In the dim light, Ningzhi opened her eyes.

She reached out and touched her lips. They seemed to be a little numb.

Ningzhi pursed her lips hard. She turned her head to look at Lu Jue, who was lying next to her. He suddenly kissed her for no reason. He must have seen Song Jingshang and the school belle kissing and then learned it.

Sure enough, good children were led astray.

Ningzhi looked at her small inventory. There were only four little suns left. She realized that this trip to save Lu Jue had cost her a total of 36 little suns.

There were not enough little suns.

Ningzhi called out to Overlord. "How many little suns do I need to transmigrate back the next time?"

She was already mentally prepared for the consumption of little suns to increase each time.

Overlord carefully told her, [Master, the next time you need 50 little suns.]

Ningzhi took a deep breath. Good lord, she needed 20 more little suns than this time!

"Do you think this is Plants vs. Zombies?

Do you think Lu Jue is a sunflower that can keep producing little suns?

Are his little suns that easy to get? "

Overlord: [Master, you will need more little suns in the future. I can tell you.]

With a comparison, Master would realize that the little suns she needed now were only a small portion.

"Shut up. Don't tell me now."

Ningzhi had a bad feeling. She was worried that she would cry after knowing the number.

It was better to tell her again and again. At least it wouldn't dampen her enthusiasm.

The next day, when Ningzhi woke up, she saw that Lu Jue was already awake. He had changed into red sportswear and was ready to go for a morning run.

She had to admit that Lu Jue was handsome and tall. He looked especially good in red sportswear. Red suited him very well.

She sat on the bed and looked at him, entranced.

Lu Jue placed the clothes he had changed out of neatly in a fixed position. Even his shoes were placed in a fixed position on the shoe rack.

Every piece of clothing and every pair of shoes seemed to have been marked in his mind. He would always remember where he put them.

Ningzhi admired Lu Jue's love of cleanliness and tidiness.

She was the opposite of him. She often liked to throw her clothes away. If there weren't a servant to help her take care of it, her clothes would have piled up into a mountain and messy.

At this moment, Lu Jue turned around and looked at her.

Ningzhi smiled. "Morning."

Lu Jue looked at her blankly and walked over.

While Ning Zhi was stunned, Lu Jue bent down and approached her.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jue's face enlarged in front of her. His beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at her.

Yes, he was staring at her, as if he was looking at something through her. His eyes were blank and puzzled.

... to Lu Jue's to's face.

Ningzhi could feel his slender fingers caressing her eyebrows and nose.

Just like when she had transmigrated last night, the young Little Lu Joe was also touching her face in the dark room.

Was he trying to recognize her through this method?

Lu Jue's fingertips were slightly cold as they gently brushed across her lips. Ningzhi felt her face start to burn. He was flirting with her without realizing it.

"Lu Jue." Ningzhi couldn't help but ask, "What are you touching?

Are you thinking of me? "

Lu Jue didn't respond. He described Ningzhi's facial features.

After a while, he said slowly, "Ugly."

Ningzhi: …