Chapter 78 Opening a room

After listening to Luo Qingyu's thank you, Zhao Peng knew that he had no choice and had to help Luo Qingyu do this.

After talking about this matter, Luo Qingyu's expression seemed to have changed a little. She stood up and said, "Go out for a walk."

"Good."

At this time, it was already the beginning of the lantern. Luo Qingyu walking under the neon lights is more cold. Even if Zhao Peng walks beside her, Zhao Peng feels that Luo Qingyu is lonely. This kind of loneliness seems to be innate and will not change because of the environment.

The two walked aimlessly all the way to the end of the pedestrian street. Looking at the People's Park opposite, Luo Qingyu quietly walked across the road. Zhao Peng followed without saying a word. Cross the road and walk into the park. Although there are many people in the park, the light is obviously not as good as outside, and it looks very quiet.

Following the climbing steps, the two walked side by side. In one breath, I came to the top of the mountain. Zhao Peng said, "Take a break."

Luo Qingyu did not answer Zhao Peng and came to a bench next to him to sit down. Zhao Peng also sat next to Luo Qingyu, and the two looked silently at the sparse crowd on the steps down the mountain.

After a while, Luo Qingyu suddenly said, "I like this feeling very much."

Zhao Peng remembered that this seemed to be the first time for Luo Qingyu to say what she liked. If this sentence was heard by the male students of the University of Finance and Economics, he would definitely cover the People's Park.

"I like it. I'll bring you here often." Zhao Peng said casually.

"You may get busier and busier." Luo Qingyu said.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "No matter how busy you are, I will come with you."

After hesitating for a while, Luo Qingyu said, "Then stay a little longer."

Zhao Peng found that Luo Qingyu is not only cold today, but also seems to contain sad elements in the coldness. He asked, "Luo Qingyu, is there anything unhappy?"

Luo Qingyu looked at the distance and said, "There are more than a million at once. How can I be unhappy? I'm very happy."

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "No, something must have happened that made you unhappy."

Luo Qingyu seemed unwilling to defend Zhao Peng any more. He looked into the distance and stopped talking.

When Zhao Peng saw that Luo Qingyu didn't want to say anything more, he had to calm down and sit quietly with Luo Qingyu.

With the passage of time, the people on the mountain are gradually astigmatous, there are fewer and fewer people under the mountain, and the whole People's Park is getting quieter and quieter. At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the People's Park were out, and the park was quiet and unusually quiet. It seems that there are only two people left, Zhao Peng and Luo Qingyu.

Luo Qingyu still looked at the distance, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to merge with this cold summer night. Zhao Peng saw that Luo Qingyu still didn't mean to leave, so he had to sit quietly.

About an hour later, Luo Qingyu stood up and said, "Let's go."

Zhao Peng looked at the time and said, "The school dormitory should have locked the door."

"Then I won't go back." Luo Qingyu is extremely simple.

When Zhao Peng heard the words, he was shocked and looked up to see that Luo Qingyu had walked down. He thinks that he has a high ability to distinguish people's minds, and now he is a little confused by Luo Qingyu. What on earth is this school beauty sister going to do? If you don't go back, aren't you going to get a room? Open a room, this ** is really too big. Zhao Peng was a little unimaginable.

Following Luo Qingyu, Zhao Peng found himself very nervous. Unconsciously, he had been taken three or four steps by Luo Qingyu. He quickly chased after him and said tentatively, "Wang Tao lives in my house. We have to get a room."

"Good." Luo Qing's answer is very simple and clear.

Zhao Peng is even more confused. Isn't it obvious that he is ** me? But this is incredible. Even if he dreams, he won't dream of Luo Qingyu. Not because of anything else, just because this girl is the famous Luo Qingyu of the University of Finance and Economics, she will never take the initiative to ** other men.

The two left the People's Park one after the other, and Luo Qingyu walked to the Nordic Hotel diagonally opposite the People's Park. Zhao Peng followed quickly, and his heart was beating very hard now. Entering the hotel lobby, Luo Qingyu sat on the sofa in the lobby without saying a word.

Zhao Peng hesitated for a moment and went to the front desk to open a room. After opening the room, he turned around and took Luo Qingyu into the elevator. Zhao Peng now feels that the air in the elevator is frozen. After the elevator stops on the 18th floor, he watched Luo Qingyu get out of the elevator, and then he walked out.

Luo Qingyu suddenly stopped and asked quietly, "That room?"

"Uh, 1816." Zhao Peng replied.

Luo Qingyu saw that Zhao Peng also stopped, and she took a step aside. Only then did Zhao Peng remember that he was a man and should not let a girl take him to his room. He walked quickly in front of him, came to 1816, and opened the door. Let Luo Qingyu go in first. Then he went in, looked out and closed the door.

After Luo Qingyu entered the room, he stood there and did not move. Zhao Peng asked quickly, "Do you drink mineral water or boiled water?"

"Mineral water." Luo Qingyu said.

Zhao Peng hurried over and opened a bottle of mineral water, handed it to Luo Qingyu, and said, "Sit down."

Luo Qingyu sat on the sofa in front of the window, took a sip of water, and said, "Turn on the TV."

Zhao Peng quickly turned on the TV, handed the remote control to Luo Qingyu, and said, "What do you like to watch? Adjust it yourself."

Luo Qingyu took the remote control, pressed it twice, and picked a program that was playing the news and stopped.

Although Zhao Peng has been a human being for two generations, the girl in front of him, whether in the previous life or in this life, is beyond his reach. But as things progress, it is getting closer and closer to the legendary ambiguous events. He hesitated for a moment and sat on the sofa opposite Luo Qingyu. I stared at the TV, but I didn't see it at all.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingyu suddenly said, "I'm going to take a shower."

After listening to this sentence, Zhao Peng's heart and lungs jumped. Looking at Luo Qingyu's cold back disappearing at the door of the bathroom, he took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He said to himself secretly, "Zhao Peng, don't be nervous. It's not your first time. What's there to be nervous about?"

After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. In order to hear it more clearly, Zhao Peng turned the sound of the TV very small. Time gently knocked on the tip of Zhao Peng's heart like a small hammer. From time to time, he took a deep breath and adjusted his sitting posture to relieve the tension in his heart.

More than ten minutes later, Luo Qingyu poked his head out of the bathroom and shouted, "Help me blow my hair."

When Zhao Peng heard the words, his whole body condensed, and then stood up and promised, "I'll come right away."

When he walked to the door of the bathroom, he took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked in. The bathroom is filled with a warm and seductive aroma.

Luo Qingyu stood in this warm and seductive fragrance. She was surrounded by only a bath towel. The long wet hair was scattered on the snow-white shoulders, and a cold and beautiful face was covered with a faint layer of water vapor. A pair of eyes seemed to be assimilated by the warm water vapor, and there was a temperature. The raised chest propped up a beautiful arc of the bath towel. The hem of the bath towel has not reached the knee, and under the delicate knees is a pair of soft calves.

"Have you seen enough?" Luo Qingyu suddenly asked.

"Uh,... I'm sorry." Zhao Peng smiled.

"Give it." Luo Qingyu handed the hair dryer to Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng took the hair dryer and stood behind Luo Qingyu. He gently lifted his long fragrant hair with his left hand and pressed the button of the hair dryer.

"Wow, hoo..." The warm wind blew out of the hair dryer, gently raising the long hair in Zhao Peng's left hand, and the end of the long hair tickled Zhao Peng's cheeks.

Zhao Peng's hand was gently rubbed and combed above Luo Qingyu's head. At this moment, he felt extremely happy.

"Okay." Luo Qingyu suddenly reminded him.

"Well, all right, all right." Zhao Peng said hurriedly.

Luo Qingyu said, "You can also take a shower."

After saying that, Luo Qingyu took her own clothes and went out. Zhao Peng solidified there with a hair dryer in his hand. After about half a minute, he quickly put down the hair dryer and began to take off his clothes.

After taking a shower, Zhao Peng walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel. He saw Luo Qingyu lying in a nightgown**.

Luo Qingyu saw that Zhao Peng was still hanging water beads on his body, and she sat up.

Zhao Peng wiped his head with a towel and leaned against the bed. Then he inadvertently sat down, slowly leaned against the head of the bed, and watched the TV. After stopping for about ten seconds, Zhao Peng turned his head and looked at Luo Qingyu. Luo Qingyu was also looking at him at this time. The two looked at each other. Luo Qingyu said feebly, "Zhao Peng, I'm sorry, I..."

Hearing Luo Qingyu say sorry, Zhao Peng's heart sank down, and he vaguely felt bad.

Sure enough, Luo Qingyu said softly, "I thought I was ready..."

Hearing this, Zhao Peng smiled casually and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm actually not ready."

After listening to Zhao Peng's words, Luo Qingyu shook the corners of his mouth gently, revealing a shocking smile. Seeing this smile, Zhao Peng suddenly felt that it was worth it. Everything was worth it. Even if nothing happened, he thought it was worth it.

Luo Qingyu gently leaned his head on Zhao Peng's shoulder and said quietly, "Thank you."

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "It's me who thank you. You gave me the first bucket of gold." As Zhao Peng said, he stretched out his hand and put his arms around Luo Qingyu's shoulder. His palm pressed on Luo Qingyu's smooth shoulder, which was really great.

Luo Qingyu inadvertently saw Zhao Peng's bath towel suddenly beating under it, and a small bag bulged up. She gently raised her body and said, "Zhao Peng, you are so wet. Change your clothes."

Zhao Peng was actually also worried that he couldn't control himself. He let go of Luo Qingyu, stood up, and said to Luo Qingyu, "Turn your head, don't peek."

Luo Qingyu glanced at Zhao Peng gently and turned his head to look out of the window.

Zhao Peng hurriedly pulled off the bath towel, put on his underwear, put on trousers, and put on a vest. Then he said, "Okay."

Luo Qingyu slowly turned around and asked, "Do I need to change my clothes?"

Zhao Peng understood the meaning of Luo Qingyu. She was asking, is it safe for me to be like this now?

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I've already dressed it."

"Forget it, I won't change it." Luo Qingyu said inadvertently.

"I also don't think it's necessary to change it. How comfortable it is to sleep like this." After saying that, Zhao Peng went to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and put his hand around Luo Qingyu's shoulder.

Luo Qingyu hesitated for a moment and slowly leaned on Zhao Peng's shoulder.

Zhao Peng tried to pull Luo Qingyu's hand over and put it on his stomach. Luo Qingyu's little hands are extremely delicate, weak and boneless, but a little cold.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Zhao Peng stir- up the topic with nothing to say.

"People say that a woman's hands will be very cold if there is no one to hurt." Luo Qingyu replied quietly.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "From now on, your hands will never be cold again."

With that, Zhao Peng clenched Luo Qingyu's little hand.