About five minutes later, Kevin and Lucy came out of the unit door one after the other. Lucy jumped behind Kevin. And Kevin was still holding Lucy's coat in his arms.
"Husband." I called him out.
Kevin opened the car door. I felt his figure pause. He quickly threw Lucy's clothes into the car.
Then he turned his head to look at me.
"Can you please buy two clean rags?"
"Rub?"
"I want something that won't leave marks."
"Got it."
I watched the two people get in the car.
Lucy leaned on the passenger window with both hands and breathed. Then she drew a heart for me.
"Thank you, Mrs. Zuckerberg, for asking Professor Zuckerberg to take me!"
I smiled slightly, turned around and let go of my strength.
The moment the window was closed, the house seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.
I sat on the sofa tiredly. I seemed to still smell the sweet perfume on Lucy's body.
There was Kevin's notebook on the coffee table. His handwriting was very beautiful and next to the vigorous handwriting, there was a very cute student font. The red ballpoint pen was messily drawing on his black lines.