Falling in love with the five personalities of Lao Gong [Transmigration Book]

The two got along very harmoniously that day, and they didn't go back to their rooms to sleep until ten o'clock in the evening.

Xu Rui took a shower, came out of the bathroom and sat on the bedside, picked up the sketch that Lu Xun had drawn for him, and looked at it carefully.

Smooth pencil lines outline large groups of rose flowers. Against the gorgeous background, the young man looks and looks like him in the mirror just now.

Looking at it, Xu Rui couldn't help laughing when he remembered what happened in the afternoon.

In fact, Lu Xun is not that annoying, he thought, even sometimes, like a wayward child.

However, even if Xu Rui no longer hates him, even if he is Cheng Li's split personality and occupies Cheng Li's body, he still cannot replace Cheng Li, this is what Xu Rui believes.

Thinking that Lu Xun would disappear tomorrow and Cheng Li would reappear, Xu Rui was delighted.

Then, he suddenly discovered a problem - the sketch in his hand was a dangerous item.

Xu Rui's gaze fell on the lower left corner of the drawing paper, on which was signed Lu Xun's famous name, and he could tell who made the painting at a glance.

And he sat there with a smile and allowed Lu Xun to draw, which is enough to show that the relationship between the two is very harmonious now, and they are no longer at war like before.

Cheng Li is a smart person, but he hates Lu Xun so much. After seeing this painting, he must be able to understand the reason.

At that time, he will be blown up, right?

Xu Rui didn't dare to imagine such a scene, and felt that he must not let Cheng Li see this painting.

However, looking at himself in the painting, he was reluctant to destroy the corpse.

Moreover, if the painting is destroyed, the next time Lu Xun appears, there may be a big fuss—it is also a terrible thing for Lu Xun to lose his temper.

Xu Rui thought about it, and decided to roll up the painting, tie it with a colored string, and hide it in the innermost part of the cabinet.

After doing this well, he relaxed and lay down on the bed, ready to sleep.

It was quiet at night, Xu Rui had just covered the quilt when he heard the door of Cheng Li's room next door being opened, and someone walked out of the room lightly.

Xu Rui: ...

Xu Rui was worried that Lu Xun was doing things behind his back, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and looked into the corridor.

The soft warm yellow wall lamp in the corridor lit up, Xu Rui saw Lu Xun standing by the stairs, turned around when he heard the sound of him opening the door, and hurriedly carried the things in his hand behind his back.

The more Xu Rui looked at him, the more he felt that he was doing something bad, so he asked him suspiciously, "What are you doing so late?"

Lu Xun was caught straight by him, paused, and said uncomfortably: "I suddenly have an inspiration tonight, and I want to go to the workshop on the third floor to draw design drawings."

Xu Rui: I don't believe it. I walked out of the bedroom, stood in front of him, and made a gesture to grab the things he hid behind me.

Lu Xun instinctively hid to the side, and then took the initiative to show the items in his hand.

It was a piece of drawing paper, which was rolled up and tied with colored strings in the same way as Xu Rui did just now, so it was impossible to see what was drawn on it.

Maybe it was time to sleep, Xu Rui's brain was slow, and he asked in a daze, "Are you afraid that he will see it too?"

"Huh?" Lu Xun put away the painting scroll in his hand, tapped one end of it on the handrail of the stairs, and asked with interest, "Who are you afraid of seeing my painting? Cheng Li?"

Xu Rui:!

Xu Rui's drowsiness disappeared instantly, and his mind was cleared up.

Realizing what he said, he was extremely annoyed, but the words could no longer be retracted, and the literal meaning was too obvious to lie to cover it up.

He said nonsense, "I was afraid that Aunt Liu would see it when she was cleaning the house and throw it away."

Lu Xun sneered, and said meaningfully: "Aunt Liu will not make such a low-level mistake."

The implication is that Xu Rui's mistake just now was a bit low-level.

"But I won't argue with you about these things," he changed the subject, showed a gentle smile to Xu Rui, and walked upstairs.

"I want to put this precious painting in the workshop." He shook the scroll in his hand, and a lazy voice sounded in the corridor, "Unlike you, I hope to see it all the time, not Hide it."

"Oh," Lu Xun sighed regretfully, exaggerating, "What happened tonight is really sad."

Xu Rui: ...

Seeing Lu Xun's brisk figure disappearing at the end of the corridor, Xu Rui didn't see that he was half sad.

But thinking about the situation just now, he felt that he was indeed unkind.

Because he still has a prejudice against Lu Xun, he preconceived that Lu Xun was sneaky and sneaky at night to do bad things.

Xu Rui stood where he was, and quickly started deep introspection and self-criticism. When he heard the sound of unlocking the lock upstairs, he hurriedly shouted to Lu Xun, "I'm sorry!"

"I shouldn't have misunderstood you!"

Lu Xun stood at the railing on the third floor, looked down at him condescendingly, and said with a smile, "You didn't apologize to me, go back to sleep."

"If you wake Uncle Chen up, I'll be sorry for him!"

"Okay." Xu Rui got Lu Xun's forgiveness, felt relieved, nodded to him, walked back to the room, and closed the door.

After he left, Lu Xun curled the corners of his lips evilly under the light, and whispered triumphantly: "Xiao Ruirui, you really misunderstood."

He glanced at Xu Rui's bedroom, made sure that Xu Rui would not come out again, found one of the keys, skillfully opened the door of Cheng Li's workshop, walked in gently, and turned on the light.

"I'm not afraid that Cheng Li will see it, but I'm afraid that he won't see it." Lu Xun unfolded the scroll, admired it for a while, chuckled, and put it on the most conspicuous place on Cheng Li's desktop, "I hope he can see it all the time. Watch it."

"If Cheng Li can't see such a beautiful painting, how can he know how close our relationship is now?!"

"After all, he doesn't have the talent to know everything like me!" Lu Xun said to himself, flipping through the design sketches on Cheng Li's desktop, shaking his head in disapproval, and finally turned off the light, turned and left.

The drawing paper was quietly left on the table. Under the cold moonlight in winter, it could be vaguely seen that it was the sketch that he replaced during the day on the grounds that the drawing was not good.

On the drawing paper, the handsome young man's eyes were slightly bent, and there was a vague ambiguity in his expression. It was Xu Rui.

Early the next morning, Xu Rui walked into the restaurant full of energy, greeted Aunt Liu, and sat down in his seat to have breakfast.

He was sure that Cheng Li would show up today, so he was very happy, and even the end of his speech had a joyful rise.

When it was time for Cheng Lian to go downstairs, footsteps happened to be heard outside the restaurant. Xu Rui looked back expectantly and saw his old Gong wearing a black turtleneck sweater, black casual trousers, long hair tied behind his back, revealing his ears. Obsidian stud earrings.

The visitor curled his lips into a wicked smile, much like the little devil he drew yesterday.

Xu Rui couldn't believe it, but this person was right in front of him, and he didn't even have a chance to question his judgment.

He had to accept a reality - today, the person who appeared was still Lu Xun - not his relatives, Lao Gong and Cheng!grind!

Xu Rui's eyes dimmed a bit, feeling disappointed, he sat back in his seat and continued to eat breakfast.

Today's fried dough sticks are served with soy milk, why is it suddenly not fragrant?

Xu Rui asked himself, feeling an uncontrollable sadness welling up in his heart.

On the other side, Lu Xun seemed to feel the change in Xu Rui's attitude before and after, and stared at him dissatisfied for a while with folded arms, then pulled away the chair opposite Xu Rui with a squeak, and sat on the seat he used to sit on.

Aunt Liu brought his food, but Lu Xun enjoyed his breakfast quietly without saying a word.

Half an hour later, he put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin and gently wiped the corner of his injured mouth, and then deliberately coughed to attract the attention of the dejected Xu Rui.

Xu Rui subconsciously looked up at him.

Lu Xun announced imposingly: "Yesterday you promised me that you would hang out with me today."

Xu Rui: ...

Xu Rui remembered, yes, he promised.

At that time, he thought that there would be no chance to fulfill his promise, so he agreed very simply.

Xu Rui felt that he had done it to himself, and asked lazily, "Where are you going to play?"

Lu Xun rubbed his chin habitually, looked at him and clicked his tongue in disgust: "Your listless appearance makes me not in the mood to take you out to have fun."

"That's the best," Xu Rui just wanted to go back to his room and fall asleep.

"I haven't finished yet," Lu Xun paused, and continued, "Considering that the injury on my face has not fully healed, it is inconvenient to go to pool parties or other places, so let's go around the city center."

"I have to go out today."

Xu Rui: ...

Xu Rui glanced at him and said angrily, "Then you can go by yourself."

"Alright!" Lu Xun got up and walked out.

The next second, Xu Rui thought that he was using his old Gong's body.

Xu Rui hurriedly stood up and chased him out.

Lu Xun was wearing a beige windbreaker, and was leaning handsomely at the entrance waiting for him. When he saw him appear, he raised his eyebrows leisurely.

"I know you are reluctant to let me go out alone," he said proudly.

Really narcissistic, Xu Rui thought speechlessly, curled his lips and explained to Lu Xun: "I'm worried about you, and I don't worry about you going out alone."

Lu Xun chuckled, "Is there any difference between the two?"

Xu Rui lost his patience and rolled his eyes: "If you say there is no difference, then there is no difference, narcissist!"

The two walked into the garage while bickering. Lu Xun opened the door and took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot.

Xu Rui sat in the cab, started the car, and then remembered to ask him where he was going.

"I don't know how to drive if I don't say clearly what you are going to do this time." He said bluntly.

"You didn't ask carefully before," Lu Xun argued confidently, "Why do you still blame me?"

He glanced at Xu Rui: "Some people are really unreasonable."

Xu Rui suddenly became irritable, turned to look at him, and threatened, "Say it or not?"

"Say!" Lu Xun immediately surrendered and said with a smile, "Let's go play games today!"

Xu Rui:?

Xu Rui felt a familiar sense of excitement appearing on him, and asked vigilantly, "What game?"

"Escape from the secret room!" Lu Xun said eagerly, "There is a new escape room in the city center, and I haven't visited it yet."

Xu Rui thought about it, and felt that this activity was not difficult, within the range he could bear, and it would not endanger Cheng Li's health.

He started the car and used the actual noise to show that he supported this reasonable and legal entertainment.

"You can go to the escape room," he nodded in agreement with Lu Xun, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the city center.

Half an hour later, the two stood at the door of the store designated by Lu Xun.

Xu Rui looked at the store's promotional poster and suddenly regretted it.

Lu Xun is still the thrill-seeking Lu Xun, it's him, too!sky!real!

The author has something to say: I was cheated at home, and I was cheated when I went out.

Xu Rui: I jio that I am also an old fried dough stick.

Lu Xun: No, you are not.