After being dressed as a passerby O, I ended up with the villain.

Lu Xi brought out the fried dishes from the kitchen, and inexplicably felt that the way Yan He looked at him had changed.

"what happened?"

Yan He sat up straight, his eyes swept over the dishes, a little surprised, "You really know it."

Lu Xi snorted softly, raised his jaw slightly, like a proud cat.

"Otherwise, my sister really thinks that I can't do it."

Yan He propped his hands behind his head, and said in a brisk tone, "Well, my sister has worked hard."

The rice was in the rice cooker, and it was presumably cooked, Yan He stood up with his slippers on, "You sit and rest for a while, and I'll come later."

Lu Xi didn't refuse, and poked his head to watch the TV Yan He was watching in front of him. It was a family ethics drama.

In the play, Xiao O cried like a pear blossom and drizzled, but Xiao A was unmoved, and comforted the supporting role softly with her arms around her.

To describe it in one word is dog blood

Unexpectedly, Yan He liked to watch these, Lu Xi added a label to Yan He in his heart that he likes to watch dog-blood dramas.

Yan He went back and forth several times, bringing out the rest of the dishes and bringing two bowls of white rice along the way.

Passing the chopsticks to Lu Xi, Yan He buried his head in eating. The dishes unexpectedly suited her taste, neither too salty nor too bland, and no chili was added.

Yan He didn't say how delicious the food was, but ate two bowls of rice and showed her love with actions.

Seeing that Yan He was satisfied, Lu Xi felt a sense of accomplishment.

After dinner, Yan He took over the task of washing dishes, while Lu Xi went back to his room to do his homework.

After eight o'clock, Lu Xi heard a knock on the door, and guessed that the person outside the door was Yan He.

Sure enough, Yan He stood at the door with a cup of hot milk.

Yan He's eyes were a little unnatural, erratic, as if you like to drink or not, "Drink before going to sleep."

Lu Xi took the milk, and asked unexpectedly jokingly, "What kind of medicine did my sister put in this milk to do something wrong to my sister?"

Yan Hehan.

Seeing that Lu Xi was smiling, the corners of Yan He's mouth rose, and the meaning in his words was unclear, "Then, does sister still drink this milk?"

Lu Xi nodded solemnly, "My sister brought it, why am I reluctant to drink it?"

Yan He flicked Lu Xi's forehead lightly, and saw that the desk lamp was still on from the corner of his eye, he asked, "Have you finished your homework yet? Go to bed early."

Lu Xi took a sip of milk, nodded obediently, "Got it."

Watching Yan He leave, Lu Xi closed the door and sat back at the desk. She had already finished her homework, and she was writing the development process of the plot ahead.

Lin Junmang and Shi Qingyan officially met during this spring outing. Shi Qingyan was asked by the school to go home for a month of self-reflection because of a crowd fight, and Shi's mother drove her to her grandma's house in the countryside.

Shi Qingyan's grandma's house is where they went for this spring outing. Lin Junmang got lost and ran into Shi Qingyan who was enjoying the cool under the tree.

The development of male and female protagonists is the foundation of this world, and Lu Xi will not and cannot disturb it.

Her focus is on Yanhe. The three big men today gave her clues. Yanhe has many 'enemies'. Could it be possible that he was injured in a fight and was unable to go for the spring outing.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi felt more and more that this was a possibility.

Lu Xi thought of the yellow hairs on the abandoned basketball court before, and in her perception, the only ones who had conflicts with Yan He were those colorful hairs.

However, the article did not mention why Yanhe had a conflict with the group of colorful furs, or to put it another way, it might not be the group of colorful furs that had the conflict.

The next day.

The two met in the bathroom, greeted each other, brushed their teeth and washed their faces while standing.

During breakfast, Yan He gave Lu Xi the minced meat as she said yesterday.

Seeing them like this, Yan Zheng furrowed his brows, then opened them again, a little curious about Yan He's actions today.

Route 39 was running late, and many junior high school students at the bus stop looked anxious. Their class time was earlier than that of high school.

Seeing that the bus won't be able to come at half past one, Lu Xi simply recites classical Chinese in silence, because today's Chinese class will be back.

Hearing the sound of Yan He's failure in the game, Lu Xi took the time to look up and found that Yan He was leaning on the bus stop sign and playing a game of Sokoban, with a few petite boys peeking at her.

Yan He has restarted the game, squinting his eyes and pressing the buttons on his phone, looking lazy.

Xu Shi Lu Xi's gaze was too intense, Yan He froze for a moment, and handed the phone to her.

"Want to play?"

In 07, smartphones had just come out and hadn't become popular yet. Yanhe still used PHS.

The white body shows that the owner loves it very much, basically there are not many scratches, but the phone is too small, and I only dare to press the buttons with my fingertips when playing a game.

At any rate, Yan He still had a mobile phone, and he had nothing, thinking so Lu Xi took the mobile phone.

I have played Sokoban deer Xie a long time ago, and after getting used to pressing the buttons, I started to operate it proficiently.

Yan He noticed that Lu Xi pushed the box to the right, and hurriedly said, "You can't take this step."

Lu Xi selectively ignored Yan He's words, and pushed the box a few steps onto the red peas.

Lu Xi heard the people around shouting that the car was coming, and returned the phone to Yan He.

"Sister, if you watch chess and don't talk to a real gentleman, it's the same when you watch games."

The students pushed and shoved into the car, and the anxious students separated Lu Xi from Yan He, and Lu Xi pulled off the schoolbag that was bumped by the crowd.

The car drove slowly, and Lu Xi clenched the handrail tightly, looking out the window, the breakfast shop was full of people, and the cleaners in orange vests were full of human fireworks.

Feeling that the waist was touched by a hand, Lu Xi thought it was accidentally touched by someone in the car, and didn't take it to heart until he felt the hand rest on the waist.

Salty trotters, bus perverts.

These words appeared in Luxi's head.

Through the reflection on the car window, Lu Xi found a man standing a head taller than her standing behind her.