High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

Today's class seems extraordinarily long.

Lu Qing looked at the textbook on the table. There were not many handwritings on it, and it was scribbled all the time. It could be seen that the person who wrote it was not very careful.

"Lu Qing." Huai Liang called softly above the stage.

Lu Qing raised his head and found that Fang Huailiang was looking at him, and the whole class also turned their heads.

"Listen to the class attentively." Fang Huailiang reminded him.

Lu Qing nodded and focused his attention on the classroom, but couldn't help but glance at the black corner outside the classroom window.

It was Qi Ran leaning on it.

Qi Ran was wearing a black down jacket with his hair tied up.At this time, the teacher was still talking on the podium, Qi Ran was leaning against the wall outside his class, counting the time second by second.

"bell--"

When the school bell rang, he looked out the window again, but saw nothing.

Fang Huailiang left after announcing the weekend homework, and the students around him also gradually left. He waved to Wang Zhihao who said to him: "Goodbye." He was still sitting in his seat.

After seeing that the people had almost finished walking, Lu Qing slowly put the books into the schoolbag one by one. As the schoolbag gradually bulged, the sound of Qi Ran's footsteps became closer and closer.

Lu Qing raised his head, Qi Ran looked at him with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to help him zip up his schoolbag and lift it up.

"There's no one else, let's go." Qi Ran said as he walked out the door.

Lu Qing didn't grab the schoolbag and just followed behind Qi Ran.

This man is getting bolder and bolder, not even wearing a school uniform.

He said in his heart, but Qi Ran slowed down in front of him. The next moment, he felt something touching his hand.

The touch was very familiar, he was dazed for a moment, and his fingers were gently held.

Hold it carefully, he can break free easily.

But Lu Qing didn't hide, and gently shook his hand back.

It was the cold winter, and the surrounding night was quite thick. The coldness in the air eroded their skin, but the place where they held each other was hot.

Qi Ran led him and walked slowly towards the school gate.

As soon as he left the school gate, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road.

Qi Ran pointed to the car, and explained: "It's too cold, so I borrowed Fang Huailiang's car."

Lu Qing nodded, broke away from the hand he was holding, and got into the car.

There was a familiar mint fragrance in the car when he was riding for the first time. As soon as Qi Ran got in the car, he turned on the heater, and he could hear the small sound of the air conditioner.

"Is it cold?" A voice came from beside him.

Lu Qing shook his head: "It's okay."

Qi Ran didn't speak, and directly held Lu Qing's face.

Delicate to the touch, but cold.

Qi Ran frowned, and rubbed his hands on Lu Qing's face again, the young man's face was deformed by his rubbing, his mouth pouted, so cute.

Qi Ran couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling the warmth of his cheeks in his hands, so he leaned closer and kissed the corners of Xia Lu Qing's mouth.

Immediately after the kiss, she said, "Do you want some milk tea?"

Lu Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, before he even had time to be shy, he asked in doubt, "Huh?"

"Don't you kids all like to drink milk tea?" Qi Ran rubbed his face with a smile, "Would you like to drink it?"

Lu Qing remembered that when he was riding his bike home, he would often see his schoolmates crowding around the milk tea shop to buy milk tea, sometimes even forming a long queue.

He had never bought one, because he didn't want to line up, and he wasn't interested.

But in front of him, Qi Ran looked at him with hot eyes, and streams of light flashed out of him one after another, and he nodded uncontrollably.

Qi Ran smiled and patted his head, then looked out of the car window and said to him: "Wait for me in the car." He got out of the car and walked towards the milk tea shop opposite.

Lu Qing looked at him through the window. It was the rush hour after get off work and school, and the milk tea shop in front of the school was already surrounded by many people.

Most of them were high school students wearing school uniforms like Lu Qing, and Qi Ran, a tall and mature man, stood out among them.

His eyes narrowed, and he slowly turned his head back.

Not long after, the car door next to him was opened, and Qi Ran sat in with a cold body, and touched Lu Qing's face with milk tea.

The sudden heat made Lu Qing tremble, and when he realized it, Qi Ran had already stuffed the milk tea into his hand.

Qi Ran said: "Try to see if it's good or not."

Lu Qing stared blankly at the milk tea in his hand, the warmth penetrated the plastic bag and reached his palm, making his heart tremble slightly.

He bowed his head and took a sip.

The rich liquid slid down the throat, and the whole mouth was immediately covered with a sweet and greasy feeling, and gradually spread to the whole body, a little numb.

The milk tea is different from what he imagined, unexpectedly delicious and healing.

Qi Ran hooked a smile, looking at Lu Qing's slightly narrowed eyes because of comfort, he knew that he had made the right bet again.

Children like to drink milk tea, and it is the kind with full sugar.

"Is it good?" Qi Ran asked.

Lu Qing nodded: "It's delicious."

Qi Ran smiled and didn't return, and looked at Lu Qing who was seriously drinking milk tea for a while, and then started the car.

He was about to ask, "Where do you want to eat?" Lu Qing said, "I'll treat you to dinner."

We can't let Qi Ran invite him to eat all the time, we should invite each other no matter what.

But Qi Ran's thoughts were easily guessed by Qi Ran. He was running into a red light ahead, so Qi Ran stopped the car and glanced at the young man beside him several times.

"Okay." Qi Ran thought for a while, "What do you want me to eat?"

Lu Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, but found that there was really no good place in his head.

"How about," Qi Ran said again, "I treat you, you pay, okay?"

It seems to be very good, kill two birds with one stone.

Lu Qing thought about it, and after a while, he agreed.

Although it was a cold winter evening, the city center was bustling with activity. Qi Ran drove slowly on the crowded street, making many detours, and finally stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant that looked very enthusiastic.

The hot pot restaurant is decorated in a red and simple style, following the tone of Chongqing's old hot pot. As soon as Lu Qing entered, he was caught off guard by the oncoming hot wind.

Then, there was a strong smell of hot pot.

Qi Ran walked in front of him, said something to the waiter, and led him to a corner seat by the window.

The seat is good, the view is wide and there is a certain amount of privacy.

They sat down, and Qi Ran flipped through the menu casually, but instead of rushing to order, he turned the pen in his hand and looked at Lu Qing who was sitting opposite, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

The boy in front of him didn't notice it, and he stood up to look at the menu.

Qi Ran suddenly covered the menu with one hand, blocking Lu Qing's view, leaned over and asked him, "Do you really have to pay?"

Lu Qing froze for a moment, then nodded.

Qi Ran also nodded, moved his hand covering the menu, and asked again: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Lu Qing looked at the prices on the menu and nodded firmly.

"Then I ordered?"

"Ah."

Qi Ran didn't ask any more questions, he bowed his head and ordered a mandarin duck pot and some special dishes, then passed the menu to Lu Qing, Lu Qing looked at it, and added a few more dishes of beef and mutton.

After Lu Qing handed over the menu, he picked up the cup next to him to drink water.

I was stunned for a moment, and just remembered why there is a glass of water?Looking up, he saw Qi Ran pouring water into his own cup.

Realizing that Lu Qing was looking at him, Qi Ran bent his eyes and asked him, "Is that why you want to invite me to dinner?"

Lu Qing blinked and continued to drink water: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Qi Ran didn't speak, the smile in his eyes went straight to the bottom of his heart, and he just looked at Lu Qing directly, making him unconsciously embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was a hot pot meal, and not long after the order was handed in, all the dishes they ordered were served, with meat and vegetables in a variety of colors, filling the entire table.

Qi Ran picked up a plate of mutton rolls and poured some into both the clear soup pot and the butter pot.

Apart from Qi Ran's semi-mandatory checks to see if Lu Qing was serious about eating, tonight was the first time they had "eat together" in a real sense.

And from the usual pictures of lunch and dinner posted by Lu Qing, Qi Ran can clearly feel that Lu Qing quite likes spicy food.

Sure enough, Lu Qing put some potatoes into the butter pan, and put a piece of mutton into his mouth.

Eyes narrowed, cheeks bulging.

Children are not only addicted to sweets, but also spicy food.

Qi Ran suppressed the smile on his lips, scooped up some more slices of mutton and put them in Lu Qing's bowl, looked at Lu Qing's bulging cheeks, and found a topic: "How was your study today?"

Lu Qing looked at the bowl full of meat, chewed and replied, "...it's good."

"Really?" Qi Ran asked, and picked another potato for him, "I heard Fang Huailiang calling your name at the door."

Lu Qing stopped chewing and looked up.

Qi Ran's face was blurred by the steaming heat from the hot pot, he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the corners of his lips and the corners of his eyes gently raised.

Qi Ran said, "Are you in a daze in class?"

As if being poked by something, Lu Qing said hesitantly: "I didn't..."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just today."

"Why, in a daze?" Qi Ran's voice became softer, but it sounded clearly in Lu Qing's ears in the noisy shop.

Lu Qing moved his mouth and found that his leg was touched by something.

He looked down suspiciously, and saw Qi Ran's upturned leg, with the leather boot on its side, gently rubbing against his calf.

Lu Qing's eyes flickered, and he moved his legs away.

"It's not because of me, is it?" Qi Ran's voice sounded again.

Lu Qing was surprised to find that the other party's voice was a little distant and near, and there was a different taste in the warm air.

He shook his head, took a chopstick and inserted a potato into Qi Ran's mouth.

"You can't talk while eating." He imitated the tone that Qi Ran used to speak to him.

Qi Ran on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, chewing potatoes, stretching his legs under the table, blocking Lu Qing's right leg that was about to escape.

"Teach me?" he said, "Teach me how to do things?"

"Yeah." Lu Qing nodded, "Who told you to teach me every day."

As he spoke, he lightly stepped on the burning shoes under the table.

Qi Ran felt Lu Qing's small movements, and was secretly glad that he was wearing black leather boots today, otherwise he might have left a shoe mark.

He slowly removed the shoes from under Lu Qing's feet, his eyes rolled around on Lu Qing's face, and he pushed his legs in the middle, pinching Lu Qing's legs lightly in the middle.

"Hey, kid Lu Qing," Qi Ran also stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth, "Don't blame me, why do I teach you a lesson every day?"

"Hmm..." Lu Qing put down his chopsticks and snapped his fingers one by one, "Don't let me swear, force me to wear long johns, and supervise me to eat..."

Qi Ran interrupted him: "Do you think I'm teaching you a lesson?"

Lu Qing showed a "of course" expression, "Otherwise?"

Qi Ran looked at him without speaking for a long time, and his face was full of expressions, smiling and frowning for a while, and then glanced at the other tables in the hall, turning his eyes around and around.

Then he suddenly approached the stunned Lu Qing, and said slowly: "I'm afraid you don't know what a real lesson is."

The kind that can teach you to cry.

He didn't have time to say this, because the boy under the table had already pulled out one leg and stepped on his shoe again, which was more important than last time.

Qi Ran looked at Lu Qing who was frowning slightly and gave an evil smile, and leaned back on the seat relaxedly. The shoe that Lu Qing was stepping on underneath was not retracted, and the other leg was stretched forward again, hooking the heel of Lu Qing's shoe. forward.

He moved forward a little, and then used the upper of his shoe to slowly go up along the heel, rubbing against Lu Qing's calf.

Lu Qing's calf twitched reflexively, and let go of Qi Ran's shoes.

The next moment, this leg immediately entangled and squeezed in between Lu Qing's two legs that were not close together.

Lu Qing's hand holding the chopsticks stopped, there was a lot of noise around him, but the feeling of Qi Ran rubbing against his leg was so clear.

He blushed slightly, stepped on Qi Ran's foot squeezed between him, and stared at him.

Qi Ran had an innocent face, looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he was tolerant of a child who was throwing a temper tantrum.

Lu Qing looked away instantly and looked up at the incandescent lamp above his head. The burning movement under the table had stopped. He leaned on the back of the sofa to breathe lightly, and leaned his legs over again.

Carefully rub against Qi Ran's legs.

Qi Ran responded quickly, and kept hooking and entangled him. Lu Qing was led by him, and occasionally his feet landed on the ground, but he was often in midair for no reason.

Qi Ran firmly fixed his leg, and he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

The feeling of rubbing on the legs became more and more numb, and slowly spread to the whole body through the fabric. Lu Qing panted slightly while sipping water, and could no longer tell who was rubbing whom.

Guests are coming and going, noises are coming and going, neon lights are flashing outside the glass windows, and people are concentrating on their own affairs.

No one pays attention to this corner.