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"Again?" Lin Luo caught this unusual word.

"What do you mean again?" Lin Luo was dissatisfied, "Do I often fight?"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, Lin Luo didn't always fight.

He would have such an illusion, mainly because when he first met Lin Luo, this kid fought too fiercely, which left a deep impression on him.

When we met for the first time, this kid had a bruised nose and a swollen face. Later, I saw Lin Luo open a ladle for his father.

But after that, Lin Luo didn't fight anyone again.

"That's not the point, the point is how did you fight with someone?"

"How do you know that I got into a fight?" Lin Luo didn't want to tell Jing Yu, "Who told you?"

Jing Yu was dumbfounded for a moment.

What to say?

Tell Lin Luo that I have contacted his counselor early in the morning, and tell them to be the first to tell me about Lin Luo's situation?

Blame myself for being too impatient and not finding a good reason in advance.

"Hello?" Seeing that Jing Yu didn't speak, Lin Luo asked, "Is there anything I can't say?"

"Did you put eyeliner around me?"

He really hit the spot.

Jing Yu's mind turned quickly, and he immediately found an excellent reason for himself: "I learned about it from Su Jun."

Anyway, Lin Luo probably wouldn't go to Miao Sujun for verification.

"Is that so?" Lin Luo was a little suspicious, "Why did she tell you this?"

"Nonuo, you haven't told me why you fought with someone." Jing Yu said.

"She didn't tell you that?" Lin Luo sneered, "That's right, she's guilty, how dare she say that?"

"She has a guilty conscience?" Jing Yu was confused, "What's going on?"

Lin Luo actually didn't intend to tell Jing Yu about this.

He didn't want to be in trouble all the time.

According to Miao Yanjun, the Miao family should not be simple, and Jing Yu and Miao Sujun are old acquaintances.

He doesn't have to be on his side.

Even if he stood on his side, it would be difficult to turn his face against himself and the Miao family, instead he was still caught in the middle.

If Jing Yu could really turn his back on himself and the Miao family, it would not be a good thing for Jing Yu.

At that time, it will be difficult for both myself and Jing Yu.

"It's nothing." Thinking of this, Lin Luo chose to remain silent, and said in a careless tone, "I'm just upset with her brother, and I want to beat him, can't I?"

"Her brother's words are annoying, and I want to beat him."

Jing Yu frowned slightly, based on his understanding of Lin Luo, he naturally knew that Nuonuo was not telling the truth.

He kept it a secret, not wanting to let himself know.

As for the reason, could it be because of the chat between the two last night?

"Nuo Nuo," Jing Yu sighed, "Don't be angry, I'm worried about you, so I called to ask you."

"If someone bullies you, you tell me, I know you are not a child who likes to fight casually, you must have a reason."

"So what if I tell you?"

"Tell me, I will help you, protect you, and prevent people from bullying you casually." Jing Yu said.

Lin Luo was silent for a while, his voice lowered, and he asked softly, "Does it matter who the other party is?"

"It doesn't matter who the other party is." Jing Yu made a promise.

He seldom promises to others, after all, Jing Yu is past the age where he likes to make casual vows.

But for Lin Luo's sentence, he will try his best to do it.

"I'll do my best."

After Jing Yu finished speaking, Lin Luo remained silent for a while.

"Nonuo?" Jing Yu called his name, "Don't you believe me?"

"...No." Lin Luo was a little moved.

Regardless of whether Jing Yu can keep his promise or not, Lin Luo is very satisfied with these words.

Hearing that Lin Luo's voice was not right, Jing Yu was a little worried: "Is someone really bullying you?"

"No."

Standing in the corridor, Lin Luo looked at the chattering classroom, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Jing Yu, I want to see you."

"Where are you? I want to see you."

He said twice that he wanted to see you.

Jing Yu paused, but did not answer immediately.

Lin Luo: "Can't you?"

"Okay," Jing Yu pinched the phone tightly with his fingers until his knuckles turned white, and he heard himself say, "I'm at home, I'll pick you up."

"But you don't have class this afternoon?"

When Lin Luo thought about his timetable, he suddenly said sullenly, "Yes."

Then I can't go to Jing Yu's house, it's a waste of time.

Jing Yu has Lin Luo's class schedule here.

"Then I'll go see you." Jing Yu said.

He couldn't control himself, instinct drove him to say this sentence.

The corners of Lin Luo's lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a faint smile: "Okay."

"Then I'll wait for you at the school gate after class."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Luo happily put the phone in his pocket and returned to the classroom. He saw the teacher of this class walking in with the textbook and started preparing for the class.

He can't wait to get out of class.

One and a half hours per class has never been as long as it is today.

Lin Luo finally made it to the end of get out of class, and once again left his roommate behind, leaving Mao Jun and Xia Wenqiu to watch his back.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Jing Yu stared at the phone in silence for a long time, closed his eyes, stroked his forehead, and sighed.

What's the matter with him?

Why is it that every time I face Nuonuo, I can't help but act irrationally?

He shouldn't have been so impulsive to meet him.

But now that he has agreed, there is no reason to go back on his word.

Jing Yu looked at the time, Lin Luo should still be in class now, and it would take a while to drive there from his house, and it's time to go out after changing clothes.

However, when changing clothes, Jing Yu was hesitant about what to wear.

Jing Yu always wears suits at work, and his home has two large wardrobes for suits alone, which contain all kinds of suits.

But to meet Lin Luo, it would be too formal to wear the business suit.

It was already October, and the weather in the capital was slowly cooling down. One piece of clothing could no longer withstand the cold, so I had to wear two.

Jing Yu walked to the closet where she kept her autumn clothes, looked at the clothes in the closet and fell into deep thought.

When he realized that he was hesitating about what clothes to wear to meet Lin Luo, Jing Yu knew that he was probably hopeless.

After class, Lin Luo went straight to the school gate.

When he arrived at the school gate, he found that Jing Yu hadn't arrived yet, so he called Jing Yu and asked where he was.

Not far from the school gate, Jing Yu was sitting in the car, through the front windshield, he could clearly see Lin Luo standing at the school gate and looking around.

"I'll be right there." Jing Yu put his hands on the steering wheel, looked at Lin Luo, and replied, "Wait a minute."

"Yeah!" Even without looking at Lin Luo's expression, Jing Yu could easily hear the excitement in his voice.

"Then hurry up, I'm starving to death."

"Okay." Jing Yu said.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yu sat in the car and lit a cigarette, smoking while watching Lin Luo.

The teenager didn't even have time to put his schoolbag back in the dormitory, so he ran over to see him.

His eyes were looking in Jing Yulai's direction, for fear of missing him.

At first, he paced back and forth, then squatted in a corner, looking down at his phone, and looking up from time to time.

Lin Luo still had injuries on his face, with bruises and bruises, so he wore a mask to cover his face, but it couldn't cover the bruises around his eyes.

Just now, Jing Yu had found out through his own channels why Lin Luo fought with Miao Yanjun.

He also guessed why Lin Luo didn't want to tell himself.

It's not what he thought, to be angry with him.

His Nuonuo didn't want to embarrass him.

Nuonuo is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he is very sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

I would rather be wronged myself than make it difficult for him.

From a distance of tens of meters, Jing Yu raised his hand to caress the bruises around Lin Luo's eyes.

This reminded him of the scene when he saw Lin Luo for the first time. The young man was also like this, with scars all over his face, sitting by the seaside in the middle of the night in a daze.

Nuonuo is a painter, or he aims to become a professional painter.

For him, hands are the basis for his survival and the most important thing, so he must protect them well.

But he used his painting hand to fight again and again.

Jing Yu's gaze fell on Lin Luo's hands again. Lin Luo's hands were stained with a lot of paint due to long-term painting. They were colorful and could not be washed off.

But it can still be seen that they are a pair of slender and beautiful hands.

Just like his legs, they have the slender and thin feeling unique to teenagers.

And his waist, Jing Yuyu thought of what he saw when he was in Lin Luo's dormitory last time...

Stop, he stopped his thoughts.

Jing Yu closed his eyes, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and drove out of the parking space while Lin Luo was not paying attention.

Just after driving out, Lin Luo noticed it.

The young man's eyes lit up, he stood up immediately, the expression on his face became vivid, he raised his arms and waved to Jing Yu.

"Here!" Lin Luo shouted, "Jing Yu, I'm here!"

A smile appeared on Jing Yu's lips unconsciously.

When the car stopped in front of Lin Luo, Jing Yu opened the car door and signaled to Lin Luo.

"Come up."

Lin Luo hurriedly got into the car, closed the door, and smiled at Jing Yu: "It's pretty fast."

Jing Yu actually arrived long before Lin Luo finished class.

Been waiting here.

"Hungry?" Jing Yu asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine, I'm not picky." Lin Luo put her schoolbag in her arms, "Choose what you like!"

Jing Yu thought for a while: "There is a good barbecue near your school, do you want to eat?"

"Okay." Lin Luo agreed.

He is indeed not picky about food, especially when he is with Jing Yu, he is happy to eat whatever he eats.

"You're injured, you should eat some meat." When Jing Yu reversed the car, he glanced at Lin Luo through the rearview mirror, "Your little face is hurt."

"It's all right." Lin Luo didn't take it seriously, "Skin trauma, it will be fine in two days."

After school time, there are too many cars at the school gate, which is blocked.

Jing Yu took the opportunity to free up his hands and went to pick off Lin Luo's mask to check.

His warm fingers touched Lin Luo's ear.

The young man's ears are very sensitive, as soon as he touched them, Lin Luo instinctively dodged, and the tips of his ears were stained a little rouge.

"Why?" Lin Luo asked.

Jing Yu took off his mask, and saw that Lin Luo's eye was blue and purple, his left cheek and the corner of his mouth were also injured, and his left cheek was swollen.

Jing Yu couldn't help but reached out to touch her, her red and swollen cheeks were slightly hot.

Although Lin Luo's bulging cheeks looked cute, Jing Yu still felt distressed.

"You are not allowed to fight with others in the future," Jing Yu said, "Fortunately, the injury was not serious this time."

"What if I hurt my hand in the future?"

Feeling Jing Yu's hand on her cheek, slowly, not only the tip of her ear, but Lin Luo's entire ear turned red.

"No." Because of nervousness, Lin Luo blinked quickly, and his eyelashes trembled.

"Does that mean there is still a fight?" Jing Yu pinched Lin Luo's cheek.

"Hey, it hurts!" Lin Luo cried out in pain, blocking Jing Yu's wrist, "Don't pinch, it hurts."

"Do you still want to fight?" Jing Yu asked.

"No more fights, no more fights." The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, and Lin Luo gave in without any spine.

Only then did Jing Yu let go of his hand angrily: "You mean what you say?"

"It's counting, it's counting!" Lin Luo touched his swollen face and gasped slightly, "I've been beaten like this, you still have to do it."

"I don't know how to feel sorry for me."

"If I don't feel sorry for you, I won't come to you." Jing Yu said.

Lin Luo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized what he was about to say.

And what was Jing Yu's answer.

Although his face still hurt, the corners of his mouth were already flying.

He turned his head, stared straight at Jing Yu, and asked with a smile:

"Does it hurt me?"

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感谢在2021-07-0921:54:27~2021-07-1017:28:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!