Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

When Lu Qingzhuo packed his things and left Lu Mian's house, he was acting out of anger.

He looked at Lu Mian being kind to others, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

I just want Lu Mian to cook for him alone, but why can others share half of it...

He didn't want to go anywhere... Lu Qingzhuo came to the rooftop with his schoolbag on his back, found a higher place and sat down.

The autumn wind was slightly cool, Lu Qingzhuo supported the railing with both hands, looking at the moon in the sky.

But if Lu Mian wasn't a good-natured old man, he might not have gotten to know Lu Mian at all, so he had no reason to ask Lu Mian to be nice to himself only after getting acquainted.

And love is a luxury...

Lu Qingzhu lowered his eyes. Many times, he felt that he wanted too much.

When his mother was around before, he especially wanted her to stop working and just be with him.

He brought it up, but was treated coldly by his mother for a long time, saying that he was a selfish person.

Now I want Lu Mian to only see him.

So selfish.

Too extravagant.

Lu Qingzhuo thought, it's better to leave here.

Don't be the last to fall into it yourself.

Then you will get nothing.

Is it because Lu Mian looks a little silly?

In the past, he was also lonely. He was born with nothing, no father, mother who was away all day, and didn't like him making friends. He had nothing, and was always alone.

So at that time, he intentionally or unintentionally made Jiang Yu who had just returned to China fall in love with him. Jiang Yu was very gentle and careful, and treated him very well. Although he didn't like Jiang Yu, but with Jiang Yu's company, he was kind to him , he was willing to let Jiang Yu think that he also had a crush on him.

Later, when he came here, he became a lonely person again.

Then...he met Lu Mian... Lu Mian took the initiative to provoke him, and he treated him coldly, but Lu Mian still treated him well, so he couldn't be generous.

I don't want to be generous either.

He just wanted Lu Mian.

The next morning, Lu Qingzhuo arrived 5 minutes early and stood beside Lu Mian's bicycle waiting for him.

Lu Mian walked out of the unit, glanced at him, pushed the bicycle out, stopped for a while, and gave way to Lu Qingzhu to sit on it.

Lu Qingzhuo grabbed the frame of the back seat and didn't help Lu Mian, so Lu Mian rode a little slower. He was still a little uncomfortable about what happened last night, so he didn't take the initiative to let Lu Qingzhuo hug his waist.

When Lu Qingzhuo hugs his waist, he always likes to hug him tightly.

And something was missing around his waist, which made him feel a little empty.

After breakfast and arriving at school, neither of them spoke.

After sitting down in the classroom, Lu Qingzhuo took out the paper he made yesterday, put it on Lu Mian's desk, and said, "I'm done."

"Ah."

"I was wrong about what happened yesterday, I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future." Lu Qingzhuo said.

Lu Mian felt a little embarrassed. He pretended to read the paper and said, "I didn't say you were wrong, but I just didn't understand why."

"There's no reason." Lu Qingzhuo said.

"You don't like Fang Yunzhi?"

"No." Lu Qingzhu paused, "Don't guess."

When Lu Mian put the paper back, he accidentally touched Lu Qingzhuo's hand. Lu Qingzhuo immediately retracted his hand and stopped looking at Lu Mian.

Is this throwing a tantrum?Lu Mian was a little confused, he felt something was wrong with Lu Qingzhuo.

The anger in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he found that compared to being angry at Lu Qingzhuo's attitude towards his friends, he was more afraid that Lu Qingzhuo would treat him like he was indifferent and disgusted at the beginning.

Hearing the sound of turning the pages of the book beside him, Lu Mian somehow remembered what happened that day. He saw Lu Qingzhuo being bullied by gangsters in the alley, and after helping Lu Qingzhuo, the way Lu Qingzhuo looked at him, With contempt and disgust, he may never forget it for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

In the first class, Lu Qingzhuo had been listening carefully, after class, Lu Mian asked Lu Qingzhuo: "I'm going to fetch water, do you need it?"

"I don't have a cup." Lu Qingzhu continued to take notes in his notebook without raising his head.

Lu Mian put his textbook on Lu Qingzhuo's desk, and said somewhat unnaturally: "There are notes I made on it, you...you can take a look."

"Thank you." Lu Qingzhuo took it over and smiled at Lu Mian.

Lu Mian felt that this smile made him a little uncomfortable, so he picked up his cup, got up and went out.

Lu Qingzhuo restrained his smile, and opened Lu Mian's textbook. The notes on it were neat and meticulous, but they did not correspond to what the teacher taught in class. A lot of knowledge points were added, and they were also connected with other chapters.

It must have taken a lot of thought, so just show it to him?

Lu Qingzhuo remembered that he had a classmate with good grades in his former class, who was unwilling to share any learning materials with others.

Lu Qingzhuo closed the book and returned it to Lu Mian.

After receiving the water, Lu Mian returned to the classroom, and saw the book on his desk that Lu Qingzhuo had read just now.

"Why did you give it back to me?" Lu Mian looked at Lu Qingzhuo puzzled.

"I don't need it." Lu Qingzhuo said.

Lu Mian put the book into the pile of textbooks, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, but why?Was what he said last night really too much?

When eating at noon, Lu Mian offered, "Go to my house to eat, I'll make it for you."

Lu Qingzhuo thought for a while, and his heart was shaken for a moment. Lu Mian looked into Lu Qingzhuo's eyes and felt that he wanted to go.

Sure enough, his culinary skills are still useful, and he couldn't help being a little proud, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lu Mian's eyes seem to be always clean, and you can tell what he's thinking just by looking at his eyes. Lu Qingzhuo finally shook his head and said, "I agreed to study hard, cooking is a waste of time."

Lu Mian hurriedly said: "It's okay, it doesn't take long, half an hour is enough."

Lu Qingzhuo picked up his schoolbag, "Then you won't be able to take a nap, go to the cafeteria."

After Lu Qingzhuo said so, Lu Mian had no choice but to accompany him to eat at the canteen he hated the most.

Looking at the potato slices fried with mashed potatoes in the bowl, and a handful of bamboo leaves that were almost wilted into black, Lu Mian really didn't understand why Lu Qingzhuo came to the cafeteria.

Lu Qingzhuo looked at the dumplings in the bowl whose skins were about to separate from the fillings, and didn't understand why he decided to come to the cafeteria, as if he had ordered a bowl of dumpling skins...

Lu Mian mixed the rice in the mixing bowl and said, "Otherwise, let's go home and eat. I'll cook dumplings for you. I haven't finished cooking the dumplings last time. It'll be ready after cooking for 10 minutes."

Lu Qingzhuo shook his head resolutely, picked up the spoon, and tasted one—it was so unpalatable!

The taste that can't be described is not the taste that dumplings should have anyway.

Lu Mian sighed, and got angry when he got angry, did he have to torture himself by eating unpalatable food?

Lu Qingzhuo tasted another piece of potato from Lu Mian's bowl, and thought his potato was okay, so he exchanged bowls with Lu Mian with a smile, and Lu Mian went with him.

Lu Qingzhuo reluctantly ate some, and put down his chopsticks when he really didn't want to eat, but Lu Mian finished eating. He exercises on time every day, so naturally he eats a lot.

Moreover, his parents' cooking was particularly unpalatable, no matter how unpalatable he could eat.

On the way home, Lu Qingzhuo kept humming. Lu Mian had never heard of what he was humming, but Lu Qingzhuo hummed very nicely.

Lu Qingzhuo hummed for a while and stopped humming.

Lu Mian asked him, "What song are you humming?"

"If it's not a song, just hum."

"Oh……"

Lu Qingzhuo wanted to see the cat, hugged the cat and laid it on the sofa at Lu Mian's house, just looked at the cat and ignored Lu Mian.

Lu Mian didn't bother himself, he chatted with Fang Yunzhi for a while last night, but didn't sleep long, so he went back to the bedroom and lay down to sleep.

Lu Qingzhuo waited for a while, put the cat in the cage and closed it, gently opened the door, took off his shoes at the door, walked in lightly, lay down beside Lu Mian, and looked at Lu Mian closely.

Lu Mian, it's so pretty.

Lu Qingzhuo really wanted to confine Lu Mian in a room with only himself. Although Lu Mian would be unhappy, so what?

He touched Lu Mian's long eyelashes, Lu Mian tightly closed his eyes, and it took a long time to open them, Lu Qingzhuo touched them again, Lu Mian slowly opened his eyes, whispered "Don't make trouble", turned over He stood up, his breathing was still very steady, and he didn't seem to wake up.

Forget it, let's not play, if you play again, you will probably get angry, Lu Qingzhuo leaned into his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Lu Mian seldom dreams when taking a nap, but today he had an unexpected dream. He dreamed that his little lion had turned into Lu Qingzhuo, who kept pushing into his arms, sniffing and licking his face , as the little lion usually does to him.

He woke up with fright, and when he woke up, he felt something in his arms.

He thought it was a little lion, but when he patted it, he felt something was wrong, it was Lu Qingzhuo!

Lu Qingzhuo was patted twice, woke up, rubbed his eyes, and asked: "Are you going to school?"

"Yes, it should be..." For some reason, Lu Mian felt his heart beating very fast. He immediately got up, got out of bed, and walked outside. Afraid that his behavior of running away would make Lu lightly think, he turned his head Added, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lu Qingzhuo followed him out of bed, tidied up his clothes, tidied himself up, and waited for Lu Mian at the door ahead of time.

Lu Mian came out after a while, he stepped forward and wanted to talk to Lu Qingzhuo, but Lu Qingzhuo saw him coming out and had already gone downstairs, so he didn't give him a chance.

Lu Mian sighed and locked the door.

The weather was already much cooler, and Lu Qingzhuo felt a little cold, especially sitting in Lu Mian's back seat, even though Lu Mian blocked a large part of the wind for him.

He tugged at Lu Mian's clothes and asked him, "Tonight..."

"What?" Lu Mian thought that the wind had blown away Lu Qingzhuo's words, and he only heard the first few words.

"It's nothing." Lu Qingzhuo said, "It's just a little cold."

Lu Mian stopped by the side of the road, took off his long-sleeved shirt over his school uniform, and handed it to Lu Qingzhuo, "Why aren't you wearing a coat?"

"Forgot..." Lu Qingzhuo put on his shirt, "Thank you Brother Lu."

"Thank you." Lu Mian said angrily, Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you bastard, Lu Qingzhuo has always called him by his name directly, why did he call him Brother Lu again today.

Today is Friday, but this weekend will be a holiday, and classes will be held on Saturday and Sunday, so this evening Lu Mian took the reluctant Lu Qingzhu home again to supervise his homework.

At night, the shadows of the trees were whirling outside the window, and the night wind blew in from the balcony, blowing away Lu Qingzhu's drowsiness, he nodded heavily, raised his head and shook it.

There was a sleepy little lazy cat beside him, and Lu Mian laughed out loud.

Lu Qingzhuo frowned, and looked at Lu Mian unhappily, "I'm not going to do it, I'm going home." As he spoke, he stood up to pack his things.

"what?"

Lu Qingzhuo said flatly: "I've been studying for a week, and I don't want to learn anymore."

"It's only been three days..." Lu Mian didn't seem to notice Lu Qingzhuo's indifference, and said with a joke in a joking tone, "Exams don't count as school."

Lu Qingzhuo's hand holding the book stopped, he stuffed the book into his schoolbag, looked at Lu Mian, and said coldly, "I don't like studying."

Looking very serious, Lu Mian's smile froze.

"I'm leaving." Lu Qingzhuo glanced at Lu Mian, picked up his schoolbag, and left without looking back.

The sound of closing the door was very light, but it still made Lu Mian tremble, what a laugh!

Seeing that you lost your popularity again, Lu Mian was a little frustrated, but when he looked back, he realized that Lu Qingzhuo didn't want to talk to him at all.