Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

After having a barbecue with Li Xiuyu, I felt a lot more relaxed.

When I took a taxi home, the snack supermarket in front of the community was not closed yet. Li Zhuangsheng suddenly thought that Hu Mengdie's honey and brown sugar were almost finished. He hesitated slightly and went in to buy some.

Hu Mengdie drinks a glass of honey water every morning. This is her habit. Also, counting the days, her menstrual period should be coming soon.

When paying the bill, Li Zhuangsheng sighed with self-deprecation... thinking that he was still used to being moved by himself. In fact, it has nothing to do with him. If he really runs out, Hu Mengdie will buy it himself.

"Hello, there are ninety-seven in total." The clerk picked up the code scanning gun.

"Okay..." Li Zhuangsheng showed the QR code and nodded, "Thank you, thank you."

The clerk smiled and helped Li Zhuangsheng put the honey and brown sugar into the plastic bag: "It's okay, you are so polite. You always say thank you every time you come to buy something... Oh, by the way, your express delivery has been delivered for several days, why don't you come and pick it up?" ah?"

"Eh? Oh oh...I've been a little busy recently...I'm sorry."

Li Zhuangsheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and walked to the corner where the express delivery was piled. After digging around for a while, he found his things.

There are two express packages in total, one is a smart foot bath bucket and the other is an eternal flower.

Hu Mengdie said before that her feet were a little sore. Li Zhuangsheng thought that he must be very tired from teaching children to dance every day, so he ordered a smart foot bath online that day. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, there was at least no harm in using this to soak his feet.

Two sets of eternal flowers are Lantern Festival gifts intended for Hu Mengdie and Hu Mengke. They cost more than 200 yuan each. They are composed of specially processed real flowers. There is a circle of light strips around the base and a layer of light outside. Glass cover, very beautiful.

Li Zhuangsheng was not so stupid that he really treated his wife and sister-in-law equally. Valentine's Day was coming in two days, and he had already secretly bought Hu Mengdie a bottle of Chanel perfume, but at another express delivery point.

He also forgot to take it.

"What are these, such big items?" the clerk laughed.

"Well... I bought them as gifts." Li Zhuangsheng picked up two large cardboard boxes, holding honey and brown sugar in his hands, and said vaguely.

"Bought for your wife again? Your wife is so happy...Haha, no wonder you can marry such a beautiful wife!"

"No no……"

Li Zhuangsheng was a little panicked and quickly left the supermarket.

After returning home carefully and somewhat embarrassed, Li Zhuangsheng placed the express delivery in the corner of the living room, and then put the honey and brown sugar into the glass cabinet.

After doing this, he gently opened the door of the study room and was about to take off his clothes, but he saw Hu Mengdie sitting on the bed in the study room, looking down at a book.

Li Zhuangsheng instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

"You're back, Xiu Yu, what happened?"

Hu Mengdie gently put down the book, still smiling peacefully.

"It's nothing, it's just that she's dating someone else..." Li Zhuangsheng walked straight to the computer desk, with his back to Hu Mengdie, "I'm going to write a novel."

Writing a novel is a great excuse that never fails. As long as he says that he is writing a novel, others will understand and stop disturbing him, regardless of whether Li Zhuangsheng might be watching anime or playing games later.

Is there anything important enough to disturb a "writer" from his work?

"Do you have to write today?"

However, Hu Mengdie did not leave this time.

Li Zhuangsheng was stunned for a moment, caught off guard, and then stammered: "The novel must be updated every day..."

"Can't you take a day off?"

"This... I just asked for leave two days ago. It wouldn't be good to ask for leave again..."

"Even if it's just for me, can you take a day off?"

Hu Mengdie knelt down on the bed with a pleading tone, her eyes clear.

"me……"

Li Zhuangsheng struggled internally, but in the end, he sighed softly.

"Ok."

Having said this, Li Zhuangsheng could no longer refuse. Both emotionally and rationally, he should not refuse his wife's small request.

"I'll send you a single chapter and ask for leave..."

Li Zhuangsheng wrote the request for leave slowly. As a veteran Internet writer, he had countless reasons for asking for leave, but this time he wrote it very slowly, carefully considering each word, as if he respected the readers.

Finally, when he finished writing, he turned his head, and Hu Mengdie was still behind him, looking at him silently.

Li Zhuangsheng looked at Hu Mengdie, and Hu Mengdie looked at Li Zhuangsheng. The two of them were silent.

"Are you going to sleep in the study tonight?"

Hu Mengdie spoke slowly, with a slight tooth mark on her lips.

"Ah, I, I have a cold, I don't want to infect you..."

Li Zhuangsheng opened his mouth and came. The implication is unclear.

"Okay, if you want to sleep in the study, you can sleep in the study..."

Hu Mengdie got up and went back to the house. Li Zhuangsheng didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He was a little confused... He guessed that Hu Mengdie wanted to say something to him.

But she really didn't want to think too much at the moment, so Hu Mengdie's decision to leave so simply played into Li Zhuang's hands.

He went back to the house to get clothes and wanted to take a shower first. After coming out, he returned to the study wearing only his shirt, only to see that Hu Mengdie had already changed clothes and was lying on the bed in the study. She was wearing a silk nightdress and a snow-white chest.

"How did you..." Li Zhuangsheng was shocked.

"I also want to sleep here today, can't I?" Hu Mengdie said eagerly.

"This bed is very small..."

"It's okay to squeeze in a bit, right?"

Li Zhuangsheng stood beside the bed at a loss, not knowing what expression to make on his face.

"It's very cold, come in, don't catch a cold!"

Hu Mengdie opened the quilt and patted the bed, revealing her exquisite and graceful body wrapped in silk nightgown.

Li Zhuangsheng stood still, biting his lower lip quietly.

It wasn't until Hu Mengdie shivered from the cold because he lifted the quilt that he awkwardly sat on the bed under the invitation of the other party, and then quickly covered the other party with the quilt to prevent the other party from catching a cold.

Hu Mengdie hugged Li Zhuangsheng and buried her face deeply in his arms.

I'm sorry...because I knew his gentleness, I used a little bit of moral kidnapping.

Li Zhuangsheng is so good at taking care of other people's emotions, and will never make others uncomfortable, especially if he is not willing to make her feel a little embarrassed and awkward.

No matter how uncomfortable he feels inside, whether in front of others or behind others.

If it weren't for this tolerance and gentleness, she wouldn't be as happy as she is today. And in order to maintain this happiness, she will do whatever it takes.

Li Zhuangsheng sat on the bed and lowered his head to read "Jianghu Congtan" reprinted by Zhonghua Book Company. This book was first published in the 1930s, and the author was from the Republic of China. The content is an introduction to the trades, jargon and various inside stories of the Jianghu in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China... Especially the eighth chapter introduces the "deceit and abduction" methods in the Jianghu. Even today, it is not completely outdated, and it is quite interesting to read. taste.

But Li Zhuangsheng couldn't stand it today and didn't turn a page for a long time. The reason why he still insists on holding the book is because it is his last line of defense.

"Honey, we haven't been intimate for a long time. I want you so much..."

Hu Mengdie's hands were restlessly groping Li Zhuangsheng's body, and she lay on his shoulders, breathing like clouds and feeling like water.