In order to cover up his smile, Lu Zixun coughed lightly twice, and pointed to the seat beside him: "Just know you're wrong, come and sit down!"
Hearing his voice seemed to have eased a lot, Han Xiangzhu hurried over and sat beside him like a good baby: "Brother Zi Xun, are you not angry?"
Lu Zixun glanced at her pink cheeks, the traces of being pierced by nails had long since disappeared: "Well, but I'm still a little unhappy, you have to do something for me. If this is the case, I might be in a bad mood It will get better."
"What's the matter?" Han Xiangzhu looked curious.
Lu Zixun took out a bunch of keys from his backpack, took off a beautiful nail scissors from it, and stuffed them into Han Xiangzhu's hands.
Then stretched out his slender palm.
Han Xiangzhu looked blank: "Why did you give me a nail scissors?"
Lu Zixun closed his eyes, and sighed speechlessly: "Xiangzhu, I really doubt how you got good grades in other subjects. Of course, I gave you nail clippers to let you cut my nails."
"Oh, oh, that's right! I'm sorry! Brother Zixun, I didn't think of it just now."
As she spoke, she quickly grabbed Lu Zixun's palm. An eighteen-year-old boy has a broad, slender, white palm with well-defined bones. Against the backdrop of this big hand, her hands looked even smaller.
She lowered her head, carefully grasped one of his fingers, gently pinched the nail scissors, and slowly cut off the excess nails.
The movements are very careful, and the expression is very serious. It seems to be carving a work of art, and it is also like trimming a precious flower.
Lu Zixun leaned on the back of the chair, just watching her silently, and there were only the two of them left in the huge study room.
The last rays of the setting sun have already faded away, the study room is brightly lit, and time seems to stand still at this moment.
After about five minutes, Han Xiangzhu finally managed to cut off ten fingers for Lu Zixun.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Zi Xun, it's okay! We¡ª"
As soon as she raised her head, she fell into a pair of eyes that were as pure as a deep pool without warning. She clearly saw her figure in the pure pool of water.
A feeling that I had never felt before surged up in my heart for no reason. Crisp, numb, like clear spring water flowing slowly, and like flowers blown by the warm wind.
It wasn't until Lu Zixun's hand gently touched her cheek that she suddenly recovered from this inexplicable emotion.
Taking a step back abruptly, she asked with blushing cheeks, "Brother Zi Xun, what are you doing!"
She deliberately raised her voice, trying to cover up the inner turmoil.
Lu Zixun let out a doting laugh, and then stretched out his palm in front of her: "Xiangzhu, what do you think you cut your fingernails into? This is too ugly!"
Han Xiangzhu glared at him angrily: "You are a big boy, why do you want to have such beautiful fingernails? You are not looking for a girlfriend!"
Lu Zixun had already got up and walked side by side with her at this time, and the two of them were going to the restaurant for dinner.
After hearing what she said, he turned his head and took a deep look at her: "How do you know I'm not looking for a girlfriend anymore?"
Han Xiangzhu's eyes widened in surprise: "Brother Zixun, don't you really have someone you like! Are you planning to have a puppy love with Aunt Xiaodie behind your back?"
Lu Zixun stared at her helplessly, raised his hand and lightly poked her on the forehead: "What are you thinking about in your little head all day! I'm almost eighteen years old, and I'm going to college soon. No It's puppy love."
Han Xiangzhu stared at him with his head tilted, and asked curiously: "So you really have someone you like? Who is she? Do I know him?"
"She¡ª" Looking at her dull client with a gossip expression, Lu Zixun was full of helplessness, and directly grabbed her hand.
"Hurry up! If you go late, there will be no food!"
Poor Han Xiangzhu was carried out of the study room by him.
After going downstairs to the restaurant, their appearance still sparked heated discussions.
However, with what happened on the stairs on the third floor at noon, everyone is no longer curious about the relationship between them.
Because, the third young master of the Lu family has clearly explained to everyone that his relationship with Han Xiangzhu is not what everyone thinks at all. The relationship between the two of them is a pure brother-sister relationship.
But no girl can resist such a pleasing tall, rich and handsome male god.
Therefore, before the first class of the second year of high school?Han Xiangzhu's ordinary girls all extended friendly hands to her at this time.
"Xiangzhu, come here, sit here, I have a seat here."
"Xiangzhu, today I specially whipped up your favorite fish-flavored eggplant, come here quickly, I'll share some with you!"
"What about fish-flavored eggplant? I have chicken legs and Xiangzhu here. Come here quickly."
Among the many girls, only Wang Ling was eating silently.
These girls are really beyond their control. Lu Xueshen doesn't know if his anger has subsided at the moment. Sitting with them, the low pressure on Lu Xueshen's body can make people unable to eat in minutes.
In order not to waste food, but also for her own health, Wang Ling decided to stay away from Lu Xueshen in the future.
Just admire his beauty from a distance.
The students were so enthusiastic today, which made Han Xiangzhu a little embarrassed.
In this situation, where should she sit so as not to offend others!
"Well, brother Zixun, where do you want to sit and eat?" She turned around to ask Lu Zixun's opinion.
It was only when I turned my head that I realized that this old man had already sat in an empty seat not far away, and at this moment, he was waving at her!
She breathed a sigh of relief, no longer entangled in her heart, and hurried over with the dinner plate.
After sitting down, Lu Zixun took a look at the food she ordered, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a bun, and a vegetable tofu. His brows frowned slightly.
"That's all you eat for dinner?" No wonder she's so skinny! It turns out that I ate so little!
"It's too hot, I don't have an appetite, so I want to eat something light!" Han Xiangzhu explained after taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.
Lu Zixun didn't speak, but directly pushed his plate in front of her: "You eat mine."
On his dinner plate, in addition to steamed buns and rice porridge, there is also a sweet and sour pork tenderloin, fish-flavored eggplant, and fried pork with beans.
Han Xiangzhu was a little surprised: "You eat so much for dinner alone? You'll get fat!"
"Did you eat so little on purpose because you are afraid of getting fat? Tonight, eat all of these!"
Han Xiangzhu's small face wrinkled: "I, I don't like to eat meat. I just like to eat some light food." As she spoke, she still persistently wanted to pull her dinner plate over.
Lu Zixun quickly pressed her hand, and with the other hand picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and handed it to her mouth: "Hey, take a bite, this is pure lean meat, not fat, not greasy, very good Food." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com