Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Lu Juan went to the kitchen to clean up the mess, and Lin Qiao was embarrassed to watch there, but he couldn't help much. He stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Lu Juan's busy figure, feeling somewhat at a loss.

After Lu Juan packed up the follow-up and came out, Lin Qiao hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What else do you want to eat? I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things yesterday, and I..."

Lu Juan's tone was light: "I'm not here to be a guest, so don't bother."

Lin Qiao paused when he pulled the refrigerator door, and let out an "oh" in frustration.

He found that Lu Juan was always rejecting him in a gentle and firm way, whenever Lu Juan treated him a little differently, when he thought he was a little different in Lu Juan's heart, Lu Juan would use this Rejecting him in a gentle but irresistible way, reopening the distance between the two of them.

As soon as Lu Juan retreated, Lin Qiao didn't dare to go in again.

"Where is the lecture?" Lu Juan asked.

Lin Qiao pointed to his room.

Lu Juan came to Lin Qiao's room before, and he had a little impression of this room. The desk is quite big, but there is only one chair.Lu Juan looked at Lin Qiao, but Lin Qiao was still wandering, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Lu Juan moved the chairs at the dining table and put them there, took out the book and exercise booklet from his school bag and began to give Lin Qiao a lecture.

Lin Qiao listened obediently, and as he listened, his thoughts drifted away again. All he could think about was the fact that Lu Juan was rejecting him. He was a little depressed, and he was depressed until Lu Juan tapped a pen in front of him several times before he got over it. Come on.

"This one," Lu Juan pointed to a question in the exercise book, "Why did you choose B?"

Only then did Lin Qiao turn his attention to the topic. He didn't say anything for a long time, but he noticed a little sleepiness.

Lu Juan sighed: "Lin Qiao, did you listen to me?"

Lin Qiao nodded, with a ignorant and innocent face, Lu Juan looked at Lin Qiao's expression, took out a new draft paper as if resigned to his fate, and started talking to Lin Qiao again.

Lu Juan's voice is very pleasant to hear, but when talking about physics problems, this voice becomes the most powerful tool for hypnosis.

The more Lin Qiao listened, the more sleepy he became, and he slowly bent his waist down, until finally he lay down on the table.

Lin Qiao was still wearing the loose T-shirt that day, Lu Juan glanced casually, and saw a large area of ​​spring on Lin Qiao's neckline, which was more clear than the last time he saw it.

Lu Juan looked away without any trace, reached out and patted Lin Qiao's waist lightly, "Sit up straight, straighten your waist, don't lie on your stomach."

Lin Qiao lay on the table lazily as if he had no bones, and argued, "I'm listening."

Lu Juan: "Then put on your clothes."

As soon as Lin Qiao lowered his head, he saw a large piece of skin exposed on his chest, blushed immediately, and sat up hastily.

After sitting up, she still felt a little uncomfortable, and murmured: "I...I'm going to change clothes."

Lin Qiao stood up anxiously, and was about to walk to the closet, but unexpectedly, his foot was hooked by the chair.

When he was about to fall, Lin Qiao instinctively grabbed Lu Juan's hand next to him, and brought Lu Juan and the two of them into Lin Qiao's big loose and soft bed.

Lu Juan bent his elbows by Lin Qiao's side, propped himself up slightly.Lin Qiao's face was already blushing, and even the roots of his ears were stained with a tinge of haze, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Lu Ju'an.

Lu Juan stared at Lin Qiao from top to bottom, and said something like a ghost.

"Lin Qiao, do you like me?"