Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

Lu Mian felt that Lu Qingzhuo's idea was very reasonable and expressed his understanding.So he didn't know how to continue persuading, so he changed the line, "Then you change your clothes and go to the head office."

As Lu Mian said, he looked at Lu Qingzhuo's outfit, then leaned into his ear, and asked in a gossipy whisper, "I heard from Xue Mingwei that your outfit is very expensive, and it must be a few thousand bigger."

"Uh..." Lu Qingzhuo didn't want to say anything, but Lu Mian's tightly locked bicycle, ripped vest and fuzzy pants flashed through his mind. Lu Mian, is he poor? ?

"Change your body, it's too eye-catching. Although I can't see it, someone will always see it." Lu Mian said.

"I don't like shopping." Lu Qingzhuo said, "And I don't know where I can buy clothes nearby."

He somehow said what was in his heart, but after he finished speaking he regretted——

Doesn't the meaning of these words be to let Lu Mian tell him?

It can even be said that he wanted Lu Mian to take him or accompany him... Why did he blurt out that he wanted to stay with Lu Mian longer.

"Are you free tomorrow? I'll take you there?" Lu Mian decided to be a good man to the end. Anyway, he has nothing to do tomorrow and he has a lot of free time. Why don't he help his neighbor and classmate, and he also wants to buy some clothes. Autumn Coming soon, have to buy two coats.

"Yeah." Lu Qingzhuo nodded, it's not good for him to talk back after talking about this.

Lu Mian said: "It's too hot in the morning, so tomorrow afternoon, whenever you want to go out, just knock on my door, and I will come out."

"Okay." Lu Qingzhu saw a pedestrian on the street covering his head with something in his hand, and ran up.

"It's raining," he said.

"Oops, neither of us seems to have an umbrella."

Neither of them had a bag, and it was clear at a glance whether they had an umbrella or not.

"I still want to eat." Lu Qingzhuo didn't intend to leave, and looked at Lu Mian eagerly with an expression of waiting for feeding, which was very cute.

But what he did next made Lu Mian feel less cute.

He took out a one-hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and put it on the table, "Taxi, and the money for the cake."

"No need." This is the third time, Lu Mian said, "It's not worth anything."

"You want me to owe you?" Lu Qingzhuo said.

"You gave me one hundred when you were at my house just now." Lu Mian said, pushing the money back, "That's enough."

After speaking, Lu Mian got up and went to the window, and took two small cakes and two cups of yogurt.

The yogurt is also strawberry flavored. Lu Qingzhuo has a small appetite, and two cakes are enough for him to eat. The yogurt pot is placed on the table. He lowers his head, holds the straw in his mouth, and puts his elbows limply on his knees, feeling very lazy.

Slowly pecking at the yogurt, he looked outside aimlessly. The rain was hitting the street trees, the soil, and the umbrella. No sound could be heard, and there was no one in the cake shop, so it was surprisingly quiet.

He suddenly realized that every time the relationship between himself and Lu Mian improved, it seemed to be on a rainy day.The first time we met, the first time we talked, the first time we sat together quietly.

In this way, getting closer and closer.

Lu Mian felt that he couldn't do this clumsy movement. First of all, he was too tall. He was only 1.8 meters tall when he was only a sophomore in high school.

But Lu Qingzhuo looked very obedient and cute when he did this action, just like his little rabbit holding straw cakes and eating.

Lu Mian glanced at him from time to time, and the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and mouth were also curved, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Lu Qingzhu pecked and pecked, and found from the reflection of the glass that Lu Mian was always looking at himself, not only watching, but also laughing.

He tilted his head, looked at Lu Mian, and looked curiously at him who was smiling secretly.After a while, Lu Mian suddenly found that Lu Qingzhuo was looking at him, and immediately suppressed his smile, trying to pretend nothing happened, but it was too late.

Only then did Lu Qingzhuo let go of the straw and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah..." The little rabbit spoke, and Lu Mian hurriedly said, "No, just laugh."

Lu Qingzhuo didn't intend to delve into it, he held the straw in his mouth again, and watched the rain go.

Lu Mian didn't dare to laugh anymore. He supported his yogurt jar with both hands. The temperature had already risen, and it would get hot if he didn't drink it any more. His body temperature was also a little high, obviously sitting in the air-conditioned room all the time.

He didn't use a straw and took a swig directly into the bottle.

so sweet...

It almost reached his throat, making his throat a little sticky for a while.

It should be drunk slowly like Lu Qingzhuo. Lu Mian put down the jar and took a straw, but he didn't follow Lu Qingzhuo's example, but drank from a cup.

He and Lu Qingzhuo had nothing to say, and when the rain subsided, they took a taxi home together.

When he got to the door of the house, Lu Qingzhuo said: "We will also take medicine tonight."

"Then you come over tonight?"

"Want to go now, do you have a rabbit? I've never seen a live rabbit."

Never seen a live rabbit... Lu Mian's mouth twitched, feeling a little complicated, but he didn't refuse, and there was no reason to refuse, to the frivolous and expectant eyes on the road.

Lu Mian opened the door, and the pair of slippers that Lu Qingzhuo wore in the afternoon was placed at the door. Before Lu Mian could open his mouth, Lu Qingzhuo put them on, put down his things and ran to the balcony. The layout of Lu Mian's house is the same as his house Yes, so he is familiar with it.

To get to the balcony, you have to go through Lu Mian's room, but Lu Qingzhuo stood at the door of Lu Mian's room, and asked, "Can I go in?"

"It's okay, let's go in."

Lu Qingzhuo happily ran in, opened the sliding door, and found the rabbit's nest, the little rabbit jumped out immediately when it saw him, its little nose kept sniffing Lu Qingzhuo.

So familiar, I don't know how many times I have peeped at his rabbit, Lu Mian thought to himself, I didn't expect that the little rabbit is quite popular, at least a little better than him, but Lu Qingzhu never said that he would take the initiative to meet him.

"It seems that it likes you quite a lot." Lu Mian leaned against the door and said, with a sour tone.

"Can I touch it?" Lu Qingzhu squatted on the ground, looking at the little rabbit.

"Touch it." Lu Mian said, "I guess it will let you touch it." Lu Qingzhuo is so polite...

Lu Mian thought that in the past, when his friends came for the first time, they would touch it directly and never ask themselves the owner of the rabbit.

If it wasn't for a little misunderstanding, Lu Qingzhuo would have treated him so gently and politely from the very beginning.

Then let such an educated Lu Qingzhu treat a person so badly, how deep the misunderstanding must be...

Fortunately, Lu Qingzhuo is still kind to him now, and he no longer speaks sarcasticly.

However, how to solve the misunderstanding?

Lu Mian felt that he didn't have to be friends with Lu Qingzhuo, but being misunderstood by others made him feel a little uncomfortable. He was obviously not that kind of person, and he had a good impression of Lu Qingzhuo in his heart, and he didn't want others to be friends with him. I hated him because of some non-existent things.

Lu Qingzhuo tentatively touched the rabbit's back with his index finger, the little rabbit turned around, rubbed its wet nose against Lu Qingzhuo's hand, and continued to sniff, as if trying to remember Lu Qingzhuo's scent.

Itchy, he giggled loudly, boldly, and put the palm of his whole hand on the rabbit's back.

Lu Qingzhuo liked this little rabbit very much, and he would stare at the rabbit in a daze from the opposite side when he had nothing to do on weekdays. He sat on the ground and hugged the little rabbit into his arms, and the little rabbit was still held by him. Lu Mian thought, even more obedient than in front of his master!

A little sour, and a little jealous.

He has worked so hard to raise him so big, he is not as good as an outsider!

"What's its name?"

"Little lion."

Lu Qingzhuo held up the round face of the little rabbit and said, "It really looks like a little lion."

"It's a lion rabbit."

"Little lion, are you hungry?" Lu Qingzhuo finally took a look at Lu Mian and asked him, "Is there anything to eat? Can I feed it?"

He is really like a child, sometimes when he takes the lion cub to the park to play, those children will ask him the same questions as Lu Qingzhuo.

"Yes, I'll get it for you." Lu Mian went to the kitchen to get some homemade timothy grass cakes, apple flavor, which the little rabbit liked to eat.

Lu Qingzhuo held the straw cake in his hand, but the little rabbit still ran to eat it.

"I'm a little shy when eating." Lu Mian explained.

Lu Qingzhuo nodded, paying attention to the appearance of the little rabbit eating. After the little rabbit finished eating, he raised his two paws to wash his face well, and jumped into Lu Qingzhuo's arms.

Lu Qingzhuo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he looked at Lu Mian, and proudly touched the tips of the rabbit's ears.

"You already know that I live here?" Lu Mian asked suddenly.

Lu Qingzhu stroked the rabbit's back, and said after a long while: "Your bicycle is very handsome, and the place where it is placed is also very conspicuous."

Pfft... I was careless, Lu Mian never thought that it was because of this reason that his address was exposed.

"Put it there for peace of mind, you can see it from the balcony." Lu Mian explained.

"Is the little lion going to sleep?" Lu Qingzhuo asked, the little lion seemed not as active as before.

"Maybe you're tired." Lu Mian said, "The little guy loves to move."

"Then go to sleep." Lu Qingzhuo gently put the little rabbit into the nest.

"Is it time to take the medicine?" Lu Mian asked.

Reluctantly, Lu Qingzhuo squatted on the ground and looked at the little lion for a while, then got up and said to Lu Mian, "It seems that it's time to take the medicine."

Lu Qingzhuo sat on the sofa, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed the wound on his arm.

"The doctor said it's not serious, the wound is not deep, and there is no infection." Lu Qingzhuo said.

"Who knows if you have an infection until you see a doctor!" Lu Mian said.

Lu Qingzhuo wanted to refute something, but Lu Mian watched him, so he didn't say anything.

He pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and clenched his fists, and then the wound was covered by warm breath, making it a little numb.

Lu Mian lightly blew on Lu Qingzhuo's wound, and seeing Lu Qingzhuo's expression of resigning himself to death, he almost couldn't help laughing, he took a fruit candy from the coffee table, tore open the bag, and said, "Open your mouth. "

Lu Qingzhuo heard the sound of the plastic bag being torn open, and thought that Lu Mian was playing with cotton swabs or something else, and now he asked him to open his mouth, he didn't know what Lu Mian meant, but he opened his mouth obediently.

It turned out to be a candy, strawberry flavored.

Lu Mian also sat on the sofa, said "endure the pain", and began to give Lu Qingzhuo medicine.

Lu Mian worked carefully, Lu Qingzhuo had already experienced it, and now he experienced it again, his heart was quiet again, his head was empty, and he couldn't think of anything.

It feels good to let the plot out of my control, a kind of indulgent pleasure.

No one spoke, only the sound of the wind blowing the curtains.

After applying the medicine, Lu Mian leaned closer to the wound and blew gently again.

"Click."

At this time, the sound of the door lock being unscrewed disturbed the two of them.

Who?