Tell you to pick up my meal card

After Han Xiao sent Zhang Wanyue and the others away and returned to the ward, Xu Qingzhi was no longer there, only Lu Luofeng, who was lying on the bed and brushing Weibo, and a bag of snacks were left.

"Where is Aunt Xu?" Han Xiao closed the door.

"I just took a call and went back, are you okay?"

"It's all taken care of. Zhang Wanyue's father came to pick her up. Meng Jia and Qi Yu also went back."

"That's good, we're the only ones left." Lu Luofeng put down his phone, and gestured for him to go over with his fingers.

Han Xiao didn't quite understand what he meant by this, he only understood after he walked over and was dragged down by him.

Not long after the lips touched, Han Xiao pushed the person away, patted him on the shoulder by the way, and sat on the stool next to him: "I said, you are a patient, and you still think about these romantic things Hurry up and take care of yourself, genius Lu!"

Lu Luofeng laughed twice: "I smoked a cigarette just now, I can taste it."

Han Xiao raised one corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "I hate it, I didn't let you kiss me, so I'm ashamed to say it by myself."

"No, I want to say, come here and let me have a taste."

"Get out! I'm starving to death, I'm out to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Although this sentence was full of disgust, Han Xiao still had a smile on his lips after he walked out of the ward.

After Lu Luofeng was almost recovered, the summer vacation was almost over. Of course, the art exhibition that Lu Luofeng mentioned was not completed, and the few paintings to be painted were completed in the ward with the help of Han Xiao.

During this period, Ms. Xiao called a few times. At first, she told him that they all knew about Lu Luofeng blocking the knife for him, and asked him to take good care of him.

Later, Ms. Xiao probably missed him a little, and at the end of the phone call, she would always ask when she would be back.

Han Xiao replied every time, Lu Luofeng's injury is still not healed, let's wait until he can get out of bed.

There was nothing more to say.

Han Xiao felt that something was wrong, but every time he asked Ms. Xiao if something happened at home, Ms. Xiao just said no.

Every time after hanging up the phone, Han Xiao became more determined that something might have happened, but it is probably not a big deal, otherwise his mother would not have told him.

As for Xu Qingzhi, since she came and left in a hurry that day, she never appeared again.

When Lu Luofeng was discharged from the hospital, Xu Qingzhi just made a phone call, and didn't even ask if he wanted to come to pick it up.

Aunt Xu really felt relieved about her son, Han Xiao thought so while helping the patient Lu Luofeng pack his things.

Aunt Xu just came to see her son lying in the hospital for such a long time. If he was lying in the hospital, Ms. Xiao probably rushed to the hospital the moment she heard the news, and would not leave until he recovered and was discharged.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao wanted to know how the person around him usually gets along with his mother.

He glanced at Lu Luofeng, who was driving seriously beside him, and after a few minutes, he found that the other party ignored him, so he looked away again.

"Why have you been looking at me?"

"Thinking about when to press you."

Hearing this answer, Lu Luofeng couldn't help laughing: "Is there any chance of winning?"

Han Xiao leaned back in his chair, the corners of his mouth raised: "Just now, I did some calculations. If your injury is just right now, there is about a 90.00% chance of winning. If it takes a while, the chance of winning will be smaller."

"Oh, then you should do it early."

Looking at the corners of Lu Luofeng's mouth raised, Han Xiao had long forgotten what he was thinking just now, and replaced it with various pictures of him pressing Lu Luofeng under him.

"What are you smirking at?" Lu Luofeng parked the car, put on his seat belt and turned to look at him, only to see Han Xiao smiling all the time.

Han Xiao turned to look at him, smiled meaningfully and shook his head: "You will know later."

Lu Luofeng slightly raised the corners of his lips, and leaned over to help him unfasten his seat belt: "Okay, get out of the car, it's time to go to school again tomorrow."

"But our major reports are two days later than yours." After finishing speaking, Han Xiao reached out and hugged him behind his back and kissed him.

After a little taste, Lu Luofeng pushed the person away, and did not get up while pressing on him. He only pressed his hands with two hands, kissed him on the face again, and raised his eyebrows: "Then you don't agree with me?" road"

"You want me to go the same way with you?" Han Xiao looked at his lover's magnified face, and his heart suddenly tightened. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, but there was a ball of flames in his lower abdomen that shot straight up, making him a little uncomfortable.

"I just thought, if we go the same way, what else can we do there?"

"What are you doing?" Occasionally playing with knowing the truth is also a small trick to increase the interest between two people.

The smile on the corner of Lu Luofeng's mouth became thicker. He was gradually approaching, and when he saw that he was about to kiss again, he suddenly leaned his head on Han Xiao's shoulder, turned his head and licked his earlobe lightly: "Do you want me to kiss you?" "

His breathing stagnated, and he licked the corner of his lips impatiently.

As the saying goes, "I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore." This was Lu Luofeng who seduced me first. As soon as Han Xiao thought of this sentence in his mind, he pushed him onto the main driver's seat, and he followed suit.

"I'm so happy." When the last word fell, Han Xiao had already kissed it. The tip of the tongue was against the tip of the tongue. heartbeat.

I don't know if it's because the heartbeat of the other party has become irregular, or because I think it's emotional/moving and my hearing is limited.

The lingering on the tip of the tongue gradually became more intense, Han Xiao had already touched Lu Luofeng's belt with one hand, and was about to untie it, but was held down by one hand.

Han Xiao raised his head and asked him with his eyes, his hands still entangled with the hand that stopped him unwillingly.

Lu Luofeng laughed softly: "People outside can see what's going on inside at a glance, baby, now you are not afraid that your parents will suddenly appear."

After hearing what he said, Han Xiao's head dazzled by passion/desire finally became clearer, and he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and got up from Lu Luofeng unwillingly.

He looked down and sat quietly on the seat for a while before getting out of the car.

"Hey, you haven't answered if I want to be together!"

When Han Xiao turned his head to look, Lu Luofeng stuck his head out of the car window to look at him, rubbed his lower lip with his index finger a few times, and deliberately stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it on his index finger.

"Fuck!" Han Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "The grandson won't wait for me tomorrow."

Hearing Han Xiao yelling these words, Lu Luofeng smiled at him twice, blew him a kiss, whistled again, and drove away.

Han Xiao felt that he was really holding back, and after kicking a stone on the side of the road, he hurried towards Sidong.

"I'm back."

Unsurprisingly, Ms. Xiao was watching the noon news. There was already a hot meal on the dining table, but Mr. Han still didn't have the habit of going home for lunch.

"Mom, I'll go up and put things first."

On the second floor, Han Xiao locked the door of his room, threw the bag for changing clothes on the floor and rushed into the bathroom.

I fiddled with it a few times, and after I calmed down, I cleaned it up and went downstairs.

"Mom, when will the old man come back?"

"You old man probably won't be able to come back, let's eat."

"Mom, you..."

"It's nothing, let's eat." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yueling turned off the TV and walked over.

Just now, Han Xiao was in a hurry to go upstairs, but Han Xiao didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Ms. Xiao. Now that she was sitting in front of him, she realized that Ms. Xiao's complexion was not very good.

What's even more strange is that Ms. Xiao used to not forget the important thing of makeup even if she only wore a set of pajamas at home, but today... Ms. Xiao not only has no makeup, but also has dark bags under the eyes.

Han Xiao looked at her while serving the meal: "Mom, when you called before something happened, I felt..."

"It's okay, let's eat. By the way, you're about to start school, right? When will you go?" Xiao Yueling took the job bowl handed over by Han Xiao, and glanced at him indifferently.

"Well, let's go tomorrow, mom, don't send me off tomorrow, I'll go with Lu Luofeng, every time you go to school you send me off, making me look like a minor."

To Han Xiao's surprise, Xiao Yueling nodded: "Well, you can go with your classmates, what are your plans for this afternoon?"

"Pick up your things."

"Alright, so as not to panic when cleaning up tomorrow, think about what you haven't cleaned up yet."

"it is good."

After that, the two didn't talk anymore.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Han Boyong hadn't come back yet.

Han Xiao glanced at the two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and then at the door: "Mom, let's wait for old man Ha..."

"He won't be back tonight, let's eat, wash up and go to bed early after eating." Xiao Yueling asked him while picking up his rice bowl.

Han Xiao nodded. In fact, there were times when his father didn't come back at night before. The editorial department was too busy.

"When will we leave tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning..." When Ms. Xiao asked him, he remembered that he only told Lu Luofeng to see you tomorrow, but didn't say what time... Sure enough, he was dazzled by that.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao's face felt hot.

He looked up at Ms. Xiao. Fortunately, his mother was eating and didn't have time to look at him. Otherwise, Ms. Xiao might see something from his face because of his dirty thoughts.

After helping Ms. Xiao wash the dishes after dinner, Han Xiao went upstairs and locked the door and sent a text message to Lu Luofeng, planning to go to the bathroom to wash up later.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he threw the phone on the bed, a call came in.

Han Xiao fell on the bed and grabbed the phone, glanced at the name of the note, and couldn't help smiling.

"Hey."

"I just remembered this now, I thought you completely forgot."

"Then what time do we leave?"

"Anyway, I was thinking that the sooner the better, if I didn't think that you haven't seen your mother for more than a month, today we have arrived in the community where I live, and then...it should be like this...go like this, go like this That's it."

I don't know if the person on the other end of the phone did it on purpose, but when he heard Lu Luofeng's voice, he always felt a little itchy/unbearable, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pretending to be calm and asked him: "This...how is it?"

"Baby, what do you think?"

Hold!Han Xiao gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, took a deep breath, and poked his hands down.

The author has something to say:

The author who owes to fight is here, everyone, I don’t dare to call you sweet little fairies for those who owe more, so you can smoke if you want to, please just keep your breath.

ps: I don’t know why it’s like this, if this is the case...do I have to play on the phone, or am I sorry for the good time, emmmmm...