love blind spot

Lu Qingyu was so tortured by Lin Zhuo that he couldn't help it, so he went to the teaching building to get him a cup of hot water and came back. The thermos was still taken from Song Yulan's office.

Lin Zhuo held the thermos cup and drank water in small sips. Lu Qingyu stared at the heat from the cup for a while. When Lin Zhuo looked over, he asked, "Is your throat comfortable?"

"Ah."

Lin Zhuo cleared his throat and said, "Just now your sister said that she would invite us to dinner tonight."

Lu Qingyu asked suspiciously: "Why is she so busy recently, she always treats me to dinner."

"I don't know," Lin Zhuo said, "I'm too tired to move."

"Then don't go." Lu Qingyu said.

"You go back to her."

Lu Qingyu took out his mobile phone to reply to Lu Qingyan's message, and he asked casually while typing, "Why does she always look for you?"

Lin Zhuo glanced at him, "You don't always carry your mobile phone with you."

There were no exciting events on the field, Shao Yichuan and Zhang Quan were imprisoned to make up the numbers again, Lin Zhuo took out his mobile phone to read novels.

He looked at it for a while and found that Lu Qingyu was still playing with his mobile phone, so he leaned over and asked, "Haven't you finished talking yet?"

"The chat is over," Lu Qingyu flipped through the webpage, "I'll find out what to do with a champion like you who has run disabled."

Lin Zhuo was delighted, he snatched Lu Qingyu's cell phone, "It's not that serious, I'll be fine tomorrow after I sleep."

Lu Qingyu looked at him in disbelief, "Don't go on the relay tomorrow."

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue, "That can't be done, who will I give you if I don't give it to you?"

He put his hand on Lu Qingyu's shoulder, leaned on him and said, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"It wasn't you who was dying just now?"

"No," Lin Zhuo said without blushing, "I am the champion, and the one just now was Lin Xiaozhu."

Lu Qingyu was speechless.

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After the sports meeting in the afternoon, Lu Qingyu saw that Lin Zhuo really didn't want to leave, so he simply waited for Lu Yuan to pick up Song Yulan after get off work, and the two of them hitched a ride back.

After getting in the car, Lin Zhuo put his head on Lu Qingyu's lap.

Lu Yuan teased, "Is this exhausting?"

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes and said "hmm".

Song Yulan looked back, and Lu Qingyu blocked the air outlet of the air conditioner with her hand.

She smiled, "Xiao Zhuo ran too fast today, I was scared, and the video didn't keep up."

Lin Zhuo smiled, opened his eyes and saw Lu Qingyu's hand and pulled it over, covering his eyes.

Lu Qingyu looked down at him, Lin Zhuo closed his eyes again.

He touched Lin Zhuo's face casually, Lin Zhuo felt comfortable, and unconsciously sent his face into his palm.

Lu Qingyu smiled lightly.

After returning home, Lin Zhuo took advantage of the opportunity to lie down on the sofa, and reported the situation to Director Zhou who took time out of his busy schedule to ask him how the sports meeting was going.

He only said that he won the championship and broke the record, without mentioning the fact that he was tired.

After dinner, Lu Qingyu listened to the song and studied the questions while Lin Zhuo lay motionless on the bed reading the novel, not even willing to raise his hand, his body was sore and sore.

After Lu Qingyu finished writing the question, he turned to look at him, took off an earphone and said, "Do you mean it will work tomorrow?"

Lin Zhuo didn't want to admit that a long-distance race would kill him, so he said bravely, "It must be done."

Lu Qingyu sighed, sat by the bed and said, "Do you know how fast you ran today?"

Lin Zhuo immediately put it on like a dog's skin plaster, and pillowed it on Lu Qingyu's lap.

Lu Qingyu rubbed his head, "You left the sports students far behind, and almost all the long-distance running was done at a speed of [-] meters."

Lin Zhuo was stunned, "Am I so awesome?"

Lu Qingyu clicked his tongue, and Lin Zhuo smiled, "I've been inspired by you, probably at the limit."

No wonder he was so tired.

Lin Zhuo groaned and lay on Lu Qingyu's lap for a long time, the phone rang several times, Lin Zhuo squinted to see who it was, and sat up suddenly.

Lu Qingyu looked at him strangely, Lin Zhuo explained: "I forgot to block the group messages."

Looking at the series of photos Qi Yue sent him, he got up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

Lu Qingyu squinted his eyes looking at his back.

Lin Zhuo sat on the toilet and clicked on the photos Qi Yue sent him one by one.

Almost all of them were snapshots, but he wanted to save even the ones that were not very clear. The photography skills are nothing to say, and the photo editing skills are even better.

Lin Zhuo replied her with four words: [Awesome, thank you]

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: [Send me tomorrow's shoot as well]

Qi Yue replied to him: [OK]

Lin Zhuo flipped the chat history to the top again, saving the original pictures one by one.

He was preparing a birthday present for Lu Qingyu, a photo album, almost all of which were photos that Lu Qingyu had never seen before, the ones he asked for when he was a child were from Song Yulan, and the rest were all taken by him, and now Qi Yue is added These shots can almost fill the photo album.

Lin Zhuo was humming in a good mood, outside Lu Qingyu patted on the door, "Did you fall into the toilet?"

Lin Zhuo put away the phone, pretended to flush it, "Okay."

Lu Qingyu opened the door and walked in, staring at him.

Lin Zhuo paused when he turned on the faucet, "What's wrong?"

"You shit?"

Lin Zhuo looked at him dumbfounded, "Student Lu Qingyu, can you stop asking such vulgar words so seriously."

Lu Qingyu raised her eyebrows, "Are you clearing the waste?"

"...you'd better say shit."

After Lin Zhuo washed his hands, Lu Qingyu was still standing in front of him. Lin Zhuo poked him in the face and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"Doesn't your poop stink?"

Lin Zhuo stared at Lu Qingyu for a few seconds without saying a word, then walked out with his arms around his shoulders, "Who's shit doesn't smell bad, if you don't leave, you'll smell it right away."

Lu Qingyu was not fooled by him, and still looked at him probingly, Lin Zhuo could only sigh and said, "I'm constipated."

Only then did Lu Qingyu reluctantly believe it, "You are constipated, so what are you embarrassed about?"

Lin Zhuo threw himself face down on the bed, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop asking Xiao Yu, please..."

Lu Qingyu patted his buttocks, "Why are you and I shy?"

"I'm not shy..." Lin Zhuo defended weakly.

Lu Qingyu was silent, Lin Zhuo looked up and found that he was looking at his phone again, Lin Zhuo had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, Lu Qingyu put down his phone and said to him: "I checked, if you are constipated, drink more water, eat more vegetables, do more exercise and less stay up late. I will supervise you starting tomorrow."

Lin Zhuo wanted to cry but had no choice but to remain silent.

Lu Qingyu patted his butt again, "Turn over."

Lin Zhuo remained motionless.

Lu Qingyu simply turned him over by himself, Lin Zhuo looked at him, "Why..."

Lu Qingyu said, "Rub your stomach."

Lin Zhuo was taken aback, "Why rub your stomach?"

"Helps with bowel movements."

Lin Zhuo wanted to say something helplessly, but finally swallowed the words.

Lu Qingyu deliberately lifted his clothes to confirm the position of his belly button, and then strictly followed the method mentioned on the Internet, and began to rub his stomach.

Lin Zhuo stared at Lu Qingyu's serious side face for a while, then suddenly called him, "Little fish."

"Huh? Does it hurt?"

"No, it's very comfortable."

Lin Zhuo took out his mobile phone and immediately ordered a pair of earphones.

At this time, even if Lu Qingyu told him that he wanted the treasure in the hands of the Buddha, Lin Zhuo would have the courage to go to heaven to try it.