Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Pinching his fingers to count the days, he hadn't seen Lu Hezhang for almost five days, Zhong Yi raised his head and looked out the window, thinking melancholy.

The last class on Friday is a public elective course, basically no one is listening, and Zhong Yi has been wandering too far for nearly an hour.

"The student in the back row looking at the scenery, get up and answer this question." The voice of the old professor came faintly from the front of the podium.

Zhong Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the book and stood up, but she didn't listen to a single sentence of the class, and she didn't even know what the question was just asked.

Fortunately, the old professor didn't intend to argue with him, so he waved his hand to let him sit down when he couldn't hold back his words. As soon as he sat down, Xu Kaize came over and took the opportunity to taunt him: "What's the matter, Mr. Zhong? Why do you have so many classes recently? In a trance, are you thinking of spring?"

Zhong Yi lay down on the table with a look of lovelessness, followed him and said, "Yes."

Although Xu Kaize is a straight man, he doesn't dislike homosexuality, and he has a tendency to be a bit of a rotten man. He was very curious about liking, so he couldn't help asking him: "I didn't hear from you how the progress is going?"

Zhong Yi doesn't have many friends, Lu Qiao is far away, and Xu Kaize is close by. It's really uncomfortable for him to keep his secret love alone, so he shakes it off to his only friend, but he still dare not say who the other party is, Still holding back hard.

He didn't even want to answer that question just now, so what progress can be made?It's hard for people to see each other, and there is no use for all the tricks that have been held back.

Seeing his decadent appearance, Xu Kaize could probably guess that something is going wrong recently, so he didn't ask any more questions, and turned to talk about something else: "Do you know about the recent sketch contest? Are you going to participate?"

Zhong Yi seemed to have some vitality, raised his head and asked, "What about you?"

"Me? I will definitely participate, for the credits."

"Okay, when you print out the registration form, print a copy for me." After speaking, he lay back on his stomach.

Xu Kaize then asked: "What do you plan to paint? It seems that there is no rule whether to paint still life or people."

Zhong Yi's first reaction was to think of the portrait of Lu Hezhang that was still hidden in his bedroom, because he had poured his heart and soul into it, and that was the one he was most satisfied with recently.

But he was still reluctant to hand it in.

"I'll draw... a still life." He finalized.

When I go home at night, after dinner, Zhong Yi is in a daze in the bedroom looking at the still life he has arranged, but no matter how the pile of things is placed, he can automatically hallucinate into Lu Hezhang.

Rather, it was because his mind was full of thoughts about landing on Lu Hezhang, so his thoughts were projected in front of his eyes.

Zhong Yi held his face in his hands, deeply feeling that it would be impossible to go on like this. He always talked to Lu Hezhang a few words, and he was so sad that if he didn't say anything, it wouldn't have any effect at all.

This kind of teasing is too gentle, suitable for chasing peers, not for people like Lu Hezhang.

Zhong Yi habitually bites the tip of the pen, seemingly thinking about the composition of the picture, but actually brewing bad thoughts to seduce people.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hezhang came back tonight!

The moment he heard the movement of the car, Zhong Yi almost threw the slippers off his feet. Lu Hezhang always came back after saying that, which made him unprepared. Not to mention wearing one-piece bear pajamas, his hair was like a chicken coop .

But now it was too late to take care of it, and Lu Hezhang had already walked upstairs the moment he heard the sound.

Zhong Yi didn't close the door, so Lu Hezhang was caught off guard by a scene like this:

A little bear ran around with bare feet on the wooden floor scattered with sundries, and stopped suddenly when he saw him, the eyes behind the big black-rimmed glasses were full of confusion.

He had a strange feeling that he really ran into a small animal in the primeval forest.

Every time Zhong Yi saw him, he would be frightened, and this time was no exception. After the shaking, he stuttered and said, "Mr. Lu Lu Lu, why did you come back suddenly?"

"Come back suddenly..." Lu Hezhang found it funny, "Did you do something wrong? You are so guilty."

Zhong Yi shook his head anxiously, "No! I finished my homework this week ahead of schedule."

Lu Hezhang noticed the picture frame still placed inside, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "What is that?"

"This is intended to be used for competition."

"Just draw a few glasses?"

"Well... because it can better reflect technology."

Since Zhong Yi said so, Lu Hezhang didn't want to interfere with him, but he didn't leave immediately, and after staring at Zhong Yi for a few rounds, he said, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

At this moment, Zhong Yi's whole body was on fire, and he completely lost the ability to think. It was only after Lu Hezhang said this that he realized that the two of them were still standing at the door of the room after talking for a long time.

It was Lu Hezhang's first time entering Zhong Yi's room, and it was similar to what he had imagined. Except for the messy arrangement of the painter, everything was in order, and there was a faint fragrance of green grass in the room.

It matches his temperament.

Lu Hezhang walked in, and Zhong Yi, who closed the door behind him, suddenly thought, that's not good!Bad thing!

He just took out the portrait of Lu Hezhang to look at, and forgot to put it in!Right now he was lying quietly in his bed, but Lu Hezhang could see it at a glance when he lifted the blanket.

no!Absolutely not to be discovered by Lu Hezhang!Although he is indeed an idiot, it would be bad for Lu Hezhang to know that he is an idiot!

Thinking of this, in order to avoid dying in front of the person he likes, Zhong Yi no longer cares about any worldly eyes, so he slammed into the quilt and pressed the portrait under his body.

Protect the painting with your body!How magnificent!

There was a lot of movement, which caused Lu Hezhang to turn around, and immediately saw a little bear lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

If ordinary people want to do this, it must be a big reward for deceptive behavior, but Zhong Yi is his own child, how could Lu Hezhang see it...cute.

"What's wrong?" Lu Hezhang walked to the bed and asked him.

Zhong Yi's voice came through the quilt, a little muffled, "Suddenly a little... sleepy."

"Then don't bother me."

Then Zhong Yi heard the sound of steady footsteps, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, the person who clearly said he was going to leave suddenly appeared in front of him.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, and Lu Hezhang's face was a finger away from him, and his hands were also propped where he could breathe.

There was an imperceptible smile on his usually calm face, and his voice was low and magnetic, "What bad idea are you thinking?"

Zhong Yi now knows that when the heartbeat reaches its peak, the feedback on breathing is not disorder, but making people forget to breathe.

He couldn't even speak a complete sentence, his head was already a mess, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"No, I'm going to bed, it's dark, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

After speaking, he quickly retreated deep into the quilt.

Lu Hezhang finally let him go, otherwise, he would not be able to explain the impulse in his heart.

The urge to taste what those fluttering lips taste like.