Ling Cen opened the curtains to let the sunlight in, and put the flowers he picked on the roadside on the way back into a small crystal vase that the maid found for him.

Put two bottles on the windowsill, one in the dining room, and one on the bedside. The few clothes I brought were put on hangers one by one and hung together with Lu Xiao's clothes, his on the left and mine on the right. Those interesting things

As expected, all the underwear was gone. Lu Xiao probably had someone throw it away.

It should be placed next door now. Ling Cen smiled in a good mood, made tea for Lu Xiao and handed it to him.

Lu Xiao really couldn't figure him out. In fact, he usually shut himself in his room with the curtains drawn and dazed, and occasionally logged on to the Star Network.

Today, I deliberately used the terminal to watch some Zerg battle videos to scare him off. Unexpectedly, not only was he not afraid, but he even tidied up the house as if nothing had happened.

In a short period of time, his room was full of traces of Ling Cen and turned into their room. Lu Xiao actually had no objection to this.

He had also dreamed of marrying a beautiful omega who liked to laugh and do some work occasionally. Ling Cen met all his requirements.

The premise was that he had not become like this. Lu Xiao turned around in the wheelchair and no longer looked at Ling Cen's figure standing in the sun, and no longer looked behind him at him standing in front of the window playing with the pot of short wild flowers he had just planted.

If he was willing to stay, he would be willing to let his room be dyed with his atmosphere.

Ling Cen came over and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"fine."

"Oh, then you should get some sunshine. The more sunshine you have, the better." Ling Cen softly pushed him to the sun-drenched desk. He was facing the purple jade flower and was speechless for a moment.

Words of accusation.

Ling Cen set out tea for him, took two books from his bookshelf and placed them in front of him, and pulled out a rocking chair that he had used a long time ago.

Lie on it and stay with him.

"Military Literacy" and "Aerial Training Collection". These were all books he read when he was in military school. He could only stay at home, so what was the use of reading them?

Ling Cen probably saw that only these few books on the bookshelf had been read the most, and thought he liked these two books the most.

Lu Xiao didn't want to tell him, so he glanced at him. Ling Cen was lying on his side in the rocking chair, his head resting on his arms and looking at him with a smile. The rocking chair was rocking gently, the sun was shining on them, and the years were quiet.
Chapter completed!