Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

It didn't rain this Tuesday, and the physical education class was held as usual, and the students were very excited.

The physical education teacher asked everyone to gather, said a few words about the arrangements for this semester, and then let everyone move freely.

Lu Qingzhuo saw Lu Mian and Xue Mingwei walking together, ready to play basketball, thought about it, and decided to go back to the classroom to catch up on sleep.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Lu Mian looked around and didn't know what he wanted to see. He didn't stop his eyes until he saw Lu Qingzhuo.It looked like he was about to leave the playground and go back to the teaching building.

Lu Qingzhuo is very thin, and usually sits motionless in his seat, he doesn't seem to like sports.

Lu Mian left the team and called Lu Qingzhuo to stop, "Do you want to play?"

Lu Qingzhu shook his head, "No." After finishing speaking, he left.

Lu Mian couldn't say the last sentence, "Would you like to come and see me play?" He sighed and went back to the basketball team.

"What were you doing just now?" Xue Mingwei asked.

"Go ask Lu Qingzhuo to play together," Lu Mian said.

"Touched dust?" Xue Mingwei smiled happily.

"Ang." Lu Mian responded, it was expected that Lu Qingzhuo would not accept his invitation.

"Why are you so friendly to your new classmates?" Xue Mingwei asked, "Obviously we almost got into a fight yesterday."

Hearing Xue Mingwei mention it, Lu Mian recalled the absurd thing he said yesterday morning, and his face became slightly hot, "There was no fight, it was a misunderstanding."

"It's a misunderstanding again, by the way, do you know? I heard that Lu Qingzhuo was number one in his original school." Xue Mingwei said.

"The original school? Which one?" Lu Mian asked, Lu Qingzhuo lived next door to his house, didn't he always live here, but just moved here recently?

"I don't know about that, I just heard that it is a private noble school, not here."

"Noble school?" Jiang Chenwei asked in surprise, "Then why did you transfer to our school?"

Lu Mian patted Xue Mingwei on the shoulder and asked, "Where did you hear about it?"

"I don't remember either, it was just a chat." Xue Mingwei thought for a while, "There is one more thing, Lu Qingzhuo told me yesterday that he thought you were cute!"

"Who is cute?" Jiang Chenwei was surprised.

"Me?" Lu Mian also found it unbelievable, "Is he blind?"

"I don't know if he's blind or not, but I think Lu Qingzhuo is very unpredictable and difficult to get along with." Xue Mingwei said, "Look, I've been at the same table with him for more than a week, and I don't know if he is a what kind of person."

"What's the matter..." Lu Mian recalled the troublesome quarrel next door, and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. You think it's all you, and you can easily see through."

"That's not true. It's just that sitting with him is very uncomfortable, and I can't describe the feeling." Xue Mingwei waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's go play."

Lu Mian looked at the direction where Lu Qingzhuo left, and he could no longer see him. He didn't know why, but felt a little distressed.

After a game, an unknown girl from some class mustered up the courage to go on the court and gave Lu Mian a bottle of water.

Lu Mian waved his hand, smiled and said no, pulled up the hem of his clothes, arched his back and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Sitting in the shade of a tree not far away, Lu Qingzhuo watched the girl bring water to Lu Mian, but Lu Mian didn't answer it, and his nervous heart immediately calmed down.

Lu Mian was against the light, and his whole body was covered with a circle of furry light. The narrow waist exposed under the white blouse could not be seen clearly because the light behind it was too glaring, but he knew it. It must be very nice.

The heart suddenly became agitated, and Lu Qingzhu wanted to get closer. Look at the abdominal muscles on Lu Mian's waist. It would be great if he could feel them again.

Lu Mian put down his clothes, raised his head again, and saw Lu Qingzhu standing in the shade.

Seeing Lu Qingzhuo, Lu Mian seemed to have sprinkled some sugar on the comfort brought about by playing basketball and sweating, and was a little happier. He walked towards Lu Qingzhuo and asked, "Why are you here?"

When he was talking, a drop of sweat flowed down his forehead into his eyes, a little stinging, his slightly raised eyes blinked, and his eyelashes fluttered, as if they were fluttering at Lu Qingzhu's heart.

He opened his lips slightly, and took two breaths. His cheeks were flushed after exercise, and the corners of his mouth were sharply curved, revealing his white teeth. It could be seen that he was very happy.

Lu Qingzhuo didn't like Lu Mian's appearance.But at this moment, he liked it very much. The person in front of him was what he wanted to live. "I'll bring you a bottle of water." Lu Qingzhuo picked up the mineral water on the stool beside him.

Lu Mian took it over, the temperature in his hand was a little hot, wondering: "Why isn't it ice?"

"Don't pick and choose if it's free, and drinking ice is bad for your health." Lu Qingzhuo said, "The water has been delivered, so I'm leaving."

"Why are you going?" Lu Mian hurriedly said, "Why don't you watch me play?"

Lu Qingzhuo said, "I just saw it."

"Then what do you think? Are you handsome?" Lu Mian hooked his arms and made a movement that he thought was very powerful.

"I can't tell if he's handsome or not, but he's a little bit silly." Lu Qingzhuo deliberately teased Lu Mian.

"Where is the second?" Lu Mian touched his head.

"Lu Mian, here we come!" Xue Mingwei shouted.

Lu Mian turned around to answer, then turned his head again, Lu Qingzhuo had already left, did he really come here just to bring him a bottle of water?How strange.

Lu Mian unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. He was used to drinking ice water after exercising, and a warm current flowed from his mouth into his stomach. It was obviously very hot weather, and he was sweating, but he felt very comfortable. .

"Is my basketball posture ugly?" Lu Mian couldn't bear it, and asked Xue Mingwei.

"Everyone is playing, who is watching you?" Xue Mingwei said, "But I guess it should be okay, every time you shoot, you can always hear girls screaming."

"What about the way I eat? Isn't it scary?"

Xue Mingwei frowned and glanced at Lu Mian, "Are you in a relationship?"

"What, no."

"That's why you have a girl you like. You never cared about whether you were good-looking before. If someone praised you for being good-looking, you would put that person on the blacklist and record your hatred. If you ask me this now, you must be in love... Tell me , Which girl is it, point it out for us to see."

Xue Mingwei laughed heartily, and Lu Mian immediately felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Go away, I want to ask you a question, you say so much." Lu Mian said, not paying attention to Xue Mingwei's teasing, took the ball from someone else, ran and jumped up, with a beautiful posture, and made a shot.

There is a long corridor on the third floor of the teaching building. Lu Qingzhuo stands on the corridor, leaning against the railing, with the wind blowing through his hair, very comfortable.

But Lu Qingzhu was not so comfortable in his heart.

He closed his eyes and leaned back a little.

He misses his mother.

I feel so sad.

A few more tears flowed out of the corner of his eyes uncontrollably, Lu Qingzhuo opened his eyes, really spineless...

The weather was hot, and the tears dried up in no time. He turned around and put his elbows on the railing.

It's really boring to live.

At about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Qingzhuo knocked on the door of Lu Mian's house.

Lu Mian was still cooking, so Lu Qingzhuo applied some medicine to the wound.Naturally, his movements are not as gentle as Lu Mian's, they are very casual, and his strikes are not serious. After getting used to Lu Mian's gentle movements, this one really hurts.

Seeing Lu Qingzhuo coming, the little lion also ran into the living room, and burrowed into Lu Qingzhuo's arms. Lu Qingzhuo smiled, picked up the little lion, stroked it gently, and fed it with Timothy straw cakes. Feed the rabbit, and watching the rabbit eat, his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Do you want to eat something?" Lu Mian poked his head out of the kitchen.

"What to eat?" Lu Qingzhuo didn't eat at night.

"Do you want to try some of the dumplings you made yourself?"

"You made it yourself?" Lu Qingzhuo was a little surprised that Lu Mian could cook.

"Yes, shrimp stuffed, do you want to eat?"

"I want five." After Lu Qingzhuo finished speaking, he put the rabbit on the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

Sure enough, it was fresh. There were seventy or eighty white and fat dumplings neatly arranged on the chopping board, and there were unused dumpling wrappers and fillings beside them, but there were not many left.

"Not finished yet?" Lu Qingzhuo asked.

"Well, I'm hungry, cook some first." Lu Mian just took a bowl of water, "Stay away, don't burn you."

Lu Qingzhuo took a step back, watched Lu Mian add some oil to the pot, waited for a while, and slowly poured water into it.

Lu Qingzhuo looked at him, and clearly saw that Lu Mian's hand holding the bowl trembled, probably scalded.

In an old-fashioned house, the kitchen is very narrow, and it is difficult for two people to move around.

Lu Mian put the lid on the pot. There was one more person in the kitchen. He felt a little uncomfortable and crowded. Once the gas stove was lit, the already claustrophobic room became hotter. Lu Mian sweated on his forehead. , he turned around and said to Lu Qingzhuo: "After the water boils, you can serve dumplings."

Lu Mian said, picked up the chopsticks and dumpling wrappers, and planned to continue making dumplings.

Lu Qingzhuo didn't want to stay outside alone, he said: "Let me make dumplings for you, I can't eat your dumplings for nothing."

"Okay." Lu Mian stepped aside to make room for Lu Qingzhuo.

Lu Qingzhuo washed his hands, imitating Lu Mian, dragging the wrapper with one hand, putting some stuffing in the middle of the wrapper, and dipping some water on the edge of the dumpling wrapper, squeezing and loosening the wrapper with both hands, closing the dumpling Yes, put it on the chopping board and let his dumplings join the team.

Just as Lu Mian was about to speak, when he looked up and saw Lu Qingzhuo's oddly shaped dumpling, he couldn't speak.

Xue Mingwei's words sounded in his mind: He used to be in a noble school.

After Lu Qingzhuo packed a few bags, Lu Mian mustered up the courage to ask, "Have you never been in the kitchen?"

"what happened?"

"Otherwise, you'd better go to the meeting. The dumplings you made are not cooked well." Lu Mian didn't want to hit Lu Qingzhuo's self-confidence and make him doubt about cooking, but he really didn't want to watch these things Ingredients are wasted.

"Huh? Why?"

"Several thick layers of skin are stacked at once, the dumplings will be boiled, and the filling will come out, but that piece will still be raw." Lu Mian pointed at the dumplings and said.

Lu Qingzhuo's expression was ugly, he put down the dumpling wrapper in his hand, without saying a word, he washed his hand under the faucet, and walked out.

Lu Mian originally wanted to comfort him, but when the water in the pot boiled, he suddenly forgot about it, put twenty dumplings in, covered the pot, and continued making dumplings.

When he finished making the dumplings, and the dumplings were just cooked, he first served five for Lu Qingzhuo, "Come and eat." Lu Mian put two bowls of dumplings on the dining table.

Lu Qingzhuo had already smelled the aroma, and he was hungry immediately. Although he was still a little angry and unhappy, he still walked towards the dining table and said, "Where are those uncooked dumplings?"

"After a while, put it in the refrigerator to freeze." Lu Mian sat down.

"Throw away the ones I made." Lu Qingzhuo said, his face remained the same, not at all relieved.

"Why throw it away, do you know how much a pound of shrimp is? It's very expensive." Lu Mian said.

Lu Qingzhuo really didn't know, but he didn't refute Lu Mian. He sat down and put two sauces on the table.

"Try it?" Lu Mian didn't move his chopsticks, he wanted Lu Qingzhuo to try it first, and it would be best to give him a word or two of praise.

Lu Qingzhuo picked one up, rolled it in the sauce dish, blew it lightly, and took a small bite. The shrimp was smooth and tender, and the sauce tasted very good, very fragrant, and both hot and sour. very suitable.

He nodded and said, "It's okay."

"Are you still angry about what happened just now?"

Lu Qingzhuo shook his head and ate the dumplings silently.

"What I'm talking about is the truth... Besides, I can't learn it. I'll teach you later?"

"Uh..." Lu Qingzhu was speechless, and he didn't agree with the "facts" in Lu Mian's mouth. He said, "Why did you learn it?"

"It doesn't seem to be useful." Lu Mian ate one dumpling with a mouthful, and he ate it very quickly. He almost finished it, and there were only two left, and Lu Qingzhuo was still eating the fourth one slowly.

"Are you not very hungry?"

Lu Qingzhuo looked up, obediently, "Hungry."

How can you eat so slowly when you are hungry?Lu Mian felt that Lu Qingzhuo was so delicate when he ate, especially compared to him. There was a word called wolfing down. He felt that he was just a big tiger who had been hungry for several days and hadn't eaten.

Lu Mian quickly finished the last two dumplings, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and sat aside to wait for Lu Qingzhuo to finish eating.

Lu Qingzhuo is still slow, Lu Mian's craftsmanship is very good, he still wants to eat another bowl.

"You cook delicious food, I still want to eat it." Lu Qingzhuo said to Lu Mian.

Lu Mian nodded happily, "Then I'll cook some more."

Lu Qingzhuo said: "Ten."

"So many! You didn't eat tonight?"

Lu Qingzhu shook his head, "I'm hungry."

"Okay..." Lu Mian was a little puzzled, if he hadn't asked Lu Qingzhuo tonight, or if he had eaten outside before coming back, would Lu Qingzhuo not have dinner, no wonder he was so thin.

He cooked the dumplings, sat at the dining table, and Lu Qingzhuo ate slowly, not in a hurry.

Lu Mian had a feeling that Lu Qingzhuo didn't want to go home, and would rather stay in the house of this person he didn't like.

"You..." Lu Mian said, a little hesitant.

Lu Qingzhuo put down his chopsticks, "You cook deliciously."

These words may not mean that he wants to come to his house for a meal in the future, Lu Mian feels that he can't afford such a noble person.

Seeing that Lu Mian didn't answer, Lu Qingzhu said, "Then... I'm going home."

"Yeah." Lu Mian didn't hold back.

"Wait." Lu Qingzhuo walked to Lu Mian's side, raised his right hand, and looked at his arm carefully.

"what happened?"

Lu Qingzhuo found the small piece of reddened skin and asked Lu Mian, "Does it still hurt?"

"Ah?" If Lu Qingzhuo hadn't pointed it out, Lu Mian might not have noticed.

"Then it doesn't hurt anymore..." Lu Qingzhuo blew upwards, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

He smiled from the bottom of his heart, "I'm leaving."

Lu Mian was stunned, and he didn't come back to himself until Lu Qingzhuo walked out and the door was closed.

The arm seems to still retain the touch of the light and soft palm just now.

Lu Qingzhuo would come to his house every night, and the relationship seemed to be very close.However, the two of them stayed together and hardly talked, and they were still very strange.

Lu Qingzhuo took the key and twisted the door, he just likes to stay in a place with fireworks, it doesn't really matter where this place is.

He suddenly remembered how Lu Mian was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron—well, where this place is is still very important.