Chapter 64 Feelings heat up
"Go to sleep, I won't leave." Ling Zhuoqun sighed, walked back, sat on the edge of the bed, leaned against the headboard, turned his face away, not daring to look at Li Luo, but his slightly red ears revealed his panic.

Li Luo felt a little more at ease seeing that there was someone accompanying her. When she lived alone before, she would always put a pillow next to her. Whenever she was scared, she would hug the pillow tightly, put on headphones to listen to music, and force herself to fall asleep.

This was the first time she encountered thunder since she traveled through time. She was caught off guard and embarrassed herself in front of Ling Zhuoqun.

Thinking of this, Li Luo's face became redder and redder. Who knew that her legs would be so weak that she could only let him carry her up. Both of them had a bit of disordered breathing. Li Luo even felt that her heartbeat was almost louder than thunder.

Fortunately, Ling Zhuoqun didn't hear it, otherwise Li Luo would have wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

The thunder gradually became quieter, and Li Luo's sleepiness gradually surfaced. When Li Luo began to breathe evenly, Ling Zhuoqun quietly got up from the head of the bed. His legs were a little numb for a while, and he waited for a long time before he stood up.

At this moment, Li Luo suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Ling Zhuoqun's fingertips: "No, don't leave me, I will be good, wuwuwu..." Li Luo didn't know what she was dreaming about, a tear slid down from the corner of her eye and burned Ling Zhuoqun's fingertips.

Ling Zhuoqun carefully wiped away Li Luo's tears, then sighed. He did not leave, but stayed quietly beside Li Luo and gently held Li Luo's hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Li Luo's shoulders, which were originally shaking due to fear, gradually calmed down as he was comforted rhythmically over and over again.

Li Luo had a very long dream. He dreamed that he returned to his childhood, when he was left at home by his parents and was forced to learn many skills.

As a left-behind child, she often fantasized that her parents would come back to pick her up one day so that she wouldn't have to cook and do homework at the same time and could play freely.

But later, his parents gave birth to a younger brother in the city and brought him with them. Li Luo was stunned and felt like a superfluous person.

Looking at the family of three playing together happily, Li Luo was very puzzled. He was snatching his brother's toys and walking forward alone in silence.

Only by being destroyed in this way, she seemed to feel a little more balanced in her heart. It seemed that her parents would feel guilty seeing her like this, and their attention would be paid a little more to her, and they would compensate her with some delicious food.

But after a long time, this trick no longer worked, because her parents would only blame her for being so ignorant at such an age, and for giving birth to her after ten months of pregnancy, and she was a child who only knew how to argue with adults.

Later, she became even more taciturn, until her parents took her brother away again. She finally couldn't remain indifferent anymore, and she ran while crying and shouting to her parents: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, please don't leave me!"

But that day, mom and dad didn't look back. That night was a rainy night mixed with thunder. She cried so hard that her pillow was soaked, but no one responded to her, only the thunder became louder and louder.

She thought about calling her parents, but on rainy days, they would turn off their phones. A flash of thunder just passed right in front of Li Luo's eyes.

Li Luo huddled in the quilt and shivered, but could only tell himself to stay strong.

At that time, she was helpless, and she wanted to hear: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

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The second half of Li Luo's dream was unusually sweet. It was not until the first ray of sunlight shone into the room that Li Luo woke up slightly and found that there seemed to be someone sitting next to him.

Li Luo sat up with a somersault: "Ling...Mr. Ling." Li Luo thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why Mr. Ling would appear in his room and even fell asleep while sitting in his room.

Oh, right, Li Luo searched her memory and finally remembered - there was a thunder last night, and it was Ling Zhuoqun who carried her upstairs.

Later, the thunder continued, and Ling Zhuoqun stayed by her side the whole time. Later... later, Li Luo fell asleep, and she didn't know whether Ling Zhuoqun went out or not.

Moreover, Li Luo actually had a very distant dream, and she seemed to be crying in the dream, hoping that she had not done anything messy that would cause Ling Zhuoqun to misunderstand.

Ling Zhuoqun heard the noise and slowly opened his eyes. He comforted her in a charming voice, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. You don't have to be afraid of thunder."

Li Luo's face turned red. It seemed that she was really scared yesterday. Did Ling Zhuoqun never leave?
Thinking of this, Li Luo felt warm in his heart: "I...it has cleared up, Mr. Ling, I am not afraid anymore."

"You probably didn't eat yesterday. I'll go cook for you now." After saying that, Li Luo hurried to get up. Unexpectedly, before she could walk halfway, she was tripped by Ling Zhuoqun's long legs and her whole body was hanging on Ling Zhuoqun's body.

The man's muscles tensed up all of a sudden. He hugged Li Luo's waist, his voice still drowsy: "Be careful."

For some reason, Li Luo always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Mr. Ling yesterday and today. Could this be the abstinent man?
Alas, what a pity, he is a sterilized patient, otherwise I could have tried to knock him down.

Cough cough, Li Luo blushed a little because of the thoughts that popped up in his mind.

Why is there always yellow waste in my mind recently? Is it because this man is too charming recently?

Li Luo sighed softly, realizing that his posture seemed a little too ambiguous. Li Luo coughed twice again, stood up with a blushing face, and this time looked at the road carefully before continuing to walk outside.

At this moment, Ling Zhuoqun felt much more energetic. For some reason, when Li Luo left him just now, he actually felt a little lost, and that sigh was particularly noticeable.

So did she misunderstand something?
Ling Zhuoqun's face turned red for a while, then pale for a while, until he heard Yaya's crying, he collected his thoughts.

When I went downstairs, Li Luo had already heated up the milk powder and the chicken soup was still heating up on the stove. Li Luo, wearing an apron, was still busy in the kitchen.

Yesterday's noodles had been eaten, and the pots and pans had been washed clean. Li Luo was a little confused for a moment. It turned out that Ling Zhuoqun came down to clean up all of them.

Thinking of this, Li Luo felt a lot more relaxed. She didn't want to wake up and find a pile of unwashed dishes and leftover noodles in the kitchen...all these would discourage her from cooking.

The dough must be kneaded on the spot, and the kneaded dough continues to maintain the three light principles.

The chicken continued to cook in the pot to make a pot of broth. Half of the chicken was taken out and chopped into small and even pieces. Li Luo picked out some chicken breasts and tore them into strips, which could be added to the meal later.

Put the rest on a plate, mix it with a soul sauce, and it's ready.

(End of this chapter)