Acceptthe punishement

She shakes off the non-existent dust: "Then I'll take it back and wash it for you." Then she suddenly remembers the dream last night, "I have to wash it in my dreams, and in reality, it's so tiring; just call me a servant in the future."

Lu Zhining sees her whispering there but can't hear what she is saying: "Your voice is so soft, don't you want to wash it? If you don't want to wash it, give it back to me."

However, his two arms are honestly folded together, with no intention of taking it at all.

"I want to wash! I really want to wash! I pretty much want to wash! I extremely want to wash your clothes! Just call me Servant Zhou from now on!"

"You don't have to be so loud." Lu Zhining clenches his fist and puts it under his nose to block the arc of his mouth, but his eyes full of smiles cannot be hidden no matter how hard he tries. "Now everyone knows that you want to wash my clothes."

The people eating nearby and passing by are basically students studying in the university town. Lu Zhining himself is quite well-known.

Before he had come to school, there were posts digging out who he was and why Professor Qian, who had not taken graduate students for many years, accepted him as an exception.

Later, it was rumored that he had been recommended all the way since junior high school, but he had never walked the road of recommendation. His postgraduate entrance examination scores were close to full marks.

His original school was ranked first in the country in the field of architecture and he was always ranked first in his grade.

During his undergraduate studies, he basically won all the architectural awards he could get. What's more, a novel was written about him, called The Legendary Life of Lu Zhining.

But what people talk about most is his love life. He is always refuting various emotional rumors.

Senior Lu and the goddess of the art department went on a campus tour together. Lu Zhining didn't know who the goddess of the art department was, and he didn't have the time to accompany others to visit the school. He was too lazy to look at the pictures in the post and replied directly that they were fake.

Senior Lu went out late at night with the beauty of the architecture department and had dinner together. Lu Zhining felt speechless for the classmates who were treated as background: fake.

Senior Lu and the student union president looked at each other affectionately at the welcome party.

This was about the matter that Song Shu helped him with. The department leader came to him under the pretext of a professional competition and ended up handing the matter over to him. He couldn't get rid of it, and Song Shu took the initiative to help him. She had experience in planning large-scale events.

He only found out later that Song Shu was the daughter of that leader, and that this matter was arranged to match them up, but Lu Zhining did not realize this at the time. He immediately debunked the fake when he saw the title of the post.

There were also many confession posts that he rejected one by one, whether in person or online. The usual practice in high school was brought to the postgraduate period.

So that night, the story between him and Zhou Ji'an became a hot topic on the school forum, titled "The family's servant publicly confessed Lu Zhining, and good things were coming."

But the most important thing is now. Zhou Ji'an feels that her toes are clenched, and the cloth in her hands is almost turned into dried pickles.

Lu Zhining taps the table with his fingers twice: "Are you going to buy me a piece of clothing? 187 cm, 75 kg, thank you."

"What 187 cm... what?" Zhou Ji'an's attention is successfully diverted.

Lu Zhining's palms are parallel, and he gestures vertically: "This one is 187." Then he gestures horizontally and says, "This one is 75 kg."

It can be said that it is quite vivid. Zhou Ji'an's conjecture is confirmed, and she enviously asks, "How come you have grown so much again?"

Lu Zhining props up his chin and looks at her. "Isn't it? You don't even count how long we haven't seen each other."

Zhou Ji'an feels guilty when he stares at her, and at this moment, admitting her mistake is the best way she could think of: "I am wrong."

"If you are wrong, you should accept punishments, right?"

Zhou Ji'an feels something is really wrong after hearing this, but because of Lu Zhining's increasingly dangerous eyes, she could only nod.

"As for me, you know that I am kind." Lu Zhining looks at her expression, gradually losing control, and asks her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ji'an dares not speak and shakes her head.

"So, one punishment is far from enough; it takes more than a few times."

Zhou Ji'an thought: Don't you think there is a little problem with this logic? Aren't you kind??

Lu Zhining looks at her expression, which loses control again: "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with something?"

He suddenly sighs, "Forget it; I'm too narrow-minded."

Zhou Ji'an knows that he is acting, but she can't help but act in concert with him when she hears him say this: "I am narrow-minded, you can punish me; punish me severely."

The voices around him are suddenly quiet, and Zhou Ji'an raises a hand to cover her mouth in annoyance.

Lu Zhining laughs so hard that the small brackets on both sides of his lips come out: "This is a public place, you should pay attention to the impact."

Zhou Ji'an's face turns green when she hears it.

Fortunately, the boss brings the noodles and breaks the awkward situation just in time, saving her.

But the moment the boss puts the noodles in front of her, she suddenly regrets it. Actually, it isn't very embarrassing just now, so can you please return it with the noodles?

Lu Zhining sees through her at a glance and blocks her retreat: "It's just a bowl of bland noodles without any seasoning. You see, I didn't punish you, harshly, right?"