know the enemy

Lu Jia was frank and lenient, saying that he was in the Internet cafe opposite the school.

Mu Wenran: [With whom? ]

He didn't think Lu Jia would go to the Internet cafe by himself.

Lu Jia: [Just what I just said, Fang Ren. ]

Mu Wenran: [Are you familiar with him? ]

Luke: [Generally familiar...? ]

Mu Wenran: [When do you plan to go home? ]

Luke: [I'll be back in a while, I just drove for half an hour. ]

Mu Wenran: [Yes. ]

Fang Ren came over with a drink, and put the bottom of the bottle on Lu Jia's shoulder: "Who are you chatting with?"

Lu Jia took the drink and said slowly, "Mu Wenran."

Fang Ren: "..."

Slowly he asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Lu Jia's eyes drifted, and he picked the chair cushion with his hands: "Cough...you..."

Fang Ren felt that he was stepping into a minefield.

Lu Jia said again: "Look, we always meet and talk about him." Lu Jia raised his head and said tentatively, "I think if you want to find Mu Wenran, you can tell him directly, he is actually very Easy to talk to."

As soon as the foot was released, the minefield exploded, and Fang Ren was killed. It took a while to understand Lu Jia's meaning: "Feelings, do you think I came to play with you because I wanted to find Mu Wenran?"

Lu Jia opened his mouth halfway, blinked his round eyes and nodded: "Isn't it?"

Fang Ren couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he sat down in his seat and drank two mouthfuls of drink, rubbing his scalp with a headache.

Luke knew that he had guessed wrong, so he kept silent.

Fang Ren looked at Lu Jia quite helplessly: "Do you think Mu Wenran is good at everything? I'm serious about his personality. Few people are willing...Don't frown, why are you the same as before? I can't see it." Others said he was not good at all?"

Is not this nonsensical?Luke leaned back on the chair and turned his head away, asking if my brother is okay?

Fang Ren sighed, he didn't intend to ask so directly, but he couldn't help holding it in for so long.

"You...do you like Mu Wenran?"

Lu Jia licked his lips and said, "I like it." The tone should be reasonable.

"It's not that kind of liking, what I'm talking about..." Fang Ren's scalp was numb, and he felt that he was teaching bad children. Lu Jia was 17 years old, and he had already read countless films when he was 17 years old, but he couldn't say it to Lu Jia , "I'm talking about... the love between lovers."

Sure enough, Lu Jia didn't answer, he stared at Fang Ren for a while, which made Fang Ren a little nervous.

"Why do you ask that? Mu Wenran and I are both men." Lu Jia always spoke lively and vigorously, but when he was serious, he was a little low-key. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "You...do you like me?

Fang Ren thought a lot at that moment, and what shocked him the most was Lu Jia's calmness. He looked up at Lu Jia, and the boy's eyes were as clear and bright as a few years ago.Fang Ren once thought that those eyes interpreted innocence and indifference to world affairs.

"You..." He forced a smile, "What are you talking about? We...do you think I...?"

Lu Jia immediately said: "That's because I misunderstood, sorry, I thought too much." He clasped his hands together and smiled embarrassedly.

Fang Ren understood that Lu Jia was giving him a step down, and Lu Jia's reaction had already explained everything. He was not interested in him at all, and he refused clearly.

Fang Ren took a deep breath, knowing that this topic can no longer be discussed, but still couldn't help but die: "Why do you think I...? I mean we are both men, why did you think there?" The question is actually very contradictory, after all, he just asked about the relationship between Lu Jia and Mu Wenran.

Lu Jia clicked into the game, looked at the computer screen and responded, "Well... I was confessed to by my classmates at school."

Fang Ren opened his mouth: "...a man?"

Lu Jia turned his head and glanced at Fang Ren and nodded.

Fang Ren was dumbfounded.

Seeing Fang Ren's surprised expression, Lu Jia was a little amused: "I'm seventeen, not seven... Of course I understand what I should understand. Mu Wenran treats me like a child..." He turned his head and pursed his lips, Fang Ren Looking at his side face, he felt a little indifferent, "You too?"

Fang Ren replied subconsciously: "No..."

Lu Jia laughed: "Don't be nervous, I'm not angry... Well, I should go home."

Fang Ren was still in shock and couldn't help himself: "Well, well, then you go first."

Lu Jian put on her schoolbag and smiled again, then turned and walked downstairs.

After leaving the door, Lu Jia exhaled, and before he could relax, he heard a familiar voice: "Why did you come out in less than half an hour?"

Lu Jia turned his head to see Mu Wenran, the composure on his face disappeared, only surprise remained, his mouth was open and his eyes were wide open, and after a while he grabbed Mu Wenran's arm and said, "Let's go, let's go!" .”

Mu Wenran let him lead him away, Lu Jia's palms were warm and a little sweaty, holding his pulse.

Walking far away from the Internet cafe, Lu Jia finally let go of his hand and asked Mu Wenran, "Why did you still come here?"

Mu Wenran didn't reply.

Lu Jia knew that he was worried about himself, and he was used to Mu Wenran's sudden appearance, so he didn't struggle with this issue for long.

The two stopped at the corner of the park. Lu Jia scratched his chin and thought about it. He had to smooth it out before he knew what to say, so he kept shaking Mu Wenran's sleeve, and Mu Wenran let him shake it casually. Lu Jia He waited quietly without speaking.

Lu Jia thought for a while before saying: "Your high school classmate, he... Well, he really didn't come to me because he wanted to make friends with you." After finishing speaking, he said, "Don't be too sad."

Mu Wenran didn't know why he was sad, but every time he heard Lu Jia talk about Fang Ren, he was quite irritable.

I don't really want to hear Lu Jia talk about others, especially that certain high school classmate who has a strong sense of twittering.

"He...hey, how do you say this?" Lu Jia scratched his hair, "I didn't tell you before, that's right, that, I was confessed to in school a while ago."

Mu Wenran listened.

"Men." After Lu Jia finished speaking, he closed his eyes, closed them for a while, and then half-opened one eye to peek at Mu Wenran.

Mu Wenran slightly bent the corner of his mouth, half leaning against the wall.

Lu Jia kept tugging on his sleeve, seeing his reaction, he tugged again: "What do you mean?"

"Fang Ren said he likes you?" Mu Wenran raised his hand to press Lu Jia's head, bent down and said, "Really?"

"I'm so scared of you like this." Lu Jia took his hand off, "That's not true," he still saved Fang Ren's life, "I just feel... How can there be so many boys like me, everyone Orientation is pretty normal."

Mu Wenran shook that empty hand, and smiled more wantonly.He really looks good when he smiles, his eyes are narrow and half-curved, and the corners of his lips are curved, which is both handsome and... creepy.

Lu Jia immediately grabbed that hand, put it back on the top of his head, and said earnestly: "What's wrong with you? You have to believe me, I don't have a puppy love, and my sexual orientation is normal. I'm afraid of you like this, brother .”

Mu Wenran stopped smiling, and patted him on the head. Lu Jia didn't dare to speak, and Mu Wenran pinched his earlobe: "Stay away from him."

Lu Jia froze and made an OK gesture.

Fang Ren must have said something stupid, which made Lu Jia aware of something.Mu Wenran knew that even if he didn't say anything, Lu Jia would never get closer to Fang Ren.

But he just wanted to say it.

Everyone thought that Lu Jiawen was soft and easy to deceive, and Lu Jia was indeed soft, but what kind of environment did he grow up in?

Lu Jia is very sensitive to the outside world. This is a habit he has developed since he was a child. Relatives ask him about the current situation of his uncle's family. He always pretends to be stupid and prevaricate. His grandparents are alienated from him. The only relative he can rely on is his uncle. family.

He was not doing well, but he smiled more than others.

Mu Wenran is the only one who understands his emotions and takes care of him without showing any signs of expression. Mu Wenran is special, and of course Lu Jia relies on him.

and so……

Mu Wenran held Lu Jia's wrist and pressed it against his forehead.

Lu Jia was only stunned for a moment, and soon laughed, his eyelashes were half closed, covering a small shadow, and when he raised his eyes, there was a tiny light in his pupils, which warmed his heart.

Mu Wenran raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Lu Jia relied on him so much, he could ask for more.