love blind spot

In the evening, after the food was delivered, the hot pot started. Qi Jin's restaurant was very big, and it was just right for a few people to sit in a circle.

Lin Zhuo opened a few bottles of beer and said, "Drink it yourself, don't blame me for being beaten when you go home."

Zhang Quan poured a glass first, "It's okay! He will be a good man again in a few days!"

Shao Yichuan said while eating the meat, "I drink it too, my family doesn't care."

Lin Zhuo looked up at the silent Qi Jin, "Do you want to drink?"

"Drink." Qi Jin said.

Lin Zhuo poured wine for him and knocked on the rim of his cup.

Qi Jin looked up at him, Lin Zhuo frowned, "It's finally normal."

He sat back beside Lu Qingyu. Lu Qingyu looked at the wine in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you pour it for me?"

Lin Zhuo smiled, "Just use one cup for the two of us, don't drink too much."

"Am I a bad drinker?" Lu Qingyu asked, as far as he could remember, he had never been drunk.

Lin Zhuo shook his head, "I don't know if your drinking capacity is bad, but your stomach must not be very good."

Lu Qingyu clicked his tongue, "You don't drink too much."

"it is good."

It is a very happy thing to have a steaming hot pot meal with friends in the cold winter. Lu Qingyu has been listening to them chatting, but did not find a suitable opportunity to speak out.

Lin Zhuo held a shrimp slip for him, leaned over and asked, "When are you going to say it?"

Lu Qingyu paused, "Now?"

Lin Zhuo helped him comb his hair, "It's up to you."

Lu Qingyu hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, let's finish eating."

Lin Zhuo couldn't help pinching his face, "Okay, listen to you, but you have to speak for yourself."

"Ah."

Zhang Quan didn't drink well, he was drunk after only a few drinks, he stood up and pointed at Lin Zhuo, "Brother Lin! Let go first!"

Lin Zhuo was startled by him, frowned and said, "Why?"

Zhang Quan chuckled, "I'll show it later, first...accompany me for a drink!"

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue and clinked glasses with him, "You can't drink too much, I'll fuck you as you please."

Zhang Quan touched a table of people one by one, and when he finally arrived at Lu Qingyu's place, he couldn't straighten his tongue, "Great... Great God, let's come too..."

As soon as Lu Qingyu picked up the wine glass, Zhang Quan continued: "I am... I really didn't expect... I still have the chance to drink with you..."

Lu Qingyu was stunned, Zhang Quan put his hand on the back of his chair, leaned over and said with a smirk, "At first...you were so cold! My questions are...frightened, I'm afraid you think I'm too... too stupid..."

Lin Zhuo pulled Lu Qingyu to his side, pushed Zhang Quan's head and said, "Stay away."

"Hehehe... Later, I was assigned to the same class as you. With Brother Lin, you are... you are not so cold... We are also friends now..."

Zhang Quan hit his wine glass hard, "Stop talking! My God! I did it!"

Lu Qingyu looked at him, "Zhang Quan."

Zhang Quan wiped his mouth and hiccupped.

"I won't be in Class Seventeen next semester."

As soon as Lu Qingyu finished speaking, the entire dining table fell silent, and for a while there was only the bubbling sound of the hot pot.

Zhang Quan stared at him blankly, and said after a while, "You said...what did you say?"

Lu Qingyu had never experienced such a thing before. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Lin Zhuo still couldn't bear it after all, he sighed, touched Lu Qingyu's back, and said for him: "Next semester... Lu Qingyu is going to transfer to a science class."

Half of Shao Yichuan's chopsticks were still stuck in the pot and froze.

Yao Jia lowered her head, her eyes turned red instantly.

Zhao Mengchi still had a ball in his mouth, with an expression of disbelief.

Qi Jin looked at the heat above the hot pot, expressionless.

After a while, Zhang Quan threw the cup, put his arms around Lu Qingyu's neck, and cried loudly.

He shook Lu Qingyu and cried, "Master, are you kidding me..."

Lu Qingyu resisted not to push him away, and explained: "I'm not joking, really."

Zhang Quan paused, and then cried even more fiercely.

Half an hour later, when everyone had accepted the fact, Lin Zhuo briefly explained why Lu Qingyu was transferred.

Zhang Quan curled his mouth and was about to start crying again, Shao Yichuan covered his mouth and said, "Don't cry Zhang Baishui, the great god just transferred to another class, not another school, we will see you later."

"Hmm..." Zhang Quan broke free from him, "That's not as convenient as it is now! Originally, I could see the Great God as soon as I turned around..."

Zhao Mengchi comforted him, "It's okay, we can have lunch together at noon."

Shao Yichuan also said: "Yes, we can still hang out together during the holidays."

Lu Qingyu sat quietly aside, after a while, Zhang Quan suddenly looked at him, swept between him and Lin Zhuo, "Master, then you and Brother Lin will be in different places in the future... hiccup... no, different places Ben in love?"

As soon as he said this, Yao Jia laughed out loud, and the sad atmosphere just now was much less.

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue, crossed Erlang's legs, and tapped his fingers on Lu Qingyu's shoulder, "You don't need to worry about it, we are definitely better than now."

Originally, everyone was more restrained, except for Zhang Quan, no one was drunk, but now knowing that Lu Qingyu was going to transfer, they all drank a little more, and even Lin Zhuo blushed from drinking.

Lu Qingyu snatched the wine glass from Lin Zhuo's hand, Lin Zhuo didn't make a fuss, just obediently leaned on his shoulder and called his name, "Lu Qingyu... baby..."

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to say, "Why are you like this? It's not like I just found out."

Lin Zhuo rubbed his shoulder, "I don't want to be separated from you..."

Lu Qingyu lowered her eyes and gently touched his face without making a sound.

After Zhao Mengchi got drunk, he kept smiling at the two of them, but he couldn't see enough for himself, so he had to drag Qi Jin along.

"Look at the two of them, don't they match well?"

Qi Jin pulled out his arm, "You drank too much."

Zhao Mengchi refused to admit it, "No! I just want you to see if they are a good match!"

Qi Jin glanced perfunctorily, "Don't you like Lin Zhuo?"

Zhao Mengchi clicked his tongue, "That's all...before! I remember seeing him playing on the court when the first year of high school started. He was really handsome... After he finished playing, he just, I ran towards Lu Qingyu, and then Lu Qingyu handed him the water, and then I saw that there was such a good-looking person beside the court!"

Zhao Mengchi paused, and looked at Lu Qingyu in a daze, "At first, I thought he was a girl. At that time, I thought, it turns out that Lin Zhuo has a girlfriend, and it's really a good match..."

Qi Jin's gaze also fell on Lu Qingyu, and he rarely said calmly, "He's very good-looking."

Zhao Mengchi nodded, "Yes, it's not the kind of beauty of a girl, it's good-looking! I can't see clearly from a distance. Lu Qingyu doesn't look like a girl... But you can't like Lu Qingyu anymore, do you hear me! No Destroy people's feelings!"

Qi Jin looked at the two people opposite, and listened to Zhao Mengchi nagging in his ear repeatedly.

In fact, he knew that Lu Qingyu liked Lin Zhuo when they met for the first time. After all, Lin Zhuo just lowered his head to tie his shoelaces, but Lu Qingyu's gaze kept on him.

Qi Jin originally thought it was just Lu Qingyu's stupid unrequited love for a straight man, but the next day, when he saw Lin Zhuo's eyes looking at Lu Qingyu, he felt that he was not so stupid.

Just like now, Lin Zhuo's eyes are full of Lu Qingyu.