Gao Leng at the same table is a bit sweet

Lu Mian squeezed a dollop of shampoo, kneaded it into a foam and applied it on Lu Qingzhu's hair.

Lu Qingzhuo only felt that it was icy cold, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"what happened?"

"It's a bit cold." As soon as Lu Qingzhuo finished speaking, he felt that Lu Mian's movements were much lighter.

"Don't be so light, I can't even feel your hand, I will tell you if it hurts, I'm not a fool."

Lu Mian exerted more force and rubbed Lu Qingzhu's hair.

The strength was very appropriate, and Lu Qingzhuo felt extremely comfortable. He asked Lu Mian, "When are we going to take a group photo?"

After knowing each other for so many years, the two of them didn't even have a photo together.

"Tomorrow?" Lu Mian said deliberately.

Lu Qingzhuo was really anxious, "Huh? So fast? I'm not ready yet."

Lu Mian washed off the bubbles on Lu Qingzhuo's head with warm water, and said with a smile, "What do you need to prepare? Just wash your face lightly and it will be very photogenic."

"Hey, you have to put on makeup to shoot commercials, are you here to fool me?"

After Lu Qingzhuo finished speaking, he splashed some water on Lu Mian's body. Before Lu Mian could dodge in time, the water just fell on his face.

Lu Qingzhuo wiped the foam on Lu Qingzhuo's face with his hand. Lu Qingzhuo didn't know what it was, so he was startled, and reached out to touch it. It was full of foam, and then wiped it all over Lu Mian's clothes.

The two came and went, left and right, and fought for a while like two children, until Lu Qingzhuo almost slipped and fell in the bathtub, then he withdrew his hand dissatisfied, and hummed a little One sound.

Lu Qingzhuo thought about it carefully, and said: "Let's go on the weekend, let's go to the suburbs on the weekend and find a beautiful place with natural scenery."

"There will be many people in beautiful places, let alone weekends."

"Maybe..." Lu Qingzhuo thought for a while, "Then let's go on Monday, a weekday."

"Come on, get up a little bit." Lu Mian wiped Lu Qingzhu's hair half dry with a towel, and said, "Then it's Monday, I'll check in advance if there are any interesting places with few people around , you just have to wait."

Lu Mian turned on the hair dryer to blow Lu Qingzhuo's hair, burying his fingers in his soft hair, it was very comfortable, much more enjoyable than brushing rabbit fur before, but Lu Qingzhuo's hair was short, and it dried in a short while , Lu Mian reluctantly closed his hand, got up to get the bath towel.

"Have you soaked enough? Get up and go to bed." Lu Mian stood in front of the bathtub, holding a corner with one hand, and spread out the towel.

Lu Mian slightly raised his hand and shook it, Lu Qingzhuo got up and threw himself into his arms, splashing a lot of water, Lu Mian's clothes were already soaked when he was just going crazy, and now he doesn't care about it a little.

Lu Mian wrapped him tightly in a bath towel, picked him up horizontally, and put him down on the bed.

Lu Qingzhuo only showed his head and fair feet. After soaking in the bath for so long, the skin all over his body was dyed a rich pink, and his face became more and more delicate due to the steam. Just poke it lightly and it will break.

Lu Mian bent his index finger and tapped his head lightly, Lu Qingzhuo was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, Lu Mian stroked his hair again, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Go take a shower too!" Lu Qingzhuo said, "After taking a shower, accompany me to bed, and continue telling yesterday's story."

"Okay."

As soon as Lu Mian entered the bathroom, Lu Qingzhuo received a call from Li Qingyuan.

Lu Qingzhuo put the phone aside, got into the quilt, and waited for the phone to hang up by himself.

But soon, he received Li Qingyuan's WeChat messages, a series of more than a dozen messages.

He frowned, not understanding why Li Qingyuan sent him a message so late.

After clicking on it, Lu Qingzhuo's brows frowned even deeper.

There are more than a dozen photos, all of which are photos of Lu Qingzhuo and Lu Mian together, each of which is a different scene.

In the parking lot of the community, the two of them accidentally touched hands, and it looked like they were holding hands.

In the Japanese grocery store, Lu Mian lowered his head slightly, looking at Lu Qingzhu beside him, with his hands still protecting his waist, although there was a distance, but still very ambiguous.

In the studio this afternoon, he was arranging Lu Mian's clothes, with his hands on Lu Mian's waist, but he was wearing a mask, and Lu Mian's face was clear, and he looked a little shy.

There is also a picture of Lu Qingzhuo feeding Lu Mian milk with a milk cup.

……

The most exaggerated thing is that there is a photo of the two of them kissing in the car on the deserted street by the river after eating Japanese food that night, and a photo of Lu Qingzhuo lying on Lu Mian's shoulder panting after the kiss , the angle is very tricky, it can be seen that it is Lu Mian's face, but Lu Qingzhu cannot be seen.

Apart from the photos, Li Qingyuan only sent four words, "Explain to me."

Lu Qingzhuo sat up, what explanation can I give you!

He's in his 20s, he's just in a relationship, and he needs to explain it to others? !

Take these candid photos and come to him for an explanation!

There was the sound of the doorknob being turned behind him, Lu Qingzhu hurriedly exited the chat interface with Li Qingyuan, and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

As soon as Lu Mian saw Lu Qingzhuo, he said, "What are you doing? Just sitting here without any clothes on." There was some helplessness in his tone.

Only then did Lu Qingzhuo realize that he was too excited just now, and got up from the quilt earlier.

Lu Mian pressed his shoulders to let him lie down, and pulled the quilt for him.

"What if it's freezing?" Lu Mian said, turning around to turn on the air conditioner.

Seeing Lu Mian who treated him so well in front of him, Lu Qingzhuo remembered the photo just now, and was very flustered. He was so afraid that Lu Mian, the only one who was kind to him, would disappear, so he immediately grabbed his clothes and said, "Don't go -"

Lu Qingzhu's voice trembled, and Lu Mian felt pain in his heart. He didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received. He had already finished his bath as quickly as possible and came out to accompany him, but it still made him sad...

Lu Mian took Lu Qingzhuo's hand to grab his clothes, lay down on the bed, turned off the headlights, leaving only a soft bedside lamp.

"Want to hear a story?"

"I don't want to hear it." Lu Qingzhu moved his body, resting his head on Lu Mian's chest, and Lu Mian naturally wrapped his arms around his waistline.

"The stories you tell are so boring, so boring that I fell asleep listening to them."

Lu Mian smiled: "Isn't the meaning of a bedtime story just hypnosis?"

"I can't tell you." Lu Qingzhuo muttered.

"So you don't want to sleep now?"

"Hmm..." Lu Qingzhuo nodded, "Something bad happened."

"Can you tell me?"

"cannot……"

Lu Mian couldn't help tightening his hands around the road with his clumsy waist. He took a deep breath, "You don't want to tell me anything, and it will make me feel uneasy. I will feel that you don't really need me."

"I'll let you know when it's over."

Feeling disappointed, Lu Mian said, "After the incident is over, what's the point of telling me? Is it because I'm not qualified to accompany you to face it? It's like I don't have the right to control whether you smoke or not..."

"No! Don't think so." Lu Qingzhuo said hastily, "You were angry that day, of course you have the right to take care of it. With you by my side, I don't need to and won't smoke anymore."

"What about today? What is the thing you can't tell me?"

"I'll take care of it." Lu Qingzhu said in a deep voice, "Don't ask me any more."

Lu Qingzhuo still doesn't trust himself enough, Lu Mian thought, it's not Lu Qingzhuo's fault, only himself to blame.

After all, for him, he has already pushed him away once, and he will never believe in himself again...

Lu Qingzhuo turned over and fell asleep on the other side of the bed, with his back to Lu Mian, keeping a distance from him.

"Then you have a good sleep and leave everything until tomorrow, okay?"

"Ah."

"Let me sing a song to coax you."

"Okay."

Lu Mian's slightly hoarse voice did not calm down Lu Qingzhu's mood, but made him more flustered.

Will this kind of sound be heard again in the future, and I can only continue to listen to it through the earphones.

The problem turned out to be himself, not the reporter who might follow Lu Mian.

Could it be that Li Qingyuan has been looking for someone to follow him?Or do you have Li Qingyuan's people by your side?

Lu Qingzhuo lay there quietly, pretending to be asleep, Lu Mian's singing voice gradually became quieter, turned off the light, and checked the quilt on Lu Qingzhuo again.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Qingzhuo dared to move. He raised his upper body and glanced at Lu Mian beside him. Lu Mian was breathing evenly and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Lu Qingzhuo lifted the quilt, got out of the bed barefoot, walked lightly to the door of the room, looked back at Lu Mian, and then slowly opened the door and walked out.

Lu Mian heard the almost indistinguishable sound of closing the door in the night, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the boundless darkness.

You can’t even pretend to be asleep, Silly Qingwei, when you are asleep, how can you stay still and behave like a sloth, you will cling to me, rub against me, and rely on me .

……

At [-]:[-], after half an hour of mental training, Lu Qingzhuo called Li Qingyuan back and pressed the recording button.

Once connected, Lu Qingzhuo said coldly: "I don't think I need to explain to you."

Li Qingyuan also scolded: "Why did you have sex with a man again! Why did I think you had changed after so many years! I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

Lu Qingzhu frowned, "again", "so many years have passed", "shameless", what else does Li Qingyuan know? !Did Li Qingyuan know about it back then?

"I just like men, and you weren't born." Lu smiled lightly and contemptuously. How could he be shameless if he liked men.

Li Qingyuan seemed to feel that the scolding on the phone was not straightforward enough, so he said in a commanding tone: "Come back tomorrow."

"No return."

"Hmph, do you want to share the photos?"

"I'll go back at noon tomorrow!" After Lu Qingzhuo finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily, not knowing what the meaning of his call was?

He raised his hand and wanted to drop the phone, he had accumulated a lot of strength, but when he was about to let go, it fell down powerlessly.

Don't lose your temper, losing your temper will only hurt yourself and those who care about you.

People who care about themselves will feel distressed when they see it.

Lu Qingzhuo leaned on the railing, the wind was very cold, his feet were frozen to the point where he was almost unconscious, but his mind was clearer, a thought flashed through his mind, did Li Qingyuan do something to threaten him back then? Lu Mian, Lu Mian's attitude suddenly changed so much.