The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere SML.

Chapter 84

What the hell is he doing?

Li Ruoshui sat on the bed with his pillow in his arms, looking at Lu Zhiyao's back with curiosity.

This afternoon, after they went home in a hurry, they pushed the door back after a long distance, still holding a wooden board in their hands, not knowing what it was for.

I thought that tonight would be the same as before, pestering her to kiss her, but I didn't expect that after only asking her for a cup of tea, this person sat down at the table.

He was only wearing a thin undershirt, his black hair was loose, and he was immersed in his work, and his back looked a little docile.

Qing Lingling's moonlight shone straight into the room from outside the window, and tiny floating dust fluttered in circles in between, fluttering lightly around him, as if coating him with a small halo.

Li Ruoshui put down the pillow and stood on the bed, trying to see what he was doing with the board from a height, but she forgot that she still had a bell tied to her feet.

The crisp bell sound suddenly rang in the room. In fact, the sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract Lu Chi's attention.

"Can't sleep?"

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he turned his head to face her. His always gentle face was divided into light and dark parts by the moonlight from the tip of his nose.

The lower half of his face was exposed to the moonlight, the lips were illuminated with a subtle luster, and the black mole on his collarbone was also bathed in it. Remember https://m. wxsy.net

Obviously in the moonlight, everything should be clear and pure, but his appearance is a bit more tempting for no reason.

"...No." Li Ruoshui retracted his gaze and simply stood in front of the bed.

"Can I see what you're doing? Nothing else, just curious, if you don't want to..."

"Can."

The corners of Lu Zhi's lips raised and he reached out to her.

There was nothing but nothingness in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, he just felt the breeze blowing. If there was no sound, he would not be able to catch her.

But he knew his hand would not fail.

The sound of the bell was approaching, and a warm hand held him, the faint fragrance of gardenia condensed beside him, the wind blew, and the corners of the silk skirt touched his bare feet, soaking him in the cold.

Li Ruoshui leaned over and looked at the board, and stretched out his hand to stroke it.

The surface of the board is smooth, with a length and width of about a foot. A lot of characters are engraved on it in block letters, but there seems to be no connection between the characters.

"Fate, death, sacrifice, you..."

She looked at them one by one, but still couldn't connect them into a complete sentence until she saw the word in the middle.

hire.

appointment letter.

He is serious.

Li Ruoshui retracted her hand as if she was scalded, the silver bell rang softly, and she took a half step back.

Turning his gaze to Lu Zhi's face, he closed his eyes and smiled gently, his long eyelashes softly covering his eyes, casting a faint shadow.

"What are you doing?"