"What's wrong?" Ye Dusheng supported his chin with one hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he looked at Zhou Luoli beside him with a smile.

"I'm going to cut my hair tomorrow." Zhou Luoli lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on the white transparent skin.

Hearing Zhou Luoli say this, Ye Dusheng happily approached Zhou Luoli, put his arm on his shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow!" ”

Zhou Luoli frowned, pulled Ye Dusheng's arm, raised his gloomy eyes, and said lightly in a deep voice, "No need, I'll go by myself." ”

Smiling and retracting the hand that was pulled away, Ye Dusheng sat upright in the chair, "Since you don't want me to go, then I won't go." ”

Zhou Luo moved from the corner of his mouth, but he wanted to speak several times. In Ye Dusheng's expectant gaze, Zhou Luoli finally closed his mouth and said nothing.

It didn't take long for Ye Dusheng to leave, because he came by taxi, so Mrs. Zhou asked the driver of the Zhou family to send him back, thinking that it was not good to take a taxi here, Ye Dusheng did not refuse.

Before leaving, Zhou Luoli asked Steward Xue to sort out the clothes that Ye Dusheng lent him that day, and let Ye Dusheng take them back with him.

Standing at the gate of his house, looking at the car in the distance, Zhou Luoli's expression was faint, and there was still not much expression on his pale face, but his dark but dull eyes were full of strange emotions.

The first encounter in the cemetery, in fact, Zhou Luoli had a lot of doubts about Ye Dusheng who suddenly appeared? Who would be so kind as to help a stranger?

Ye Dusheng's every move has an aristocratic temperament, and he is also called Young Master Ye by Steward Xue, which is enough to show that Ye Dusheng is a noble young master.

Since Ye Dusheng's identity is a noble young master, Zhou Luoli is even more confused. Because in his eyes, the children of the nobility who were born in the midst of deceit are not good people. Zhou Luoli also admitted that he was not a good person when he was born in an underworld family.

But the appearance of Ye Dusheng dispelled Zhou Luo's understanding of the children of the nobility. Although he didn't know why Ye Dusheng appeared in the cemetery that day.

However, Zhou Luoli could see that Ye Dusheng's essence was kind, although for Zhou Luoli, that kind of kindness was actually stupid and nothing to do. But Zhou Luoli had to admit that Ye Dusheng's smile was as comfortable as a gentle spring breeze.

When he returned to his room and closed the door, he saw the large open window, and Zhou Luo's brows were tightly locked. Walking to the window, Zhou Luoli was about to close the window and close the curtains, but as soon as his hand stretched out, it stopped in mid-air.

"Hey, forget it, since you want to change, let's start with these habits first" Sighing softly, Zhou Luoli withdrew his hand and walked to the side of the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the black bed, Zhou Luoli put his elbows on his thighs, his hands tightly covered his face, and his excessively long broken hair fell down and covered his knuckled fingers.

The warm sun outside the window gently scattered the halo on Zhou Luoli's body, and he did it quietly for more than ten minutes, Zhou Luoli seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened his eyes with his hand.

Lowering his head, Zhou Luoli looked at the light blue paper bag on the bed, which was the clothes that Ye Dusheng had brought. After a pause, Zhou Luoli picked up the paper bag and poured out the clothes.

The clothes that had been neatly folded were scattered on the bed like this, and on top was a dark blue thing. In an instant, Zhou Luoli's white ears were dyed red, because this dark blue thing was his underwear!