love blind spot

Lin Zhuo didn't understand Lu Qingyu's problem, and Lu Qingyu didn't want to say more. He turned sideways, turned his back to Lin Zhuo, and slid into the quilt with his waist bent.

Lin Zhuo was anxious, "Is it better? Do I need to take medicine?"

Lu Qingyu didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

The voices of Song Yulan and Zhou Xiuyun came from outside, as if they were still telling them to go out for a while.

Lin Zhuo bent down and hugged Lu Qingyu, "I'll go out and have a look, and tell them you're going to bed first."

"Ah."

Lin Zhuo kissed him again, "I like Xiaoyu, I like Lu Qingyu, if you feel uncomfortable, send me a WeChat message, and I will come in right away."

After Lin Zhuo went out, he closed the bedroom door, and Lu Qingyu could hear the faint conversation outside the door.

He closed his eyes, folded his arms in front of his body, the hot milk entered his stomach, the pain eased a bit, but it still upset him.

He has never been a sensitive and suspicious person, and he doesn't know why he wants to get into this corner. Lin Zhuo likes him, he knows it, isn't that enough?

But when we were not together, Lin Zhuo never had to shy away from his liking for him, he would always cling to him when he was walking, he would take his hand and put his shoulders at will, but now even in the dark movie theater, he has to hold the armrest put it down.

Lu Qingyu didn't understand whether it was because Lin Zhuo liked Lu Qingyu, a boy of the same gender as him, or because Lin Zhuo felt that liking Xiaoyu was a mistake, a mistake that shouldn't be discovered.

Or maybe he didn't like Lu Qingyu at all, but just instinctively responded to Xiaoyu's liking.

Lu Qingyu put his knees on his stomach and curled up. He was always afraid of trouble, but now he was thinking about a seemingly messy problem over and over in his mind.

This is not a math problem he is good at, he can't solve it, and he doesn't have any ideas, only the pain in his stomach that keeps torturing him.

Lu Qingyu touched the phone and sent Lin Zhuo a message: [Come in]

One minute later, Lin Zhuo walked in lightly and closed the door.

He walked quickly to Lu Qingyu's side, "How is it? Do you need to take medicine?"

Lu Qingyu turned over, "Lie down and accompany me for a while."

"It's all in the living room outside..." Lin Zhuo whispered.

"Lock the door." Lu Qingyu said.

Lin Zhuo had no choice but to lock the door again. When he came back, he lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed. He wanted to hug Lu Qingyu from behind, but Lu Qingyu hugged her waist.

Lu Qingyu hugged the man into her arms, and Lin Zhuo pressed onto his hair.

Lin Zhuo moved, and Lu Qingyu clung to him from behind, "Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Lin Zhuo had no choice but to say, "I'm pressing your hair..."

"It's okay." Lu Qingyu said in a muffled voice, he buried his face in Lin Zhuo's neck, and pressed his warm lips against Lin Zhuo's collarbone.

Lin Zhuo touched him back, "Does your stomach still hurt? Let me rub it for you..."

"No need," Lu Qingyu said, "That's it."

He pressed his stomach against Lin Zhuo's back and hugged him hard, "Lin Zhuo..."

"Little fish." Lin Zhuo responded to him.

"Call me by name." Lu Qingyu said.

"Lu Qingyu." Lin Zhuo called out.

"Do you like Lu Qingyu?"

Lin Zhuo smiled, not knowing what he was obsessed with today, "I like it, I like Lu Qingyu."

"Then you can post a circle of friends now." Lu Qingyu said.

Lin Zhuo was stunned. He rolled over in Lu Qingyu's arms and looked at him face to face, "Lu Qingyu, why are you crazy today? My circle of friends is full of teachers, classmates and parents. What do you want me to say?" ?”

Lu Qingyu pursed her lips and remained silent, her face pale.

Lin Zhuo frowned, and reached out to touch his face, "I really like you, why don't you believe me? Is it because I lied to you today? I have already explained it to you, what else do you want to do?"

Lin Zhuo was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable in his stomach, so he didn't want to quarrel with him, so he could only patiently say: "Do you want to see my heart? Come and see, I have you in my heart, you can see it whatever you want, use my Did you dig out your heart?"

Lin Zhuo was really sad, he just lied to Lu Qingyu out of necessity, but Lu Qingyu was doubting his innocent sincerity.

Do you really want to tell Lu Qingyu that Lu Qingyan likes him?Not long after they got together, Lu Qingyu was as worried and worried as he was, even more self-blaming and sad than him, Lin Zhuo didn't want this.

He took Lu Qingyu's hand and pressed it firmly against his heart. After a long time, Lu Qingyu buried his head in his arms, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry baby."

Lin Zhuo stroked his long hair, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not sorry, can I post it in the group? I'll tell Zhang Quan and Shao Yichuan that we are together now."

"No need." Lu Qingyu said in a low voice.

Lin Zhuo didn't listen to him, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, raised his arm and took a picture of the two of them hugging each other, and sent it directly to the group of four.

Shao Yichuan: [Fuck]

Shao Yichuan: [Fuck]

Shao Yichuan: [Fuck]

Lin Zhuo typed with one hand: [Say something else]

Shao Yichuan: [You...don't need to be so explosive at night]

Shao Yichuan: [Actually, we just want to see what your girlfriend looks like, without posting how you two are hugging each other]

Lin Zhuo frowned, girlfriend?

He re-looked at the photo he sent just now. Lu Qingyu's face was buried in his arms, and he couldn't see it at all, only a loose long hair could be seen.

Lin Zhuo tapped the keyboard hard: [You are really blind]

Shao Yichuan: [? ? ? ]

Zhang Quan: [Damn it! ]

Zhang Quan: [Damn it! ! ! ]

Zhang Quan: [Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!]

Lin Zhuo took a deep breath: [Say something else]

Lu Qingyu turned around in his arms and looked at the screen with him.

Lin Zhuo kissed him on the cheek, frowned and said, "Both of them seem to be sick."

Lu Qingyu also gave a "hmm" in agreement.

Zhang Quan: [Great God! ! ! ! ! ]

Zhang Quan: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Shao Yichuan: [What great god? @童长白水]

Zhang Quan: [Photo! ! !It's God! ! ! ! ! ]

Zhang Quan: [Brother Lin, is your girlfriend a master? ? ? ? ]

Lin Zhuogang was a little relieved, but Zhang Quan's "girlfriend" made him frown again.

He directly sent a voice: [Girlfriend fart, boyfriend! ]

The group was quiet for a few seconds, then Zhang Quan started shouting again, swiping the screen frantically, with Shao Yichuan's big question mark mixed in between.

Lu Qingyu took his mobile phone away, "Leave them alone."

He pressed Lin Zhuo's hand on his stomach again, "Knead."

Lin Zhuo hugged him from behind, his face covered by his messy long hair.

"I'll..."

"Knead." Lu Qingyu said in a low voice.

Lin Zhuo couldn't listen to his aggrieved words, "Rub it well."

With a little force, he turned and rubbed on Lu Qingyu's stomach, and Lu Qingyu called him, "Lin Zhuo."

"Ok?"

"I'm not Xiaoyu now, but your boyfriend."

Lin Zhuo smiled muffled, "Xiaoyu is my boyfriend, and my boyfriend is Xiaoyu."

Lu Qingyu frowned, a little angry at his unreasonable, "Xiaoyu is Xiaoyu, boyfriend is boyfriend."

He turned around in Lin Zhuo's arms again, his hair was already messed up, Lin Zhuo wanted to help him straighten it, but Lu Qingyu pressed him directly and kissed him.

Both of them still had Lu Qingyu's hair on their faces, even around their mouths.

Lu Qingyu continued to kiss Lin Zhuo nonchalantly, with the tip of her tongue poking in, followed by a strand of hair, entwined around the tip of their tongues.

Lin Zhuo put his arms around Lu Qingyu's waist, not knowing whether his hands were grabbing his shirt or his long hair, it seemed to be both.

After a long time, the two separated while panting, Lu Qingyu held Lin Zhuo's lower lip again, and said domineeringly, "It was your boyfriend who kissed you just now, not Xiaoyu."

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes, his palms were sweating, and Lu Qingyu's hair was still clutched inside. He thought in his heart: Whether it's a boyfriend or Xiaoyu, it's all mine.

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