Mr Gingerbread

Fang Jingyao stayed at his grandfather's house and spent the New Year with his cousins ​​here. There were many young people, so it was extraordinarily lively. The sadness in his heart was quickly washed away, and he was laughing and joking again within two days.During the card game, Fang Jingyao even beat some of Lu's cousins. A group of people outside chased and intercepted him. He grabbed the money and hid in Lu Ming's room. Those people didn't dare to offend the elders, so they left resentfully.

Lu Ming was reading a book in the room, and he was taken aback by him. He knocked his little nephew on the head with a book: "How old are you, and you are still so frizzy!"

Fang Jingyao was not annoyed at all when he won the money. He put the pile of change on the table and divided it into two piles with a smile. Share the lottery."

Lu Ming looked down on his little pocket money, and said, "Fix it yourself, and collect the money to buy candy."

Fang Jingyao stuffed it into his wallet and counted it happily for a while.

After celebrating the new year at grandpa's house, there was a large group of people chatting and having fun with him every day. Fang Jingyao was almost enlightened, and gradually stopped thinking about that classmate.

There are many relatives who come from the second and third grades, and there are more New Year greetings from Mr. Lu. He and his wife are getting older, and Lu Ming usually comes forward to receive them. At night, they get together with young people. Those children booed, Lu Ming drank some wine with them, and joked with them, and didn't go back to the room until midnight.

Lu Ming saw a missed call, so he called it, and Han Qiaoyu's voice really sounded over there.

Lu Ming rested on the bed with his eyes closed, and smiled while holding his mobile phone: "I knew it was you."

Han Qiaoyu said, "Drink?"

Lu Ming reacted for a while before he let out a "huh".

Han Qiaoyu talked to him there for a while, Lu Ming was a little drank, and he seemed to be shaking slightly while lying on the bed, and suddenly said: "I seem to be on a boat now, just when we were fishing in the sea last time. Same……"

Han Qiaoyu smiled and said, "Want to go fishing?"

Lu Ming said, "I miss you."

It was quiet for a while, and then said again: "Lu Ming, are you alone now?"

Lu Ming said, "That's right, I'm in my room."

Han Qiaoyu said: "Then get up and lock the door, I have something to tell you."

Lu Ming was a little strange, but he still listened to him, got up and locked the door, and lay back on the bed: "It's locked."

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little hoarse, and he said to him: "You are obedient, take off your clothes by yourself, it is uncomfortable to sleep in clothes."

This night, Han Qiaoyu had been on the phone with Lu Ming and had a lot of conversations.

Lu Ming was drunk and very talkative. As long as Han Qiaoyu coaxed him, he could basically do anything.Even if it was too much, he hesitated a little, listened to Han Qiaoyu's coaxing for a while, and then slowly followed what he said.

Han Qiaoyu didn't miss this opportunity, and let him stay with him for more than an hour. He didn't hang up when he heard the steady breathing of Lu Ming sleeping over there. Wake up a little, the tip of the heart is sweet.

Han Qiaoyu recorded the call just now, clicked to save, and kept it as his own benefit in the future.

He raised his head and loosened his collar, and it seemed that it was not so hard to be alone in an empty room.

When Lu Ming woke up the next day, he had a terrible headache. He was stunned as soon as he raised his hand to touch his forehead. The touch of his hand was slippery. He couldn't help but lift the quilt after taking a look, but he couldn't remember what he had done.

He went to wash up, and when he came back, he saw that his phone was turned off. He vaguely remembered calling Han Qiaoyu, so he took it to charge and thought about it.

I recalled some things after being drunk intermittently in my mind, most of which I couldn't remember clearly, and the one thing I remembered made Lu Ming blush and lay on the table unable to lift his head.

Messages from Han Qiaoyu came as frequently as usual, and he still greeted him with greetings, and did not mention his drunkenness.Boss Han recorded it himself, afraid that Lu Ming would ask him to delete it, so he didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Ming was embarrassed because he was afraid that he would make fun of him, so he didn't mention the thing about being drunk, which made Boss Han cheaper.

After the annual vacation, Lu Ming went back to school.

The time of the university teacher is relatively loose and free. He now has more than ten classes a week. Except for the full-day class on Monday, the rest of the days are two classes in the morning. He is basically free in the afternoon and is often busy in the school studio.He didn't dare to forget what he promised Mr. Lu during the Chinese New Year, and he was suffocating in his heart.

Although Han Qiaoyu didn't know what Lu Ming said to his family, he could feel that Lu Ming wanted to make some achievements. He originally wanted to set up a studio for Lu Ming at home, but Lu Ming refused.

Lu Ming said: "Forget it, let's use this as a study room at home, and I can't draw at home."

Han Qiaoyu thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll go out with you on weekends and find a place to make a studio. I can't stay at school all the time. You have a lot of things, and it's not safe to store them scattered like this."

Lu Ming also had this plan. After searching for a few days, he rented a special studio for himself to paint, which is more convenient than school.

After Fang Jingyao was quiet for a while, he called Lu Ming and said that he was going to be an exchange student.

Lu Ming was a little surprised, and asked him, "Is it because of the pressure? Do you want to think about it again? I haven't heard you mention it before. This is too sudden, so you come to live with me for a few days..."

Fang Jingyao said: "No, uncle, I really want to go out to study, and the time to go is not long, just half a year. I want to learn something hard, and there won't be too many now."

Lu Ming was silent for a while, and said: "That's fine, you have made up your mind, so just do what you say."

Fang Jingyao's voice sounded a little listless, but he seemed to be stimulated again.Lu Ming didn't know how to comfort him. He thought that during the Chinese New Year, Fang Jingyao would be happier if he had more gatherings with his cousins. Maybe this time he would be more comfortable in a different environment, so he didn't stop him and helped him read Application materials, and made some comments.

Fang Jingyao listened carefully. Although he mainly focuses on comics, he still adopts the style of ink and wash, focusing on martial arts themes. Many things Lu Ming said are also very useful to him.

"I have received a good piece of paper here. Let me give you two to use to feel the texture." Lu Ming coaxed the child with his hard-to-find paper, and said to him, "You can use this drawing."

Fang Jingyao smiled and said, "Hey, thank you uncle."

Fang Jingyao went abroad to study for half a year as an exchange student, but he was still doing well.

He also used the high-quality rice paper that Lu Ming gave him, but he made another old mistake and secretly used Lu Ming as a model. Like before, he still secretly drew a small flowing skirt with loose long hair. His brows and eyes were raised coldly, and he was beautiful like a monster.He drew such a character, and he was reluctant to waste it. He added it to his comics and made it a popular character. He also took it to participate in the selection and won an award.

Probably because he felt that he was in a foreign country, and Lu Ming couldn't kick his ass, so he mailed an award-winning comic book to Lu Ming, signed, signed and painted, and wrote "To my favorite goddess" on the head ——When Lu Ming saw it, he found three sticks, and thought about for a long time which stick to use when his little nephew came back.

Lu Ming bought this book and took it home, but he was reluctant to throw it away. After all, it was the first grand prize won by the brat in the family. After hesitating, he put it in the studio.But he didn't dare to put it outside casually. Han Qiaoyu often came here, and he would make another scene when he saw it. Lu Ming was afraid of them, so he secretly stuffed it into a drawer where calligraphy and paintings were placed.

While the little nephew was working hard alone for his dream, Lu Ming also got a few opportunities to go abroad for exchange.

However, it has little to do with his professionalism. He mainly accompanied Dean Sun to do cultural exchanges and learned a lot.Han Qiaoyu has officially taken over the Han family, and he is also very busy. The two of them get together less often, but when they make a phone call, the other party just says a few words, and the other person immediately knows what he is talking about. There is no such tacit understanding. Humans can be replaced.

When Han Qiaoyu was tired, he called Lu Ming and asked when he would be back.

Lu Ming also learned to be smart. If he followed Boss Han's words, he would definitely pay land and pay compensation again, so he softened his voice and said that he missed him.

Although Han Qiaoyu knew what he was thinking, but when he heard this, he felt that the fatigue of the day had disappeared, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.Lu Ming's words were like a small hand, smoothing the softest part of his heart, making him unable to say anything wrong with this person.He had never known that he could like someone before, but at this point, he would raise his hands and surrender if the other party said a word.

The longer we get along, the more it is like tasting a cup of fine wine. After drinking it down the throat after the warm winter, the internal organs are all ironed.

The best one I have ever tasted is absolutely indispensable and irreplaceable.

The time to be apart is always short, and after several years of getting along, the two of them still need to spend more time together.

Lu Minghan's summer vacation lasted for more than three months. After Han Qiaoyu's work in the company was smooth, he would spend as much time as possible to accompany him to the United States to visit Song Daishan several times.

Lu Ming studied calligraphy and painting with Mr. Dai Shan for a while, and got along well with the old man, and his brushwork has improved compared to before.

Han Qiaoyu sent him to class, and occasionally stayed with him, but his handwriting was not very good, so he was laughed at by Lu Ming and Mr. Dai Shan.Song Daishan also took Han Qiaoyu's words, put them together with Lu Ming's, shook his head and said, "Look, cut out these words and throw them into a basket, which can be regarded as a response to the idiom 'fish eyes are like pearls'. Qiao Yu, you have been doing this for so many years." Why is there no improvement at all, what I wrote is far from what Xiao Lu has written."

Lu Ming laughed at him: "Hey, is the pen not easy to use? How about I lend you one."

Han Qiaoyu waited for Mr. Dai Shan to leave, and there were only the two of them left in the quiet room, so he approached Lu Ming and bit his ear tip, "You are so happy to hear the teacher talk about me, huh?"

Lu Ming couldn't avoid being tickled and couldn't stand it, he smiled and said, "Just kidding, didn't you say that about me before? And you broke a pen of mine..."

Han Qiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then how did you do it, you won't forget it too, right? You've made my face black."

Of course Lu Ming remembered, turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Do you still want to come back now?"

Han Qiaoyu looked at him for a while, then lowered his head and leaned over to kiss that unreasonable little mouth, bit his mouth, and slowly kissed him deeper.He is reluctant, but there is another way to punish him.