Yama's boyfriend find out

Chapter 6 Pour just one cup.

Anyone who knows Yi Qian knows that he is recognized as a good old man with a good temper, he treats others with humility and courtesy, he never causes trouble, and even if he is provoked, he usually tolerates it.

But Lu Zhaoli is his nemesis. He has lived such a long life, and he has never met someone who almost pissed him off the first time. In the end, he even swears when he didn't know him for a long time.

Yi Qian grabbed Lu Zhaoli by the collar, looked fiercely at him, and warned, "I don't know what your purpose is, but you'd better not think that I'm easy to bully."

Gao Lu called him away, and it was easy to mention him, but even though he looked fierce, his raised fist did not come down for a long time.

In fact, Yi Qian really wanted to punch him in the face to end his inexplicably superior and abhorrent attitude towards him, but he also knew the background of the Lu family. If this guy really hated him, he would be fine alone. I'm so afraid, if his mother is involved...

Yi Qian put down his hands, and finally warned him with his eyes, then let go of his collar rudely and walked away without looking back.

Lu Zhaoli straightened his collar, stroked his chin and smiled, feeling that Yi Qian's threatening eyes just now had the charm of his previous life, but it was a pity that he still withered in the end.

Seeing the person walking away, Lu Zhaoli quickly chased after him, but this time he wisely did not speak, and just followed at a certain distance.

Following him as he rolled out the car from the shed, Lu Zhaoli followed silently, typing on the screen of the phone with one hand non-stop, crackling and disturbing.

Of course Yi Qian knew that he was always behind him, but he didn't know what input method he was using on his mobile phone. The sound of typing was meowing. Although it was cute, it was too noisy if it continued.

Holding the handlebar tightly, Yi Qian quickened his pace. He couldn't chase Lu Zhaoli away on the way out of school, but as long as he got on the bike and kicked hard, he could say goodbye to him today.

As soon as he left school, Yi Qian stepped forward with his right leg and immediately felt much better.But just as he was about to pedal away, he felt his schoolbag being grabbed by someone.

The big stone in my heart "paji" fell to pieces.

"..."

After going through ups and downs, Yi Qian didn't have any emotions. Lu Zhaoli made it clear that he didn't want him to have a good time. The more he resisted, the harder Lu Zhaoli pushed him.

Yi Qian put his feet on the ground and looked up at the starry sky.

But he never expected that when Lu Zhaoli saw that he didn't respond, he sat down on his back seat.

"Let's go!" It was very natural.

A high-end Ferrari not far away had its headlights on, and the people in the car honked their horns. Yi Qian recognized that it was the car that almost killed him at the school gate in the afternoon, and turned to Lu Zhaoli and said, "Your car Isn't it over there?"

"I'm not going back today."

"Oh. Your car is over there."

"I go to your house."

"..."

Yi Qian rubbed his hair vigorously, turning it into a chicken coop, thinking about how to invite this great Buddha away.

"Lu... Lu... You see, I haven't even written down your name, so you're going to my house? And my house is too small, there is no place for you." Yi Qian's little patience was on the verge of exhaustion.

"I have reasons you can't refuse."

Yi Qian couldn't see Lu Zhaoli's expression, but he could almost imagine his evil look at this moment.

When Lu Zhaoli said these words, Yi Qian really felt the threat. The cold words rushed into his heart like an autumn wind. It was obviously still hot summer, but he shivered from the cold.

Yi Qian stepped into the car and drove Lu Zhaoli home like a hard-working old woman.

The ride was not very far, but there was a big slope on the way, and it was difficult for him to ride alone. Today, he added another person, so he could only stand up and ride at a turtle speed.

Just like exercising!Yi Qian gritted his teeth to comfort himself.

After arriving downstairs, Yi Qian was finally liberated. After parking his bicycle, Yi Qian looked at Lu Zhaoli who was still typing and sending messages, frowned, and walked into the dark corridor by himself.

Then I heard footsteps following.

"Is there no light?" Lu Zhaoli asked in the dark.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light dazzled his eyes, and Yi Qian turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to signal him, and then continued to walk up.

On the third floor, Yi Qian stopped in front of the door of 302 to take out the keys. Lu Zhaoli looked around by the light, and found that there were two vicious door gods pasted on the anti-theft door of his house, and there was a peach tree hanging on the wall.

Yi Qian opened the door, the room was pitch black, and it seemed that there was no one else.

Lu Zhaoli licked his face and followed him into the house.Turning on the light in the living room, Yi Qian found out a pair of slippers for him. Although they were a bit old, they were still clean.

When changing shoes, Lu Zhaoli couldn't help but look left and right. Yi Qian's house is indeed very small, about 60 square meters in size. The shoes on the shoe rack are neat and tidy. The walls are a little yellowish, and the walls may have fallen off underneath. Yes, so I posted a wallpaper with small flowers.

The only out of place place is the coffee table and sofa in the living room. It can be seen that the owner of the house should be a very clean person, but there are many, many wine bottles on the coffee table, some of which are still lying down.Snack bags were scattered on the sofa, and there seemed to be scum on them.

Yi Qian didn't seem to be surprised, he walked over, picked up the note on the coffee table and took a look, just as Lu Zhaoli was about to go over to look at it, Yi Qian threw the note into a trash can.

Although the change was not big, Lu Zhaoli could still see that Yi Qian was unhappy.

Afterwards, he assumed that Lu Zhaoli was a transparent person, packed up the tea table and sofa, and went into the kitchen to cook.

Seeing Yi Qian go in, Lu Zhaoli quickly went to the trash can and found the note, but there was only one sentence left on it.

[I'm not coming back tonight, you can make dinner yourself. 】

There was also a clear lip print at the end of the note.

Lu Zhaoli suddenly woke up.

Could it be that he lived with someone at such a young age?According to the world's calculations, Yiqian is not yet full and is still a minor.

"Tsk tsk!" Lu Zhaoli shook his head, and when he heard a sound from the kitchen, he quickly threw the note back.

Xunsheng walked to the kitchen door, looked at Yi Qian who was still busy, Lu Zhaoli said aloud, "The door god and garlic on the door are used to suppress ghosts, isn't it a little too shabby?"

Yi Qian shook the spoon and added some condiments, the fragrance overflowed, making Lu Zhaoli's stomach growl.

Although he likes to "do evil", but he is still like ordinary people when he is hungry, Yi Qian quietly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "For peace of mind."

Lu Zhaoli rubbed his stomach, tiptoed to look at the amount of vegetables he cooked, and asked him hesitantly, "Is there... is there any for me?"

Originally, he thought that even if Yi Qian was angry and didn't make it for him, it was okay, but it smelled too good, and he couldn't manage his glutton well.This is also an experience of being human.

"Yes." Yi Qian said succinctly, poured the food into the plate, filled two more bowls of rice, spared him and brought it to the coffee table.

Lu Zhaoli followed.

"Take the chopsticks." Yi Qian stopped him.

Lu Zhaoli originally wanted to say that I don't know where the chopsticks are, but he was afraid that Yi Qian would not give him food, so he went back to the kitchen and searched for a long time before finding it.

When he handed the chopsticks to Yi Qian, he was turning on the TV and tuning the channels.

The sharp-eyed Lu Zhaoli immediately became interested when he saw the picture on TV, "Look at this!" He excitedly pushed Yi Qian to sit down.

Yi Qian frowned, turned to him and asked, "Do you like to listen to opera?"

Lu Zhaoli bit his chopsticks and smiled, and met his eyes, "It's very nice, don't you think?"

At that moment, Yi Qian saw the expression he had seen on Lu Zhaoli's face a few times before, like a sarcasm who knew everything, and thought he knew him very well.Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Yi Qian turned off the TV.

"do not think so."

Seeing Yi Qian who was obviously displeased, Lu Zhaoli suddenly lost his heart to tease him. For the sake of food, he planned to bypass him for a day, and it would not be too late to find a chance to test him later.

Picking up a piece of shredded meat and just about to put it in his mouth, Lu Zhaoli suddenly thought of something, turned to Yi Qian and said, "By the way, the Changning Supermarket where your mother works should be quite close to here, right?"

Yi Qian put down his chopsticks, and Lu Zhaoli was stunned with a "snap".

"Are you finished? You don't need to remind me, I know that my mother works in a supermarket owned by the Lu family. Although she is only a cashier, she asked a friend to find it with great difficulty... If you want to come to my house, I will bring you here Now, you want to eat, let you eat, so can you quietly shut up and let me rest?"

Yi Qian's mood suddenly rose, full of anger and helplessness, poor Lu Zhaoli only wanted to ask Yi Qian if he could wait for his mother for dinner.

Putting the shredded meat to his mouth, the alluring scent didn't seduce him so much, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if he was extremely reluctant to let Yi Qian misunderstand him.

"I just want to ask you, do you need to wait for your mother to come back?"

he said softly.

Yi Qian turned to look at him, and found that he was still holding the chopsticks, and he seemed quite obedient when he couldn't see his annoying expression clearly.Considering that what he said just now might have gone too far, Yi Qian paused and said, "She won't be coming back tonight."

"I'm not coming back..." Lu Zhaoli repeated his words, and suddenly remembered the note just now, and realized that it was his mother who left it.Leave such an attractive thing as red lip prints to my son... Humans really have all kinds of things.

While thinking about it, he relaxed and ate the shredded pork that had cooled down on the chopsticks.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, Lu Zhaoli seemed to be struck by lightning and his whole body was petrified. He turned his head stiffly to look at Yi Qian, and tears of grievance were about to flow out.

Yi Qian saw that his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a crab in a steamer.

Three seconds later, there was a loud roar.

"It's too spicy!"

Lu Zhaoli put down his chopsticks, stuck out his tongue and kept looking for water. It happened that there was a transparent water cup next to the tea table, with half a cup of liquid in it.When you meet an oasis in the desert, this is almost the same look.

Lu Zhaoli picked it up and raised his head to his mouth.

"Hey! That's—"

Seeing Lu Zhaoli's face turn from red to green to black, Yi Qian put down Erkang's hand.

"Baijiu..." He said what he didn't have time to say.

"Hic!" Lu Zhaoli hiccupped, his eyes blurred for a moment, his body began to shake, the glass in his hand fell off and fell to the ground, splashing the glass shards all over the floor.

"I can't drink... hiccup... no... hiccup..." Lu Zhaoli gestured a finger in front of Yi Qian, "One cup... pour it."

As soon as the word "down" was finished, Lu Zhaoli rolled his eyelids and lay down on Yi Qian's body.

Hugging Lu Zhaoli who was suddenly unconscious, Yi Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

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