Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Fire in July.It was already the end of July at this time, and the sparks had already hit the ground, steaming hot air, and even breathing was viscous and scorching hot.There are very few pedestrians on the street, and most people stay in air-conditioned places, relying on the cool wind from the air outlet to renew their lives.

A high temperature warning was issued this week, and the afternoon sun was scorching. By the time Lu Juan walked to the door of Lin Qiao's house, his back was already soaked in sweat, forming wet marks.

Lu Juan rang the doorbell, and it was not Lin Qiao who opened the door, but a strange man.

The stranger was wearing the apron that Lin Qiao wore that day, squinting his eyes and looking up and down at Lu Juan, wondering, "Who are you looking for?"

Before Lu Juan could answer, Lin Qiao heard the voice running out of the room. He smiled at Lu Juan in a good mood, his eyes turned into crescent moons: "You're here? Hurry up and come in."

The stranger frowned slightly: "Qiaoqiao?"

Lin Qiao had already brought Lu Juan in, the temperature of the air conditioner in the living room was turned on very low, and the sticky sweat was blown by the cold wind into biting cold.

The strange man also closed the door and walked in, pinching Lin Qiao's face affectionately: "Qiaoqiao, why don't you introduce me?"

Lin Qiaoren squeezed his face, and introduced each other: "This is my cousin, Zhou Zihan. He is my...good classmate."

In fact, Lin Qiao originally wanted to say they were good friends, but when he said good friends, he and Lu Juan hadn't reached the relationship yet, and the classmates were too unfamiliar, so he mixed the two words together and said they were good classmates.

Zhou Zihan smiled at Lu Juan: "Hello."

Lu Juan also nodded slightly: "Hello."

But his eyes still stayed on the piece of skin on Lin Qiao's face that Zhou Zihan pinched just now, there was an extremely light red mark on it, it didn't look like it was pinched, but it looked like a hickey.

In an instant, Lu Ju'an felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and there was also some jealousy that he hadn't even noticed.

It turned out that Lin Qiao was cute and cute not only in front of him, but also in front of Zhou Zihan, or in front of many people he didn't know.The Lin Qiao they saw might be even more obedient and cuter than the one he saw... If Lu Juan could step away from this moment and look at himself now with the eyes of a bystander, then he would definitely be able to use two words Summarize my own psychological activities at the moment, that is - jealousy.

Lin Qiao didn't notice the change in Lu Juan's mood, he reminded Zhou Zihan: "Brother, the soup you cooked..."

Zhou Zihan was reminded of the soup that was still stewed in his kitchen, and hurried to the kitchen. Lin Qiao stood behind him and smiled softly, very happy.

"Qiao...qiao?" Lu Juan followed Zhou Zihan to call Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then turned around in a daze.

"Qiaoqiao." Lu Juan called smoothly, and gestured for Lin Qiao to come over.

Lin Qiao blushed and walked over dizzily, then lowered his head dizzily, Lu Juan stretched out his hand, and pinched again where Zhou Zihan had pinched just now.He didn't restrain his strength too much, and the faint red became brighter the moment he let go.

Lin Qiao was in pain, and tears immediately pooled in his eyes, and he looked at Lu Juan pitifully.

Lu Ju'an rubbed the piece of red again and said, "Call out, brother, and listen."

"Huh?" Lin Qiao was completely dumbfounded.

Just now when Lu Juan called Zhou Zihan's brother, his voice was soft and soft, as if these two words were born with a kind of delicateness, which made people's hearts go away.

Or maybe the word "brother" is not delicate in itself, but when it comes out of Lin Qiao's mouth, it becomes charming.

Lu Juan hoarsely said: "Brother."

Lin Qiao pursed his lips, the redness had spread all over his face, his voice was trembling, "Brother...Brother?"

The unhappiness in Lu Ju'an's heart dissipated into the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner along with Lin Qiao's light words. He moved his hands away from Lin Qiao's face, and before he could open his mouth, Zhou Zihan was already carrying the cooked The soup came out, and he asked Lin Qiao and Lu Juan to drink it together.

Lin Qiao walked over as if fleeing, blushing unexpectedly.Zhou Zihan asked suspiciously, "Why is your face so red? Have a fever?"

Lin Qiao shook his head, Zhou Zihan said strangely, "It was fine just now."

Lin Qiao whispered, "That's right, it's too hot."

Zhou Zihan glanced at the air conditioner panel. The room temperature was 24 degrees. Not only was it not hot, but he also felt a little cold. Without thinking about it, Zhou Zihan poured another bowl of soup for Lu Juan, and began to teach Lin Qiao: "Auntie, if you don't come, come back if you have something to do." Eat at home, or call Mama Xu to come over, eat takeaway instant noodles all day long, can your stomach take it???"

The aunt who has been cooking for Lin Qiao for the past two days has something to do at home, so she asked for leave to go home. Lin Qiao has been staying in the apartment since he read Lu Juan, and he either ordered takeaway or instant noodles for meals. Yesterday he had a video with Ms. Lin At that time, Ms. Lin noticed a clue. Early this morning, his cousin Zhou Zihan was ordered to inspect Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao sipped the soup that Zhou Zihan had just made, obediently listened to his lesson, but didn't answer.

Lu Juan suddenly said, "Have you been eating takeaway these two days?"

"It's not all..." Lin Qiao felt a little guilty when faced with Lu Juan's question.

"There are instant noodles from the supermarket in the kitchen, or you're just hungry, right?!"

Lu Ju'an and Zhou Zihan both verbally attacked and the other condemned with their eyes. Lin Qiao immediately called Xu Ma to ask her to come over, and promised to eat well in the future before giving up.

Zhou Zihan looked at his watch, got up and was about to leave: "I have something to do in a while, so I will leave first. Recently, it was notified that the circuit load is too heavy and there will be a power outage in each area. If there is a power outage at home, call me immediately, and I will pick you up. "

Lin Qiao nodded while sending Zhou Zihan out: "Well, I will definitely call you."

Before going out, Zhou Zihan turned around and touched Lin Qiao's fluffy hair: "If you're alone at home, be good, be careful, and call me if you need something."

Lin Qiao responded obediently: "Okay."

After sending Zhou Zihan away, only Lin Qiao and Lu Juan were left in the family.

The heat that had been lowered on his face just now swept over again, Lu Juan asked: "You and your cousin, do you have a good relationship?"

Lin Qiao nodded: "I grew up with him."

"He and I..." Before Lin Qiao could finish speaking, his phone vibrated suddenly. It was a text message from the Municipal Bureau, which notified the scope and time of the power outage. Lin Qiao's home was not in the power outage area.

Lu Juan also turned on the phone to check, the two of them obviously received the same text message.

"Is your home within the blackout range?" Lin Qiao asked.

Lu Juan nodded. The wiring in the place where he lived was very old. Even if there was a power outage in different areas, the circuit would not be able to handle so many air conditioners in operation. They often tripped, just like a power outage.

"Then your home has a power outage..." Lin Qiao said cautiously, "It's been very hot recently, do you want to..."

"Do you want to stay at my house tonight?"