Delay first love

Chapter 10 Then You Take Another Bite

How to answer this?

Saying good seems too earnest, saying bad... It's not Zhong Ye's original intention.

It would be great if Lu Jincheng didn't add the phrase "When will your father go out?" Zhong Ye could still pretend to say "It's just that you come over, I'll ask my father to cook something delicious for you".

Letting the parents stay at home, Zhong Ye will not have any psychological burden, and there is no need to worry about Lu Jincheng crossing the border, and the relationship between the two of them can be a little simpler to avoid embarrassment, but Lu Jincheng asked that way, which inevitably reminds Zhong Ye In the scene that night, Lu Jincheng hugged him, his whole face buried in his skin, Zhong Ye felt that his breathing was out of order, and everything in front of him became strange.

Lu Jincheng thought that Zhong Ye hadn't heard, so he asked again.

The tablet computer in Zhong Ye's hand almost fell to the ground, he hurriedly replied: "He...he went out at 08:30 in the morning, and then at noon..."

"Okay, I see." Lu Jincheng said.

"Ah?" Zhong Ye was slightly surprised, he thought Lu Jincheng would choose afternoon or evening.

"Tomorrow Saturday, do you have anything else to do?"

Zhong Ye hesitated and said, "No, no."

"Then can I go?"

Lu Jincheng didn't know whether it was out of gentlemanly courtesy or out of a strange interest, he insisted on hearing Zhong Ye's answer before giving up, Zhong Ye was slightly ashamed, put the tablet aside, and after a long time, Said softly: "Yes."

After the call ended, Zhong Ye started to clean up. He cleaned up the sofa and coffee table, and placed the snacks bought by Yao Yan in the center of the coffee table. He didn't forget to call Zhong Jiaming who was playing mahjong and bring some fruit return.

Zhong Jiaming was fighting fiercely, "It's past ten o'clock, where is the fruit shop open?"

Zhong Ye begged, "Dad, why don't you just go to the street and look for it."

He remembered that the vegetable juice that Lu Jincheng often drank contained grapefruit and blueberries, but Zhong Jiaming was puzzled after hearing this: "What is grapefruit? How is it different from grapefruit? Since when did you like to eat this thing?"

Zhong Ye hesitated: "I ate it when I was at Lu's house."

Zhong Jiaming laughed dryly: "Let me just say, it's good for you to go to a rich family to see the world."

Zhong Ye thought to himself, what kind of world is this?But he didn't bother to argue with his father, he just said, "Go to the fruit shop when you're done, if you have any, buy some, if you don't have any, forget it."

Zhong Ye heard a reminder from the person next to him through the receiver: "There's a fruit shop on the northern road that opened quite late. When I passed by last night, I saw the owner playing cards inside."

"Okay, Dad remembered," Zhong Jiaming asked before hanging up the phone: "By the way, you are using the tablet that the young master of the Lu family gave you now? Did he give you this thing?"

"He borrowed it from me, and borrowed it from me for lectures."

"Those rich people have so much money that they have nowhere to spend it, and they forget it when they turn around. It's good, and they can get a tablet for nothing if they stay for a few days. I asked last time, your model costs more than 9000."

Zhong Ye couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean by that? It seems like I went there just to take advantage, and it's not what I want to go."

"No, Dad didn't mean that, then go to bed early, and Dad will help you buy it after he finishes."

Zhong Ye's good mood was wiped out by his father's words, so he simply took out the courseware and listened to a class. When he went to bed at night, he still had a little insomnia, and he tossed and turned until 12:30 before falling asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Zhong Ye got up from the bed as soon as he opened his eyes. There was a grapefruit and a bag of apples on the coffee table, but no blueberries.

Zhong Ye was quite satisfied. He washed and peeled the grapefruit before he had breakfast. He also learned from the Internet to remove the white inner film while keeping the grapefruit's complete shape as much as possible. He struggled for a long time. To poke with a fork in a bowl, or to juice it, before the decision is made, the doorbell rings.

Zhong Ye shivered in fright, wiped his hands, and hurriedly limped to the door. He saw Lu Jincheng's face through the cat's eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door.

The moment their eyes met, the two lowered their heads at the same time.

Lu Jincheng was wearing a dark gray cashmere coat and looked tall in the narrow stairway. He said first, "Are your legs better? I heard from Aunt Yao that you don't need crutches anymore."

"It's much better, I can already walk up the stairs alone." Zhong Ye replied obediently.

After the conversation, the two fell into silence again.

"You come in—" Zhong Ye was about to speak when Lu Jincheng suddenly leaned over and pushed a large cardboard box into the door.

"It contains some things for painting. My uncle's girlfriend graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts. She recommended these tools to me, and I bought them all. I don't know if you can use them."

Zhong Ye didn't react for a while.

"Aunt Yao seems to be very opposed to your painting, and I don't know what your father's attitude is, so I picked a time when he was away and sent it to you."

That's why Lu Jincheng asked that question yesterday.

He thought...

The tips of Zhong Ye's ears burst into red. Fortunately, he had made up so many situations and countermeasures in his brain last night. He was really self-indulgent.

"Let me help you move to the room." After Lu Jincheng finished speaking, he was about to reach out to move.

Zhong Ye stopped him, shook his head and said, "I can't take it, it's too expensive, and I don't have a gift of equivalent value to give you in return."

Lu Jincheng was stunned, "I don't need your rebate."

"I need it," Zhong Ye said firmly, "I don't want to accept your gift for no reason, it's too expensive, and I planned to wait for my mother to come next week and ask her to bring it back and return it to you, but now you're here , let’s take it back together, and the manga, I haven’t opened it yet, so I don’t know if I can return it.”

"why?"

Zhong Ye immediately asked back, "Why did you buy it for me?"

"I frightened you."

"I was just scared, and I didn't suffer any substantial harm. The excellent class you gave me and your one-on-one tutoring before have already made up for it. I can't accept the gifts later."

"Zhong Ye, I have no other intentions."

"I know," Zhong Ye turned his hands away and looked down at the pattern on the slippers, "I just feel that our relationship is not suitable for such an expensive gift. Besides, I don't have a gift to give you in return. Don't let I'm in trouble."

"We're friends."

Zhong Ye was startled, "Friends are not allowed either."

Zhong Ye went back to his room and put the tablet and comics on the box together, "You can move the things back."

Lu Jincheng didn't speak or move.

Zhong Ye didn't dare to raise his head.

"Really can't accept it?"

Zhong Ye's attitude was extremely firm, "No, by the way, and the money you charged on the comic website, I only bought one copy and it cost 42, the others—"

Lu Jincheng's expression was very gloomy, he lifted the cardboard box again, and made a gesture to go downstairs: "The money I put in on my own initiative, you don't need to pay it back, you don't have to bear the burden."

Zhong Ye said in his heart: Lu Jincheng, when I earn money by myself, when my mother doesn't have to work hard as a nanny, when I no longer feel ashamed of using my parents' money, when I can easily afford expensive gifts, I will I will accept your kindness with peace of mind, sorry.

When Lu Jincheng was about to go downstairs, Zhong Ye called to stop him again.

Zhong Ye turned around in a hurry and took out the freshly peeled grapefruit from the kitchen. He couldn't find a fork in his anxiety, so he could only pick up a piece of grapefruit with chopsticks and brought it to Lu Jincheng's mouth, "Do you want it? one time?"

For a moment, both of them were stunned, and Zhong Ye belatedly realized his absurdity.

What is he doing?

Is Lu Jincheng someone who has never eaten grapefruit?

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Lu Jincheng lowered his head and bit Zhong Ye's grapefruit petal. He frowned from the soreness, but he didn't say anything, but after chewing and swallowing, he said, "Thank you, it's very sweet." .”

He turned to leave again.

Zhong Ye asked hastily: "Is it heavy? How about I move it aside for you?"

Lu Jincheng looked at Zhong Ye who was leaning against the door frame with knee pads tied on his knees, bent his mouth, and couldn't help but said, "Stand firmly before you talk."

Zhong Ye glared at him.

"Do you want to have another piece?" Zhong Ye raised the grapefruit in his hand.

Lu Jincheng showed a look of embarrassment, and said frankly, "It's a little sour."

Zhong Ye lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, "Will you be angry if I ask you to carry the gift back?"

"There was a point just now, but now that I think about it, I made my own decisions and didn't take your feelings into consideration," Lu Jincheng said before he finished speaking, "Don't worry, I won't lose my temper casually."

Like a docile lion.

Zhong Ye picked up the grapefruit deliberately, with a smile in his eyes: "Then take another bite."

He was originally teasing Lu Jincheng, but Lu Jincheng took it seriously, lowered his head and bit it without saying a word, the juice burst and splashed on Lu Jincheng's cheek, Zhong Ye took the bowl and chopsticks with his left hand, and then freed his right hand , wiped off the juice on Lu Jincheng's face with his fingertips.

Lu Jincheng felt his breathing quicken, and his pheromones showed signs of getting out of control. He didn't remember whether he had replaced the restraining stickers before going out, and he was afraid that he would do something to Zhong Ye.

The way Zhong Ye held the bowl was so obedient.

He coughed lightly, turned and went downstairs, forgetting to even say goodbye.

Zhong Ye stood blankly at the door for a long time, his mood fluctuated up and down, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad.

A week later, Yao Yan called him: "Xiaoye, you come to the Lu family villa the night after tomorrow, Xiaoxi celebrates her birthday, so you have to pester me to let you come over, so you can come and accompany her for a while, and you can go back after dinner." home."

The author has something to say:

Because I have to apply for the list this week, there is a limit on the number of words, it may be a little less these days, and I will add more after the list, sorry, sorry (everyone should pay attention to protection recently, stay safe)

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