Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

"Don't want to know what you did yesterday?" Lu Qingzhuo raised his hand, resting his elbow on his knee, resting his chin on the back of his hand, turning his wrist out casually.

When Lu Mian saw the wound on his wrist, his heart suddenly softened, and he said without thinking, "Think."

In fact, he is not very interested in what he did last night, but he is very concerned about whether he has done anything embarrassing in front of Lu Qingzhuo.

He didn't know what kind of person he was in Lu Qingzhu's eyes, the only thing he knew was that Lu Qingzhu didn't like him very much, so he didn't take the initiative to talk to Lu Qingzhu this week.

If it wasn't for yesterday's accident, there might have been no intersection between the two.

Now Lu Qingzhuo came to ask him to give him medicine, but he didn't know what it meant.

"Then yesterday, you took the medicine and insisted on giving it to me, and you insisted on giving me the medicine, so it doesn't count when you wake up?"

Lu Qingzhuo babbled nonsense, his face didn't even turn red, he tilted his head, and glanced towards the coffee table, the meaning was obvious.

Lu Mian was a little reluctant again, why did he listen to Lu Qingzhuo?Why do you want to treat the road lightly and clumsily?

Lu Qingzhuo is obviously a white-eyed wolf.

But his psychological construction has not been done yet, he is very fragile, he easily believed Lu Qingzhuo's words, without any doubt.

He glanced at Lu Qingzhuo unhappily, took out the medicine box at home, took a cotton swab, knelt down in front of Lu Qingzhuo, held up his injured hand, and dabbed it with iodine .

"Hmm..." Lu Qingzhuo retracted his hands.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Mian stopped and raised his head.

Lu Qingzhu shook his head, "It's okay." He could see the pain in Lu Mian's eyes, it's just such a little hurt, there's nothing to be distressed about.

Although he said it was fine, Lu Mian's movements were much lighter and slower.

Lu Mianxu didn't take a long time after taking a shower, her hair was still fragrant, and her body exuded a clean aura mixed with shower gel and sunlight, lingering on the tip of Lu Qingzhu's nose, Lu Qingzhu's mood became more and more serious The more he relaxed, he looked at the wall clock on the wall, the second hand turned several times in a short while, and the wound on his hand gradually disappeared.

"Okay, is there any other injury?" Lu Mian threw the cotton swab into the trash can. Before he got up, his legs were a little numb. He had to slow down.

time flies.

Lu Qingzhuo said: "There are many more."

"Ah?" Lu Mian couldn't tell whether Lu Qingzhuo lied to him or was serious.

Lu Qingzhu rolled up his sleeves and showed it to Lu Mian.

There is a scar above the elbow, on the upper arm, about a finger and a half long, it looks like a new injury, but it doesn't look like it has been treated well, it should have been injured in the past two days.

"This……"

"What's the matter? It's fine if you don't want to." Lu Mian put down his sleeves.

"No, how did you hurt it? Glass? Or a knife?"

Lu Qingzhuo glanced at Lu Mian, and Lu Mian suddenly became flustered for no reason, only to hear Lu Qingzhuo say, "I was beaten."

"Won't you fight back?"

"Can't beat it."

"Run if you can't beat me, stand there and get beaten?"

"Forget it, I guess you won't be able to escape. Next time you report my name directly, just say, you are Lu Mian's brother."

"What's the difference?" Lu Qingzhuo's face suddenly changed, but Lu Mian didn't notice it at all.

"Of course it's different..." Lu Mian raised his chin proudly, "You said it, they will never dare to touch you."

"I mean, are you any different from them?"

"Uh..." Lu Mian was at a loss for words.

Lu Qingzhuo's eyes were a little red, unlike his usual indifference, he stood up suddenly, and Lu Mian also stood up immediately.

But Lu's humble tone was still the same as usual, his eyes were slightly sideways, and he didn't look directly at Lu Mian.

"Last night, you insisted on giving me this medicine..." At this point, the corners of Lu Qingzhuo's mouth curled up, without even realizing it, and he continued, "Except for this matter, you have nothing Fuck, so I'm here to return the medicine today, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. But I'm sorry, I've already used this medicine, so I bought it, is one hundred enough?"

Lu Qingzhuo seemed to have never said so many words in one breath, and he was still panting after he finished speaking. He took out the money from his pocket and put it on the tea table. His hands trembled visibly to the naked eye. After he put it down, he didn't look at Lu Mian. Instead, he bypassed Lu Mian and walked out.

Lu Mian was confused by Lu Qingzhuo's series of operations, until he saw that Lu Qingzhuo was about to leave, he immediately grabbed his hand and blurted out: "I am different from them."

Lu Mian didn't use any strength, Lu Qingzhuo struggled lightly, broke away from Lu Mian's hand, and walked straight to the door, he didn't want to hear another word from Lu Mian.

"Wait, you need to take good care of your injury, or it will rot." Lu Mian said quickly, but Lu Qingzhuo didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't stop for a moment, opening and closing the door, without muddling at all.

Inside the house...

The red note on the coffee table was blown by the wind and floated to the ground.

I wondered in my heart: Why does this person always want to give him money?Is it because you look too poor?

Lu Mian sat on the sofa and pondered for a while, he seemed to finally understand why Lu Qingzhuo hated him.

But he is really different from those who ask students for money, hit people casually, and bully others.

He realized that he might have been misunderstood.

Lu Qingzhuo, is it because of this that he hates him?

outside the house...

"It's been a long time since I've been so impulsive and restless..."

"Everything that was planned was disrupted."

"This kind of plot that is not under my control is too bad."

Lu Qingzhuo walked upstairs, walked to the roof, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was really ridiculous, why would he want to have a good relationship with someone like Lu Mian.

The first time I saw Lu Mian was when he just came here and went shopping.

He lost his way and came to an alley with no people. He can't be blamed, the alleys here obviously look the same.

Maybe it's because the shoes on his feet are too eye-catching, Lu Qingzhuo didn't know it at the time, this place is a bit different from the place he used to live.

All in all, he was stuck in an alley.

Four youths about [-] or [-] years old stood in front of him, forming a wall. The leader was wearing a cigarette in his mouth. He was well dressed, and with his sloppy expression, he was a bit nondescript.

"Brother, borrow some money, brother." The tone was frivolous, as if he had no strength, and the words he said made people feel disgusted.

Lu Qingzhuo looks tender, and his height is not high for his age, which makes him look small.

A smell of smoke hit his face, he felt sick, raised his head, and said with disgust: "Who is your brother?"

"Yo, you're still a pretty boy." The smoking man stretched out his hand, trying to touch Lu Qingzhu's face.

Lu Qingzhuo turned his head to avoid it, his hand had just touched a cigarette, he hated the smell of cigarettes, and also hated smokers.

The smoking man twirled his fingertips, as if he didn't care, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"It's okay if you don't want to give the money, but have a drink with brother?" Seeing Lu Qingzhuo's face, the smoking man seemed to have other thoughts.

Lu Qingzhuo is not a fool, the disgust in his heart is even worse, "I'm not an adult."

"Coincidentally, my brother and I are underage..." The smoking man laughed, "Besides, if you are underage, you can't drink alcohol?"

Lu Qingzhuo sneered, "I only drink with people, not with scum, and reincarnate properly in the next life—"

Before Lu Qingzhuo finished speaking, the smoking man became angry, smashed the cigarette on the ground hard, and grabbed Lu Qingzhuo's collar and smashed it against the wall.

"You are fucking shameless!"

"Hmm..." Lu Qingzhu let out a painful cry, his back hurt so badly.

Immediately afterwards, in a blur, he heard someone say: "I just saw that Lu went crazy."

The hand holding his collar was finally loosened, and Lu lightly leaned against the wall, taking a few breaths.

Lu Qingzhuo was still a little dazed and his back hurt a lot. He caught a glimpse of two people coming and started fighting with the four people who blocked him just now. It was only later that he realized that those two people were Lu Mian and Chen Lei'an.

He only looked up, and Lu Mian happened to glance over with sharp eyes, wondering if he saw him.

Lu Mian's eyes... Lu Qingzhuo doesn't know how to describe it. If you really want to describe it, the most appropriate word is charming. When a man is fighting, how can his eyes be charming?

Ke Lu Qingzhuo had this feeling.

But it's not the kind of fascination acquired by young people, but coupled with a little scratched red mark on his face just now, and a casual smile at the corner of his mouth, those upturned eyes are set off charmingly. up.

Lu Mian probably didn't see Lu Qingzhuo, because he was busy concentrating on fighting, and his next move was to grab the smoking man's arm with his backhand, twist it hard, push his knee, and the smoking man knelt down, his face twisted begging for mercy and crying out for pain.

"What about bullying junior high school students again?" Lu Mian said with a smile, "If you have the ability to bully me!"

A junior high school student... Lu Qingzhuo was a little speechless, did he look so immature?

Lu Qingzhuo was far away from them, and when they were still in a mess, he walked from the other direction of the alley, but no one stopped him.

Lu Qingzhuo patted the ashes on his body, and those eyes flashed in his mind.

Decisive and fierce, but really beautiful.

Lu Qingzhuo admitted that he was amazed by Lu Mian for a moment, but soon, the amazement was replaced by disgust, even if Lu Mian was fighting with his beating person, it was considered as saving him.However, what is the difference between Lu Mian and those who find fault with him?

The second time I saw Lu Mian, Lu Mian fought against the opponent alone, and he was also wearing a lottery, with a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke obscured his face, and he could only see a little spark. He was facing a fallen man. The person said something, Lu Qingzhuo passed by the alley, only took a look, but remembered it again.

The second time he met Rang Lu Qingzhuo, he hated him even more. He felt that Lu Mian had gathered all the traits he hated.

But he couldn't explain why his dislike for Lu Mian was so strong.

Others, such as those who beat him, obviously felt that the evil was directly imposed on him, and he really felt the pain, but he didn't have such a strong disgust.

Lu Qingzhu put his hands on his big arms, piled up his sleeves, and touched the new wounds on his body.

It hurts……

I don't know how long it took to calm down before he walked down from the roof and walked to the corner of the third and a half floors. He saw Lu Mian standing at the door of his house, raising his hand and putting it down, back and forth several times.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingzhuo said coldly.