allowed to have anything to do with Lu Yutong anymore. Even if you say a word to her, it will make me angry.

But that’s the kind of person I am. After all, in my eyes, she once owned you, how could I let you get involved with her again.”

The man stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair a few times, "I didn't give you enough sense of security."

He stretched out his hand to Wen Ning, "Let me help you dry your hair."

The next day, Wen Ning flew to Hong Kong City. This time she was only going to Hong Kong City for a few days on business to decide on the location of the studio.

She carried her suitcase and swiped the door lock. The hotel door opened, and Wen Ning saw the roses in the room.

When she checked in just now, she noticed that the front desk manager looked at her with a meaningful look.

Wen Ning took out her phone and saw the message from Lu Yu.

"Are you at the hotel?"

"arrive."

"Do you like the flowers I gave you?"

Wen Ning walked into the room. She picked up the bouquet of roses and took several photos with her phone before replying to Lu Yu.

"not bad."

Lu Yu was satisfied. He clicked on Shen Yinyin's WeChat and sent her a red envelope.

*

The next day, Shen Yinyin went to the Military Research Institute to visit the little goldfish. Because it was the weekend, she took Qin Banruo and Shen Yihan with her.

The two children were wearing isolation suits, jumping around and hugging the little goldfish.

After the three brothers and sisters got close, the little goldfish flopped into Shen Yinyin's arms again.

Shen Yinyin picked her up and couldn't help but rub the little goldfish's face gently through the transparent mask.

"The little fish is heavy again!"
Chapter completed!