Dr. Lu, mark it

In the end, when the clothes were bought back, he was the one who laughed, and he was the one who hesitated.

Lu Boyan didn't wear it at first glance, and Shen Xu actually didn't wear it either.He has always been very burdensome, and he usually dresses casually, which is also based on his good looks.

If he was alone, Shen Xu would definitely not know how to wear it, but he really wanted to see Lu Boyan wear it.He began to regret why he bought two sets at once.

He looked at the beach outside the window: "Do you really want to wear it?"

If you want to wear close-fitting clothes, you must wash them in advance.

Lu Boyan asked him, "Is the allergy cured?"

Shen Xu felt it on the spot and thought it was okay: "It should be almost the same."

Lu Boyan said: "Then can I wait another day?"

Shen Xu nodded, feeling a little guilty. He wanted to see Dr. Lu wearing beach shorts, but Dr. Lu thought he couldn't be exposed to the sun at the beach.

In the evening, Shen Xu summoned Dr. Lu again to apply the medicine. With the lessons learned from yesterday, Shen Xu did not lie down so tight, but with his arms propped in front of his body, his upper body tilted, and his nightgown loosely stacked around his waist. Breathing is much easier.

Today's symptoms are also much lighter. He originally thought that it would not be as difficult as yesterday. As soon as Lu Boyan started to fight, he knew something was wrong. He gritted his teeth and closed his hands on his chest.

Seen from above, under the light, the omega's skin is all light pink. At the back of the slender neck, the mature glands are filled with juice, agitating with the pulse.

Doctor Lu's expression was indifferent, and his movements were meticulous and appropriate.

Shen Xu couldn't help but hum softly: "Itchy."

Lu Boyan paused slightly, then increased his strength: "Is this okay?"

"……Can."

In fact, there is nowhere to go, Shen Xu took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, and said silently in his heart, it doesn't matter, it will be fine soon, soon, soon.

After taking the medicine, Shen Xu ran faster than yesterday and stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before coming out.

Doctor Lu didn't complain when he waited outside, and when he came out, he told him, "It's better not to go to sea tomorrow."

Shen Xu nodded, searched the strategy temporarily, and found that there is a hill with a good scenery nearby, and asked Lu Boyan if he would like to go climbing together, of course Lu Boyan agreed.

Shen Xu went to bed early to rest, and woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. Shen Xu looked at the time, 11:30, when he slept late, he hadn't closed his eyes at this time, but now he woke up.

He drank some water and lay down again, but couldn't fall asleep anyway. He tossed and turned for a while, and suddenly remembered that today was the day to pay back the money, so he took the phone and transferred two thousand to Qin Xiao.

This is the last month left.

Qin Xiao replied almost instantly: If he is looking for you, you don't have to answer him, just tell me

Shen Xu glanced at it, thinking who are you, why should I tell you?Is there any use in telling you?

After so many years, don't you know?

He deleted the chat history without hesitation, turned over and went back to sleep.

This time, he didn't sleep so peacefully. Shen Xu had a dream. He dreamed that he was back in college. He was sitting in that milk tea shop with delicious hot cocoa, sitting in his favorite seat.

In the dream, Shen Xu didn't know that he was dreaming, but he knew that he and Qin Xiao had broken up.

There is no logic at all in the dream. He knows in his heart that he has broken up with Qin Xiao, but he has to wait for someone in the drink shop for some reason. While waiting, he is very resistant to the person he is waiting for.

So he started to paint. According to his real memory, except for homework, he was painting street scenes most of the time, but in his dream he was painting people, Lu Boyan.

He didn't draw a line draft, but directly applied paint, stroke by stroke, the outline of the characters gradually formed, and when the drawing was almost 70.00%, a small accident happened. He clearly painted Lu Boyan in a suit and leather shoes on the podium. But for some reason, the outline of the mask was brought out.

Shen Xu froze for a moment, wanting to save it, took out an eraser and began to wipe it off, of course it couldn't be wiped off, and then began to cover it with paint, but it still had no effect.

Then Shen Xu woke up anxiously.

It was just dawn, and I opened the curtains to see that the sun had not risen from the sea level for a long time.I went to bed early last night and slept enough, Shen Xu is not sleepy now, Lu Boyan made breakfast yesterday, it should be his turn today.

When he reached the first floor, he heard the movement of the kitchen.

It seemed to be frying something, Shen Xu thought about the breakfast they discussed yesterday, it should be fried.

There is a semi-finished product in the refrigerator, and it only needs to be fried. Shen Xu walked into the kitchen to check the progress, just in time to see Lu Boyan dump the raw fried food in the pan into the trash can.

Shen Xu:? ? ?

Lu Boyan also saw him, paused slightly, and explained: "It's fried."

Shen Xu was a little surprised to see the fried raw pan fried. Most people have encountered the incident of cooking dishes overturned. Shen Xu himself often overturns, but it is a bit strange that this happened to Lu Boyan.

After all, Dr. Lu seems to be omnipotent, even pouring raw fried rice into the trash can with a calm and confident look.

"Sorry, lack of experience, wasted ingredients."

"It's okay, I'll do it," Shen Xu went to the refrigerator to get the leftover fried rice, while rolling up his sleeves, "Watch me show my skills."

After a while, Shen Xu discovered that this fried pan is really difficult to fry. One side is raw pan fried without defrosting, and the other side is a very unruly non-stick pan. When the two sides are combined, the buns are cooked before they are cooked. broken.

The difference between Shen Xu and Lu Boyan is that he is good at compromise.He ignored the few broken buns and continued the process stubbornly.

In the end, the pan fried pan was not very good-looking, half of it was broken, and the remaining half was also in strange shape.Shen Xu filled it up nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "Have you ever eaten such an ugly pan fried?"

Lu Boyan also laughed: "Not ugly."

Shen Xu handed the plate to him, raised his chin and signaled, "Try it?"

Lu Boyan just tasted it, without being stingy with his praise: "It tastes good."

Shen Xu climbed up the pole: "Isn't it? Anyway, it's going to be eaten. If it's ugly, it's ugly, as long as it can be eaten." He said earnestly, "Don't waste ingredients, it's a pity to throw them away."

Lu Boyan smiled: "Mr. Shen is right."

Shen Xu was sure that he really didn't mind, and smiled happily.

He now knows that Lu Boyan's family background is very good, and the imprints left by the growth environment are all kinds of people. Shen Xu has eaten too many "incomplete" dumplings since he was a child.He fully understands Lu Boyan's pursuit of perfection, but he also hopes that he can accept his "imperfection".

Because he was going to climb a mountain, Shen Xu brought a bag, filled with tissues and water, and put the bag on Lu Boyan after getting off the car.

Shen Xu is also wearing sportswear today. They are not wearing clothes of the same brand, but they happen to be of the same style, even the color matching.

The two of them went to that station side by side, as if they were wearing couple outfits.

The hill is not high in terms of altitude, only more than 300 meters, but it is this 300-meter mountain that isolates the hustle and bustle of the city on the other side of the town.

The road up the mountain is the same as the pedestrian street I walked yesterday. It is paved with unknown stone slabs. I don’t know how many years it has existed.

The productivity of paving is doomed to fail to take comfort into account. The stone steps are built completely according to the mountain, sometimes steep and narrow, sometimes slow and wide.

Climbing a 300-meter-high mountain and walking 300 meters peacefully is not a concept at all. By the time Shen Xu was halfway up the mountain, he had already started to pant, but Lu Boyan did not change much. The voice warned: "Don't drink too fast."

Shen Xu slowed down for a while, and Lu Boyan looked towards the top of the mountain: "There is a gazebo in front, do you want to go there and rest for a while?"

Probably very few tourists will come to the beach to climb mountains, and most of the people they meet along the way, young and old, speak the local dialect.The old lady feeding the cat in the booth was also muttering words.

They walked over, and the black cat barked at them. Shen Xu's relationship with animals was not bad, and he often met Pengci's cat, spreading his hands, indicating that he had nothing to feed him.

The old lady looked over with Mao Mao, smiled, and said in Mandarin with a strong accent: "Are you here to ask for marriage?"

Shen Xu didn't know why, so Lu Boyan should be quick.

It was not until the top of the mountain that Shen Xu understood what the old lady meant. There was a small temple on the top of the mountain, with only two entrances, front and back, and a peach tree almost covering the entire courtyard in the back yard.

The strange thing is that the branches and leaves that cover the sky and the sun actually grow from half of the tree, and the other half is dry and black, whether it was struck by lightning or burned by fire.

Half life, half death, and again in a temple, the miracle of nature appears somewhat majestic.Shen Xu remembered what the old lady said on the road just now, and subconsciously said: "How do you ask for marriage, hang a red string?"

This is always the case in film and television dramas, and Shen Xu himself has seen it on the set.

Shen Xu is not the only one who thinks this way. There is a railing around the trunk of the peach tree, and there is a sign beside the railing: Climbing is dangerous, and it is strictly forbidden to hang wishing sticks.

There is also a sign hanging on the trunk: This tree is 60 years old, the lightning strike was an accident, and it will not be enshrined or recognized as a relative.

Shen Xu: "..."

The person who listed the sign was quite humorous.

Shen Xu looked around, and there was no wishing stick on the tree, but under the tree, a lot of coins were thrown beside the well in the yard. Only merit box.

Shen Xu didn't bring any cash, and turned around to ask Lu Boyan if he had any coins. Lu Boyan had already consciously took out his wallet.

Shen Xu watched helplessly as he pulled out the thin stack of pink banknotes, kept two for himself, and handed over the rest.

Shen Xu: "..."

Shen Xu remembered the bank card when he rented a car space. Dr. Lu was really active in spending money for his boyfriend.