Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 129

This wasn't a type of contempt, but rather a type of reality.

However, it could be seen that Louie did not agree with me. He frowned tightly and denied, "In my opinion, it is better for a mature woman. As for the girl you are talking about, she may not be suitable for an old man like me."

"Puff!"

His words made me laugh out loud.

It was the first time for me to meet such a funny person. In my impression, men are very serious. Both Callen and Harrison are quite experienced.

In contrast, Louie looked younger. "How old are you?"

"31," he said.

I stared at him with wide eyes and looked him up and down in disbelief. "I can't tell that you're older than me at all. You look like a young man."

"I have no choice. I'm also very helpless when I'm young.”

"I started to feel proud of myself after I said a few words to you. Why do I always think that you are more mature?" I asked.

He leaned against the car and said lazily, "When you are in the underworld, you have to learn to hide your nature, so it's not hard to understand why I am different."

"But we haven't known each other for a long time. Besides, has there been a nightclub three times?" Although his answer was convincing, I still wanted to ask.

They hadn't known each other for a long time before they had such an interaction. No one could easily accept it, could they?

Just like Harrison and I, we've known each other for a long time, and he helped me a lot. In the end, we didn't even break up, and there were no traces.

"Your thoughts are too complicated." This was Louie's evaluation of me. "When I was with you, I felt relaxed and unconsciously showed my nature. I didn't think it was very difficult."

"I don't deny what you said, but everyone has their habits and behavior. I can't be like you."

Louie looked speechless at me, but he insisted, "I didn't let you be like me. I just want you to adapt to my... behavior, understand?"

I covered my mouth and laughed. After a long while, I said, "You don't have to care about me. As long as the people around you can accept it."

"Isn't it you?" he asked.

I looked at him in confusion, showing that I didn't understand.

He repeated again, "I said, you are not by my side now."

For a moment, both of them quieted down.

I didn't speak. I didn't know how to speak. He didn't speak, probably because he was waiting for my answer.

To be honest, this question is a little vague, but I've thought too much of it. Just like what he said, I'm too complicated.

"I'm the one beside you. When you leave, you won't be me anymore." I followed his words.

He suddenly walked up to me and asked in a serious tone, "What if I don’t leave? I'll just stay in front of you, right?"

"That's not funny at all."

I walked to the side of him and went straight to the community without looking back.