What’s wrong with him? He wasn’t that kind of person yesterday?
Lu Siyao curled her lips:
“It’s very bad.”
She was joking, but she didn’t expect him to take it seriously. Wick turned around and left her in the living room with her.
What’s wrong with him? Isn’t this like him?
I sat on the sofa in my childhood and seemed to understand what he meant.
After all, he is the one who fell in love, and for them they are already experienced.
“What’s wrong with him?”
Childhood laughed:
“Why are you saying that someone is bad?”
“I’m kidding.”
“Then he took it seriously, why don’t you coax me?”
I was really speechless. She still wanted to coax a big man, no, a big boy.
She had to coax her because of her feelings and reason, after all, he helped them so much?
Lu Siyao thought about it and could only go upstairs reluctantly.
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Upstairs are three bedrooms and a large terrace, which are quite spacious but don’t often live in it at first glance.
Lu Siyao didn’t know which room he was in, only heard some sounds.
She followed the sound and entered a bedroom. Wick was not angry. He just came up to change his clothes.
When Lu Siyao came in, he did not notice it. He took off his shirt and turned his back to his back.
He has a really good figure, his lines and muscles look sexy.
Although she didn’t think much, she still blushed. Lu Siyao turned around and her voice trembled slightly:
“Why are you… not wearing clothes?”
Wick looked at her condition and smiled a little:
“Then why didn’t you knock on the door when you come in?”
Yes, she didn’t knock on the door.
Lu Siyao was a little embarrassed:
“Who knows you are here?”
“Then who are you looking for?”
The more you said, the less you had the advantage. Lu Siyao didn’t know how to explain:
“I…”
Before she could react, Wick put on her clothes and walked over behind her.
He was taller than her, and he accidentally teased her heartstrings as he walked past her.
What are the more between men and women?
That’s ambiguity.
Wick liked her, there was no doubt that Lu Siyao was not moved, but was teased everywhere.
Lu Siyao followed him out and took a book on the bookshelf. There were many books on this bookshelf, and it seemed that he was all about him.Collection.
“What is this?”
There is a box on the bookshelf, rusty.
Wick looked up and looked:
“Secret.”
Secret?
But it was not a password lock, Lu Siyao was curious:
“Is it your collection when you were a child?”
What era is it that it is easy to collect this?
Wick did not respond. He meant to agree. Lu Siyao took off the box by herself, which was really a sense of age.
He didn’t respond, but just lowered his head and looked through the book.
“I’m opening?”
Lu Siyao asked tentatively, and he remained silent.
It was impolite to open someone else’s secrets, and Lu Siyao took them to him:
“I’ll open it?”
She is really cute and shows childishness everywhere.
Wick looked up at her:
“Be careful it will explode.”
He was joking, it was impossible.
Lu Siyao carefully opened the box, full of photos of him.
Some of the photos from birth to growth have been incomplete and some have become blurred, but except for the photos of him and his grandparents, he is the only one.
His parents, including his friends, have nothing.
Lu Siyao looked at those photos and seemed to have experienced his wonderful life.