Gentle oppression

Lu Zhuo flicked him suddenly, Jiang Yu subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Zhuo, his lips brushed the finger that Lu Zhuo was about to withdraw, opened slightly, and uttered a monosyllable foolishly: "Ah?"

It was just a slight touch, but Lu Zhuo was taken aback by the soft touch, quickly retracted his hand, and said again: "Sing."

And then scare people: "If the singing is not good, I will ask you to overthrow the design and do it again, and the time cost will be on your head."

Jiang Yu knew that Lu Zhuo was trying to scare him this time.

But putting aside the identity of "Party A who must be wooed", Jiang Yu was still very afraid of only targeting Lu Zhuo himself, so he asked honestly: "What does Mr. Lu want to hear?"

Lu Zhuo didn't have the slightest taste in songs, and he could only choose square dance star singles such as "Little Apple" and "The Most Dazzling National Style", so he said, "You can sing whatever you want."

"Casual" is the most difficult thing to serve, Jiang Yu cleared his throat, and carefully chose a Japanese song "风と丘のハラート".

Lu Zhuo: "..."

Lu Zhuo couldn't understand a single word.

But that didn't stop him from thinking it sounded good.

Jiang Yu's voice is very soft. When he sings, his voice is very clean. It belongs to the purity of a teenager, like clear sea water without any impurities, slowly flowing from the ears to the heart.

For a person like him, people want to keep it in their hearts when they see it in their eyes.

Jiang Yu sang the whole song seriously, and explained a little shyly: "When I was young, I was not in good health. I couldn't go out to run, dance, and play. I just read comic books at home and learned Japanese by myself."

Lu Zhuo smiled, leaned back and propped his elbows on the ground, and said, "You were only in poor health when you were a child? I feel that you are also very weak now."

Jiang Yu was not annoyed when he was called "weak", and replied seriously: "I'm fine now."

This man is always so good.

Lu Zhuo didn't want to bother him anymore, so he straightened his messy hair and asked, "Sing me another song, this time in Chinese."

If you want to listen to one more song, you will be satisfied. Jiang Yu pursed his lips, inexplicably happy.

This was the first time he sang in front of outsiders, and naturally it was also the first time he was recognized. After thinking about it carefully, he sang "The Bank of Li Ze" this time.

In the evening, he took people to eat, and then it was Lu Zhuo who drove them back by motorcycle.

As it was, it was fine and sent back.

Lu Zhuo looked at the slender figure slowly walking into the unit door holding a cup of milk tea, and suddenly called out: "Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu stopped and recovered, and looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

Lu Zhuo was stuck.

He didn't know why he suddenly called Jiang Yu to stop, and after looking at Jiang Yu for a while, he waved to him under Jiang Yu's blank gaze: "Come back."

Jiang Yu had no choice but to walk back obediently, looking at Lu Zhuo nervously: "Why, what's wrong?"

Lu Zhuo said nonsense: "There is something on the back, maybe it's a bug or something, I'll help you get it off."

Jiang Yu didn't understand, so he said, "Huh?"

Lu Zhuo continued to talk nonsense: "Turn around."

Jiang Yu had no choice but to turn 180 degrees on the spot, and turned his head to look at Lu Zhuo with difficulty: "Is it a bug?"

Lu Zhuo just touched his back casually, and said, "Okay, it's not a bug, I misread it."

Jiang Yu: "..."

He turned back again, looked at Lu Zhuo's face, and asked tentatively, "Then... I'm home?"

But Lu Zhuo didn't want to let him go yet, it felt so good to spend a day with Xiao BuDian by his side.

But this is all, it is a bit unreasonable not to let people go.

Lu Zhuo could only reluctantly say: "Go."

Jiang Yu seemed to be pardoned, and hurriedly said, "Goodbye, Mr. Lu!"

This time the speed of walking back was much faster.

Lu Zhuo rode on the scooter with one leg propped up, watched Jiang Yu disappear into the unit door, and rubbed his face in annoyance.

When he couldn't see each other, Lu Zhuo would always make himself very angry when he thought about the past, and sometimes innocent people would suffer from the unknown fire. It turned into a leaky balloon, and all the sulking air that had been born was gone.

No promise, no reason.

Others slap a sweet jujube, but when it comes to him, before the slap falls on Jiang Yu, he already wants to give Jiang Yu a sweet jujube tree.

This brat did it on purpose, to be so obedient and to be so painful on purpose.

Lu Zhuo buttoned up his helmet irritably, and simply went directly downstairs from Jiang Yu's house to the boxing gym.

The accompanying coach was already an old acquaintance of his. Seeing him running over at this hour, he jokingly said, "Mr. Lu has been here a lot lately. What's the matter? Have you met a difficult partner?"

Jiang Yu's face came to Lu Zhuo's eyes again, and he thought that this brat was more difficult than any partner.

Then he put on his boxing gloves and said, "Annoyance, fight with me."

The sparring partner also changed equipment and said, "Let's go."

Today's Lu Zhuo is very fierce, even the sparring partner was overwhelmed by his repeated attacks. After a fight, he sighed with emotion: "Damn it, did you take the gunpowder today? The moves are so ruthless?"

Lu Zhuo waved his hand, unscrewed the mineral water and drank a couple of sips, threw another bottle to the training partner, and then went to the side to beat the sandbag.

It was only then that I vented completely. After taking a shower, I squatted on the sofa to smoke a cigarette, and replied to a few WeChat messages.

Suddenly, he had a thought, searched with Jiang Yu's phone number, and clicked on the add friend request.

Jiang Yu just took a shower, he was clean and refreshed, and sat on the sofa hugging a pillow and sipping milk tea.

He was in poor health when he was a child, and junk food is naturally unacceptable. One day when he was chatting with a colleague, the colleague heard that Jiang Yu had never eaten crayfish, skewered skewers, or milk tea. After being shocked, he quickly recommended several restaurants to him. Word-of-mouth stores, including this milk tea shop.

The store is far away from where he lives, and Jiang Yu has always wanted to try it but had no chance.

It turned out that the place where Lu Zhuo took him to eat at night was near this shop. Jiang Yu looked at Lu Zhuo's rather sunny face, and couldn't help asking, "Can I buy some milk tea?"

Lu Zhuo was so talkative for the first time, and even stood in line with him for ten minutes.

Jiang Yu was a little excited when he thought about it. After all, this was the first time since he met this bad-tempered Party A that the two of them could get along peacefully for nearly a whole day.

The milk tea has been sitting for a while, and the milk foam on it has melted a bit. The taste is not as good as the freshly made one, but it is still delicious.

Jiang Yu thought about it, took a photo with the milk tea in his hand and sent it to Moments, writing: check in at the Internet celebrity milk tea shop.

There is also a "yeah" emoji.

Soon someone replied to him, it was a colleague who recommended the milk tea shop to him, saying: Congratulations on unlocking the new world.

Some former patients also praised him.

Jiang Yu replied and chatted in Moments, and saw a new friend application after quitting.

After joining the company, I added a few colleagues on WeChat, but after that, no one would add him again. Jiang Yu clicked in with doubts, and the description of the friend application read: I am Lu Zhuo.

Jiang Yu: "!"

He didn't know how long he had left him on the air, so he quickly clicked through, and then greeted obediently: Mr. Lu, hello. [beautiful smiley face][beautiful smiley face]

I don't know whether it was the effect of punching or nicotine. Lu Zhuo felt a lot better when he saw the news. He put his long legs on the coffee table and said to Jiang Yu: "Just call me by my name from now on. "

The sound is encoded and decoded, and transmitted from the speaker of the mobile phone, which is a bit different from speaking in person.

Low magnetic, insouciant, and a little...

gentle.

Jiang Yu was taken aback by his own thoughts, drank several sips of milk tea, then carefully picked up the phone, and replied to Lu Zhuo's voice message: "I remember."

Lu Zhuo clicked on and listened to this voice twice, put away his phone and walked out of the lounge, and said to the sparring partner in the boxing gym, "I'm back."

The sparring partner was about to get off work, and the two walked out together, chatting and asking, "Why, the problem is solved?"

Lu Zhuo looked at him with raised eyebrows.

The sparring partner went on to say, "You can hardly hold back the smile on your face."

Lu Zhuo lightly punched the opponent with a fist: "Pull you down, do you want to give you a ride?"

The sparring partner said, "No, I'll pick my wife up from get off work."

Lu Zhuo lost the hostility he had when he first arrived, and jokingly said, "It's great to have a wife, then I'm leaving, see you later."