The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened

【077】

When he got home, Lin Youzhuo turned on the lights. He went straight to the balcony and looked down. The red flag car was gradually going away in the dim streetlights.

And 102 on the first floor, there is no light.

A piercing pain filled his mouth again, making Lin Youzhuo feel more uncomfortable than ever before.

He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and just after squeezing the toothpaste, the doorbell rang.

Lin Youzhuo's eyelids twitched slightly, Lu Qi promised him not to meet before New Year's Day, so who came to him early in the morning?

Putting down the toothbrush, Lin Youzhuo walked out of the bathroom. In the peephole surveillance screen, there was a timid face.

After thinking for two seconds, Lin Youzhuo opened the door.

"Merry Christmas!"

Outside the door, Song Xingchen was wearing a thick down jacket, and the tips of his hair were a little cold.

Song Xingchen was thinner than before, and his complexion was also very bad. He forced a smile and handed over the delicate paper bag in his hand: "This is a gingerbread man cookie I made myself."

Lin Youzhuo put his hand on the doorknob and did not move: "I don't accept things from strangers."

A bit of loneliness flashed across Song Xingchen's eyes, and he took a breath in a low voice: "Actually, I want to wish Lu Qi a Merry Christmas. But he won't see me, and he will definitely ignore me."

His eyes suddenly sparkled: "You are his lover, so it's the same as you say."

Then he asked again: "Also, can you stop talking to Lu Qi? I heard it downstairs, you and Lu Qi are having a conflict. But can you forgive him? He is so lonely alone, if you don't Take care of him, he will suffer."

Lin Youzhuo had a terrible toothache, and every time he said a word, the nerves on his teeth made his complexion worse: "You are the one who is lonely, not Lu Qi."

Song Xingchen was stunned: "What?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Lin Youzhuo was about to close the door after he finished speaking, Song Xingchen subconsciously stepped forward to block the door.

In an instant, the back of Song Xingchen's hand was pressed with a red mark by the door lock. He was so painful that his face turned blue, but he still held on to prevent the door from closing. Through the crack, he said eagerly to Lin Youzhuo, "I don't understand what you are talking about, but You can't ignore Lu Qi! You can cook for others, why are you so cruel to Lu Qi? You..."

Before Song Xingchen could finish speaking, Lin Youzhuo opened the door again. Song Xingchen thought he was going to listen to him, but as soon as Song Xingchen showed a joyful expression, Lin Youzhuo lifted his hand that was supposed to be on the door frame and swung it out.

Bang.

The anti-theft door closed in front of Song Xingchen's eyes.

Song Xingchen's eye circles turned red immediately, and he stood in frustration for a long time before turning around and going downstairs slowly.

When he went down to the first floor, he didn't leave. When he got to the door of 102, he burst into tears.

He turned his back and squatted against the door, then opened the paper bag, took out the cookies and ate them silently one by one.

I don't know how long it has passed, the dim corridor gradually brightened, and footsteps came in and stopped in front of Song Xingchen.

It's a pair of black leather shoes.

pointed.

Song Xingchen thought, it wasn't Lu Qi, he remembered every pair of Lu Qi's shoes, no pointed leather shoes.

"Go home." A hoarse male voice sounded, and then a hand fell on Song Xingchen's head, "Even if you don't care about yourself, you still think about your parents, they..."

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed in the corridor.

Song Xingchen raised his hand and slapped Shen Yi's hand away heavily. He raised his eyes with cold hatred: "Who do you think you are, why do you care about me! Get out!"

Shen Yi clenched his fists tightly, and then let go: "I was wrong at the birthday party last time, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Song Xingchen still gritted his teeth: "You let Lu Qi see me in a mess, I don't want to forgive you!"

Shen Yi suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness and ridiculousness.

He took a deep breath, suddenly lifted Song Xingchen, and pushed him tightly against the 102 door.

"Song Xingchen, I was the one who protected you since I was a child, not the fucking Lu Qi! He hasn't even looked at you, why are you afraid of embarrassment! Okay." Shen Yi's eyes were red, "I'm afraid he will see it, right? I'm here right now. He kisses you at the door, come out and see if he has the ability!"

His face was pressed down, Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then struggled with his hands and feet: "Shen Yi, how dare you... um!"

With the touch of a strange man on his lips, Song Xingchen's brain froze instantly and stopped moving.

Shen Yi was angry at first, but gradually the kiss became a little emotional, and the vigorous gnawing turned into ambiguous lingering.

dong dong.

At this time, there was the sound of going down the stairs behind them, and the two of them woke up at the same time. Song Xingchen looked forward with mist in his eyes, Shen Yi also turned his head, and immediately became stiff.

At the stairs on the first floor, Lin Youzhuo was wearing a black overcoat and a beige scarf, holding a bag of garbage in his hand, looking at them quietly with dark eyes.

The two were dumbfounded at the same time, before they had time to digest.

Click.

The door of 102 opened at the same time, Song Xingchen lost his support, and fell inward with inertia, while Shen Yi still stared at Lin Youzhuo dumbfounded. Being surrounded by Song Xingchen, the two of them fell into the hallway of 102, making dull noises.

Lu Qi turned a blind eye and only looked at the stairs.

Looking at each other, Lin Youzhuo felt his teeth hurt even more. He didn't expect Lu Qi to stay in 102 last night.

Then why not turn on the lights?

Because I promised him not to meet before New Year's Day?

Lin Youzhuo couldn't help touching the sore and sore gums with the tip of his tongue, turned his gaze away, turned and left.

The moment Song Xingchen saw Lu Qi, there was a crash in his mind, he hurriedly pushed Shen Yi away, blushed, and wanted to explain: "Lu..."

"roll."

Lu Qi's eyes were still looking at the empty corridor, his voice was indifferent and cold.

Lin Youzhuo had a toothache all night, and biting on ice all night was useless.

After the dentist's examination, he was puzzled and said, "Your teeth are very healthy, there is nothing wrong with them. Have you eaten anything special recently?"

Lin Youzhuo was silent for a few seconds, then pressed his swollen cheek and said, "I ate some candy last night."

The dentist was recording the situation, when she heard that she asked casually, "How much?"

"One box."

"..." The dentist stopped writing, she looked up and down Lin Youzhuo, "Are you 20?"

Lin Youzhuo nodded.

"A box of candy is that kind of mini box?"

Lin Youzhuo recalled and reported a number: "There are 50 packs, and each pack has 20 pills."

dentisit:"……"

She nodded silently and buried herself in prescribing the medicine.

Half an hour later, Lin Youzhuo came out with the medicine. He had a terrible toothache in the morning and couldn't eat. Now he felt less uncomfortable. According to the dentist's reminder, he found a porridge shop nearby and ordered a bowl of porridge. There is a small plate of perishable fermented bean curd, and there is no pickled mustard.

The porridge was boiling hot, and Lin Youzhuo dared to eat it after letting it cool for a while, but even so, he still ate comfortably, and it took almost half an hour to finish a small bowl of porridge.

It was almost nine o'clock, his class today, three or four in the morning, and three in the afternoon, he took a cup of warm water, took the medicine, took a deep breath, restrained those chaotic thoughts, and went to class.

At the end of the whole day's class, Lin Youzhuo didn't go to the library because of a toothache. He packed his textbooks and went straight home.

When he was almost downstairs, he stopped in his tracks. At this moment, he finally had the time and energy to sort out last night's affairs.

What Song Xingchen said in the early morning gradually flashed through his mind: "You can cook for others."

He cooks for others?

Lin Youzhuo raised his hand to press his sore cheek, his eyes froze, he turned and walked towards Song Xuejing's residence.

On the balcony of 102, Lu Qi silently watched the young man turn and walk away, he sighed silently.

He promised Lin Youzhuo not to meet before New Year's Day.

However, he overestimated himself and underestimated Lin Youzhuo's influence on him. Now he can't do it.

Lu Qi took out his phone, clicked on WeChat, and lightly touched the straw hat star with his thumb.

He was thinking, how many times does Lin Youzhuo have to beat him to get rid of this anger?

He wanted to see him, wanted to hear him talk, so much... Lu Qi closed his eyes and silently gripped his phone tightly.

Think about it, go crazy.

……

At the same time, Song Xuejing opened the door and saw Lin Youzhuo. He was confused, "Is the library closed today?"

Lin Youzhuo subconsciously smiled, but he hissed in pain. He gave up and replied gasping, "I have a toothache, so I didn't go."

When Song Xuejing heard that he had a toothache, he immediately covered his teeth. He was most afraid of toothache, and he couldn't eat delicious food if he had a toothache.

He let Lin Youzhuo into the room, then rushed back to the living room to look through his medicine box, and soon brought a bunch of medicines, including Dingxi Yatong capsules, artificial bezoar metronidazole tablets, and ibuprofen sustained-release tablets.

"These medicines are very effective for toothache." Song Xuejing asked with experience, "Do you have toothache with simple local infection, or is it accompanied by nausea and vomiting?"

Lin Youzhuo looked around calmly, then walked into the living room: "I've already seen the dentist and taken the medicine. Don't worry."

"Oh." Song Xuejing heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately seeing the messy snacks on the table, Song Xuejing was worried that Lin Youzhuo would be greedy, so she quickly found a bamboo basket, swept all the snacks on the table into the bamboo basket, and found a secret corner to put them away.

Lin Youzhuo didn't pay attention to Song Xuejing's actions. After observing the decoration of the living room, he locked in a few places where pinhole cameras might be hidden.

Then he found an excuse to go to the bedroom and bathroom. These two places are obvious at a glance, and there is no place to hide the camera.

Song Xingchen had a criminal record of peeking at Song Xuejing's cell phone, and he also knew that he cooked for Song Xuejing, so he speculated that Song Xingchen might have hidden a camera in Song Xuejing's home.

Lin Youzhuo didn't want to rummage directly to scare the snake away, so he thought of a tentative idea.

The tooth was still hurting, and Lin Youzhuo didn't have the energy to cook, so the two ordered takeaway. Because Lin Youzhuo had a toothache, Song Xuejing ate a simple plain porridge with fermented bean curd after a long absence.

In fact, Lin Youzhuo asked to order another fried chicken or pork chops, but Song Xuejing was still afraid that Lin Youzhuo would be greedy, so he strongly refused.

Lin Youzhuo didn't know what Song Xuejing was thinking, but just to show his intimacy, he reached out and squeezed Song Xuejing's face.

Song Xuejing blankly let him pinch. After he finished pinching, Song Xuejing asked, "What are you pinching my face for?"

Lin Youzhuo endured the pain and smiled: "It's nothing."

Song Xuejing said "Oh", but she didn't even ask. While calculating the formula, she was eagerly looking forward to the takeaway.

The takeaway was delivered soon, and the two of them ate quickly and quietly, and cleaned up the garbage after eating. Song Xuejing was about to discuss with Lin Youzhuo a new plan he thought of in the afternoon, but Lin Youzhuo did not expect that Lin Youzhuo said first: "Go bedroom."

Song Xuejing walked to the bedroom without saying a word: "Oh."

Lin Youzhuo followed suit, and he also turned off the light in the living room, stepped on the light from the bedroom, walked into the bedroom, and then——closed the door.

……

in the bedroom.

Song Xuejing didn't ask Lin Youzhuo why he went to the bedroom to discuss. He sat down cross-legged and told Lin Youzhuo directly about his new ideas.

As he was talking, he faintly heard the opening of the anti-theft door, and without waiting for a reaction, the sound of hurried footsteps approached.

Click.

With a loud sound, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.