Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Lin Qiao looked at Lu Juan's outstretched hand, and slowly passed it over to hold his arm.

Even through Lin Qiao's school uniform, he could feel the hot temperature under his palm. He unconsciously squeezed the heat even tighter, imitating Lu Juan's movement of pinching him, and also pinched his arm.

It's hard muscles, very elastic when pinched, not like him at all, they are all soft fat.

Lin Qiao unconsciously squeezed a few more.

Really comfortable.

Lu Juan looked down at Lin Qiao's movements and asked, "Have you pinched enough? Is it comfortable?"

Lin Qiao was caught on the spot, blushing and didn't dare to talk, just obediently grabbed Lu Juan's arm and walked obediently, but silently complained about Lu Juan's double standards in his heart. Excited, now if I pinch him myself, I will be said before I pinch him twice.

Too much!

While walking obediently, Lin Qiao was thinking about what to take Lu Juan to eat.

It seems that there is a new Japanese restaurant in the city center. I heard that the taste is very authentic, but the school is in the east of the city, and there is still a long way to go to the city center. Besides, it is just after school, so it is difficult to get a taxi.

Lin Qiao thought, why not give Uncle Liu a call and ask him to pick it up, or he can invite Lu Juan to have dinner at home on weekends.

Lin Qiao's home is not an apartment near the school, but a villa on the outskirts of the city.Lin Qiao's parents divorced very early, and he has been living with his mother.His mother, Ms. Lin, was a strong woman. She was abroad all year round, either on business trips or in meetings. Even Lin Qiao had to find time to call her.

Ms. Lin really wanted Lin Qiao to study abroad, but Lin Qiao didn't want to, because he was comfortable staying in China.Seeing that he didn't want to, Ms. Lin didn't force her, thinking that her home was too far away from the school, so she simply bought a small apartment near the school for Lin Qiao to live alone.The apartment is cleaned by the aunt every day, and when Lin Qiao comes home from school, there are still hot meals on the table.

At first, Lin Qiao wanted to invite Lu Juan to eat at the apartment on the weekend, but today he had an impromptu conversation with Lu Juan, so he used this excuse.

After hearing Lin Qiao ask him if he wanted to go to the city center to eat Japanese food, Lu Juan had a strange expression on his face.Lin Qiao looked at Lu Juan's face, and asked cautiously: "Do you not like Japanese food? Then let's eat Western food?"

It's not that Lu Juan doesn't like to eat Japanese food, he has never eaten it at all, those things that are very common in Lin Qiao's eyes, in his opinion, he has never even thought about them.

Lin Qiao noticed the change in Lu Juan's mood, he tugged on Lu Juan's sleeve lightly, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Lu Juan's attitude turned cold, "I choose?"

Lin Qiao nodded, "Please, of course you have the final say."

"Okay." Lu Juan took Lin Qiao to the snack street in the alley behind the school.