no attack no land

"There are no spare towels in the cabinet!" said Lai Xuchen who couldn't find a towel to wipe his body after taking a shower.

In fact, he could just wipe his body with the clothes, and then come out in a pair of pants.He was afraid that Lu Lanqing would beat him up if he walked out shirtless.

"You wait." Lu Lanqing left for a while, then came back with a clean towel, knocked on the door, "Open the door."

"It's not locked, bring it in for me." Lai Xuchen, who was standing on the bathtub and showering, was still flushing.

I don't know what brand of shampoo Lu Lanqing buys, there are too many foams to wash off.

Lu Lanqing frowned impatiently, opened the door and walked in.

"Here!" The towel and hand reached into the waterproof curtain.

While brushing his hair, Lai Xuchen closed his eyes and groped backwards.

He touched Lu Lanqing's hand, which was very slippery and delicate, not at all like a man's hand.

When he touched the towel, Lai Xuchen planned to turn off the shower.

But when people can't see things, the direction will also be confused.

He clearly wanted to turn off the shower, but he took a step towards the towel, and then his feet slipped.

Slippery sound.

The waterproof curtain was torn apart, and Lu Lanqing's hand was grabbed to death.

A burst of water vapor rushed towards Lu Lanqing's face, he was startled, and fell forward.

Then, he was dragged into the bathtub and pressed against Lai Xuchen in a strange posture.

The overhead shower didn't turn off successfully.

At this time, water is being sprinkled out of season.

The sudden silence made the sound of splashing water the only source of sound.

It was only an instant for Lu Lanqing to be dragged down, but for Lai Xuchen, it was a slow-motion process.

He could clearly see Lu Lanqing's gradually shocked expression, and his gradually approaching face.

He could clearly feel Lu Lanqing's shoulders, chest, and entire body that were closest to her first.

The water from the shower soaked Lu Lanqing's T-shirt, and the folds showing his skin were clinging to his body.

Water droplets fell down the ends of his hair and flowed along the beautiful line of his neck.

His Adam's apple was heaving, his long eyelashes were condensed and dripping, and his blue pupils were filled with mist.

Those drops of water fell on Lai Xuchen's naked skin, flowing like a trickle, and flowing into the drainage hole.

In this long moment, Lai Xuchen has already outlined a hundred ways to die in his mind.

When the back of his head hit the edge of the bathtub, there was a sound of fracture, which brought Lai Xuchen back to his thoughts.

But he didn't feel pain.

He watched Lu Lanqing frown, and then withdrew the hand that was resting on the back of his head.

A towel was thrown on him, and he watched Lu Lanqing stepping out of the bathtub and out of the bathroom without a word.

Then, he sat in the bathtub in a daze.

He was surprised by two things. First, Lu Lanqing didn't lose his temper; second, Lu Lanqing instinctively protected the back of his head just now.

In fact, a long time ago, Lu Lanqing was a delicate person. He was good at observing the people around him. He never said anything, but he seemed to know everything.

"Ha Qiu!" A sneeze brought Lai Xuchen back from his chaotic thoughts.

He hurriedly got up from the bathtub, dried himself and changed his clothes.

When the bathroom door opened, Lu Lanqing, who was guarding the door, directly pulled him over, lifted his leg, and pushed his knee and elbow to his abdomen.

This devastating attack reminded him of Xu Beihong who was good at drawing horses.

On the vast plain, grass mud horses run in groups.

Lai Xuchen clutched his stomach, and couldn't shout or speak for a moment.

So just now, Lu Lanqing didn't do anything because he didn't have any clothes on!

Lu Lanqing gave Lai Xuchen a knee and elbow and walked away. He sat at the bar in the lobby, opened his Apple notebook, and didn't know what he was doing.

"Violence!" Lai Xuchen waited for a long time before shouting these words to Lu Lanqing.

"Come and learn French." Lu Lanqing said coldly, as if nothing had happened.

Lai Xuchen stared at him viciously, and walked over.

"Meow!" A piercing cat meow came from under Lai Xuchen's feet, which made his hair stand on end like that cat in fright.

A white cat with curly hair and blue eyes jumped up, stretched its limbs, and screamed shrilly.

Lu Lanqing looked in that direction, and said lightly, "You just stepped on its tail."

The white cat heard Lu Lanqing's voice and ran over with light steps.

It ran to Lu Lanqing's feet and rubbed its calf, complaining.

"I've already felt it." Lai Xuchen walked to the bar table and sat opposite Lu Lanqing, "Can't you make a nest for it? Its fur color can be trampled to death anywhere in your house."

Lu Lanqing bent down and reached out to the floor.

The white cat jumped up nimbly, and jumped onto the table following Lu Lanqing's upward hand.

It jumped onto the stage, bowed its waist, and glared at Lai Xuchen.

One person and one cat form a tense confrontation.

"There." Lu Lanqing raised his eyes, and Lai Xuchen followed his gaze.

At the corner connecting the hall and the kitchen, cat litters and various cat supplies are quietly placed.

"Animals have the instinct to hide themselves. Even if I change the color of all the furniture, it can still find a white place to lie on." Lu Lanqing gently grabbed the back of the white cat's neck, lifted it up, and placed it on her lap superior.

"Did you name it?" Lai Xuchen asked, flicking the drops of water from his hair.

"Sky." He still replied lightly.

"Deadly? How did you come up with such a name? How unlucky." Lai Xuchen looked confused.

Lu Lanqing took a deep breath and sighed, a kind of contempt sublimated in her eyes.

He glanced at Lai Xuchen and said word by word: "s, k, y, sky! Blue sky!"

"Why not just call him Lan Tian? How easy to remember." Lai Xuchen fiddled with his hair a few times, trying to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Vulgar." Lu Lanqing raised her eyes, which were pretending to be stars, projecting contempt.

"..."

A French dictionary hit the table in front of Lai Xuchen like an atomic bomb.

Lu Lanqing turned the computer in front of him, plugged in the earphones and gave it to him.

There is a paused audio on the computer, followed by a document full of French vocabulary and translations.

"Follow the recording." After Lu Lanqing finished speaking, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair and began to tease the cat.

Lai Xuchen put on his headphones and clicked play.

A pleasant male voice came from the earphones, the voice was very gentle, and after listening to it for a long time, I felt like I was burning with desire.

"Why do you know French?" Lai Xuchen listened for a while, then pulled out his earphones and asked Lu Lanqing.

Lu Lanqing didn't bother to explain, so she took out the graduation photo from the bookshelf and took it on the table.

He pointed to Sun Yuzhe in the first row, and pointed to himself in the last row.

The Lu Lanqing in the university graduation photo is not much different from the present, but he is wearing a bachelor's uniform and a British-style bachelor's cap, which looks the same.

There are Chinese students in the group photo, as well as foreign students, and some are of mixed race like Lu Lanqing.

Of all people, only he is the most eye-catching.

He stood among a group of white people, but he was whiter and more beautiful than them, so white that he was crystal clear.

He doesn't need powder and daisy, nor does he need too much decoration, just standing there is eye-catching.

Even the best sculptor could not carve such a perfect face with the golden ratio.

It's just that there is no expression on this face, and it is cold, as if it is ready to take pictures.

His brows were slightly frowned, and his deep blue pupils revealed a distinctive blue color under the sunlight.

Like his name, Qing out of blue is better than blue.

Compared with him, Sun Yuzhe didn't seem to attract much attention. Among a bunch of foreigners and people of mixed race, he looked a little ordinary.

It turns out that Lu Lanqing and Sun Yuzhe graduated from the same school?

In the ten years since Lu Lanqing disappeared, did she go to study in France?

That's right, he was originally a top student, and he should have stood on a high ground.

Unlike him, he can only deal with people of all kinds.

"I don't even remember the fact that we graduated from the same school." Lai Xuchen suddenly felt uncomfortable.

There are many reasons for discomfort.

For example, that year Lu Lanqing transferred to another school without even taking a picture of her junior high school diploma.

For example, from the age of ten to 15, the only photo they had together was from the spring outing that year.

That group photo has always been stored in his mobile phone, and his mobile phone must have been destroyed as a relic, right?

In the past, when they were in the same junior high school, he always felt that they would be with him in the future.

But the ideal and the reality will always stagger at a fork in the road, and then go further and further away.

He suddenly envied Sun Yuzhe that he could accompany Lu Lanqing through college and work in the same company.