legal cohabitation

It was already dark when the bus drove back to school, and Lu Qian called He Peng when he was still two traffic lights away.

"Hello, are you here?" Lu Qian asked, leaning against the window.

"Just arrived, where have you been?" He Peng asked.

"There are still 3 minutes, wait for me!" Lu Qian laughed.

He Peng responded: "Okay, where are we going to have dinner?"

Lu Qian wanted to say "casual", but couldn't help but wanted to chat with He Peng, so he asked, "Aren't you going home to eat?"

"I guess you came back late today, so you didn't ask Aunt Zhang to cook."

"Ah, let's go to... the restaurant I praised for its delicious food before?" Lu Qian said.

"Row."

***

The bus turned two corners and entered the school. The parking lot was full of parents who came to pick up their children. Lu Qian couldn't wait to look out, but he didn't want to appear too impatient and sneaky.

Unfortunately, he did not find He Peng among the crowd.

It stands to reason that with He Peng's height standing in it, no matter how dark the sky is, he should be able to see it at a glance.

Lu Qian sat back a little disappointed, maybe He Peng sat in the car and waited until he came out.

He sat in the last row by the window, and when he got off the car, he didn't rush to get off first. After a group of people got off, when Yu Ci called him at the door of the car, Lu Qian slowly stood up and got off the car.

The night wind was chilly, Lu Qian raised his hand and pulled the black jacket to the top, put on the hat upside down, and stomped at the car door.

Fuck, don't even say where the car is parked.

Lu Qian picked up the phone angrily, and before dialing it, he heard He Peng's voice behind him.

"Lu Qian."

He turned back.

He Peng's outline was shrouded in dim yellow light, his facial features were cut sharply and delicately, half filled with light, half interlaced with light and shadow.

Lu Qian heard his heartbeat beating loudly in the cold wind blowing away.

It wasn't until the bridge of his nose was knocked suddenly that he realized that he ran into He Peng's arms like a girl.

To be exact, He Peng didn't open his arms in a hugging gesture, but Lu Qian ran too fast to prevent him from falling, so he supported him on the waist.

fuck me? ? ?

This was Lu Qian's first thought after he realized it.

He Peng knocked on his ribs and said in a deep voice, "There are a lot of people here."

"Oh." Lu Qian reacted quickly, broke out of his arms suddenly, pulled out a handful of hair again and put the hat back on.

"Let's go, the parking space inside is too crowded, the car is parked outside." He Peng took out the car keys.

Lu Qian followed behind him, and it was only after walking about ten meters that he suddenly realized what He Peng said just now-"There are many people here"?

Lu Qian felt that the hairs on his body exploded in an instant. What He Peng said was "there are many people here", not "why hug me".

fuck me? ? ? ? ? ?

This was Lu Qian's second thought after he realized this.

He ran to He Peng's side, pursed his lower lip, and said, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Huh?" He Peng's face remained unchanged.

"Just that sentence." Lu Qian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "...There are many people here?"

"There are quite a lot of them in the first place. We are not only blocking the way, but also strange." He Peng said.

"Oh."

These words are sincere and straightforward, and Lu Qian feels that he is thinking too much. Probably the brain circuits of middle-aged people cannot be compared with their group of young people in the new era.

But he felt strange in his heart, and felt that it might as well be that He Peng noticed his thoughts and said that sentence.

Secret love is really not something that people do. In just a few days, Lu Qian felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

***

When he arrived at the place for dinner, Lu Qian realized that it was a particularly unique and splendid restaurant, and he would involuntarily lower his voice when he entered.

Although Lu Qian has a picky mouth, he rarely comes to this kind of place to eat.

"Let's pack it up." Lu Qian was reluctant to eat dinner quietly like a little idiot.

"What?" He Peng paused.

"Me." Lu Qian looked at him, "I'm a rough man, I can't eat it in this kind of place."

He Peng laughed: "Then it's too hard to support you, a vulgar person."

He Peng didn't care where to eat, he ordered the food skillfully and explained that it was for takeaway.

He and Lu Qian sat in front of the booth, and looked sideways at Lu Qian for a while: "Did you lose weight when you were here? It feels like your face is less fleshy."

"It's okay, I actually eat a lot." Lu Qian touched his face, "Maybe I don't have the nourishment of studying."

He Peng sneered: "The final exam is more than a month away, so let's take care of it."

Lu Qian clicked his tongue and chewed a piece of mint candy: "There will be a New Year's party or something before that, so take your time."

"You can't do this." He Peng said very seriously, "Even if you are an art student, your current grades in cultural subjects are not enough. It's rare to stay in school now. If you can make up, you should make up."

He Peng's words didn't mean to teach people at all, but his deep and serious voice almost made Lu Qian's thoughts slip into the yellow abyss.

"Understood." Lu Qian responded perfunctorily.

"You failed the exam, won't your parents give you less New Year's money this summer?" He Peng asked.

Lu Qian smiled: "It doesn't matter if it's less, the money they usually give is enough for me, and I worry every day that I won't be able to spend enough."

Hearing this, He Peng twitched slightly between his eyebrows, and turned his head to look over, his pupils were beating under the light, which was a bit seductive.

"Then if you do well in the exam, how about I give you lucky money?"

Lu Qian's eyes lit up, and his surprise couldn't be concealed: "I don't want lucky money, but you have to grant me a wish when the time comes."

"Okay, what wish?" He Peng asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet, let's talk about it when the time comes." Lu Qian smiled, "Tell me, how do you count as a good test."

"Just don't be in the bottom five of the class."

Lu Qian rolled his eyes contemptuously, and raised his own requirements: "I think you underestimate me, and I think you need to count down to the top ten."

He Peng laughed: "It's not underestimated. It's just an achievement that you can achieve with hard work. If you want to get rewards from me in the future, the requirements will become higher and higher."

"Fuck." Lu Qian cursed softly.

Unexpectedly, He Peng is really fucking... boring.

"Deal." Lu Qian stretched out his hand towards him.

***

Lu Qian put the bet into action the next day.

The first session was Lao Bao's English class. Although Lu Qian was not active enough to take notes, he didn't play with his mobile phone for the whole class, and he turned to the unit he was talking about in the book.

Lu Qian's English isn't too bad, maybe it's because both kindergarten and elementary school are in bilingual schools. He has a good sense of language and a decent vocabulary, but he doesn't understand grammar at all.

He rested his chin, turned the pen in his hand, and watched Lao Bao write and draw on the blackboard quite quietly.

Bao Shuyu caught a glimpse of Lu Qian listening carefully to the class several times, and was almost moved to tears in class.

This lesson was about how to talk to foreign friends. When it came to the interactive session, Bao Shu got more excited and called Lu Qian up to answer.

"Come on, Lu Qian, let's do the oral exercises on page 68 of the textbook together. I will be a foreign friend asking for directions, and you will answer."

Lu Qian stood up and responded slowly.

Bao Shuyu spoke a series of English, but Lu Qian only heard "Bank", "left", and "right".

He cleared his throat and said, "Sorry, my English is not very well."

"Okay, everyone! Here is a very typical mistake that shouldn't be made!" Bao Shuyu took a ruler and tapped on the podium twice, explaining the grammar.

"So, the sentence just now should be my English is not very good!"

There was laughter all around.

Lu Qian scratched his eyebrows: "Old Bao, didn't I tell foreign friends that my English is not good? It is reasonable to say good as well."

Seeing that Lu Qian was very happy to study, Bao Shuyu responded with "yes yes yes" and said again.

"I want to give Lu Qian a good compliment! He listened very seriously in today's class. You see, people like Lu Qian are starting to pay attention! Some of you, one by one, don't look the same! "

Tong Yang burst out laughing from below, and repeated with a subdued voice: "Everyone like Lu Qian is starting to hold on tight."

Yu Ci: "Old Bao, I don't agree with someone! Lu Qian doesn't hand in his homework, so why didn't anyone praise me when I handed in my homework?"

Lao Bao patted his thigh: "Boast! Boast! Did Lu Qian hear that? You can't stop teaching homework in the future, or the teacher won't be convinced when he praises you!"

Lu Qian suppressed a smile: "Yes, I will hand it in tomorrow."

In the end, the class ended with laughter, which completely woke up the extra tenacious drowsiness in the first class in winter.

After class, Lu Qian sent He Peng a text message to show off.

- After listening to the English class, the achievement is achieved

He will be back soon.

- what did you learn

Lu Qian paused, and suddenly smiled playfully.

-tonight, I want to see you in my bedroom.

On the other side, He Peng took a sip of his coffee, and when he looked down, he almost choked up when he saw such a sentence. This kid really didn't play straight balls according to the routine.

He replied calmly.

- wrong grammar, wanttodo.