Immersive play dumb beauty

Jiang Sui's waist is very thin.

In other words, it feels a little slippery/greasy to the touch.

At the moment when he fell into his arms, Lu Cheng could clearly feel that his hands followed the outline of the opponent's waistline, sliding over the clear and real skin together with the cotton T-shirt.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Sui.

The loose five fingers slowly clenched into a fist in the air, and then restrainedly lowered the hand.

Amber's clear pupils looked dark and heavy in the dark room.

Jiang Sui didn't feel the sudden change in Lu Cheng's mood.

He didn't intend to sleep at first, but as soon as he got into bed, he fell asleep for no reason.

I also dreamed of the scene where my parents had a car accident. On a rainy day, the rain washed away at the intersection and mixed with blood into the sewer.

He didn't have a mobile phone, and the driver fled. He just stood there stupidly, unable to make a sound, and couldn't even shout for help.

There were waves of chills on Jiang Sui's back, and only the place where he was in contact with Lu Cheng could barely see a little warmth from his clothes.

He didn't let go, and indulged himself in the hug for a while longer.

Lu Cheng didn't hug him, but passively accepted with his hands down. He didn't take the initiative, but he also indulged him silently.

But Jiang Sui needs more than pampering.

When he had had enough hugs, he slowly let go, before Lu Cheng could open his mouth, he preemptively struck.

In Lu Cheng's eyes, Jiang Sui's eyes were still red, and he looked at him with a little annoyance: "Can't you hug me? When I'm very sad."

"what?"

Lu Cheng didn't react for a while, and his slightly indifferent expression met the opponent's angry expression. It was the first time he was beaten up, and the opponent looked very reasonable, and a little bit of bewilderment rarely appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Sui wiped his face indiscriminately, and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me."

"Uh..." Lu Cheng asked, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Sui lowered his head, facing him with his soft black hair and cute little Xuan on the top of his head. He didn't answer his question right away, but got up and got out of bed on his own.

Lu Cheng watched those thin, white and well-proportioned legs crawl over the dark blue thick soft quilt, put on clean white stockings, and step on the fluffy carpet.

When passing by the puzzle, Jiang Sui remembered it, and said in a low mood: "I'm sorry, I agreed to do the puzzle with you, but I fell asleep first."

He was apologizing, but Lu Cheng had a strange sense of sincerity and fear.

It seemed that he felt that he couldn't afford this apology, or that the calmer Jiang Sui was now, the bigger the black hole in his heart would spread.

Lu Cheng paused for a few seconds, then said instinctively, "It's okay."

Jiang Sui glanced at him in the darkness of the dimly lit room under the afterglow of the setting sun.

There was a sparkle on the lower eyelashes. He guessed it might be Jiang Sui's tears. Jiang Sui didn't smile, and Lu Cheng felt that the glass in his heart was also covered with dust bit by bit.

"I said I lost and changed the skirt for you to see." Jiang Sui's voice rustled: "Do you want to see it?"

Lu Cheng said honestly, "I think so."

Jiang Sui smiled, and it sounded a bit unclear in the empty room: "Liar, you clearly said you didn't like it before."

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment: "I never said that."

"Okay, tell me now, do you like it?"

"Uh..." Lu Cheng's brain froze for a moment.

I like it, but I like it. He said it straight now, wouldn't it look abnormal?

Jiang Sui took a step back, opened the door, and tilted his head in the corridor, "Wait until you figure out how to answer, then tell me."

"Don't lie to me again."

Lu Cheng followed him down silently, opened the door for him, and repeated the actions he did when he greeted him in the morning.

Last night, he still felt that the happiest moment of the day should be sending Jiang Sui out of the house, and finally got rid of a big trouble.

Standing at the door, Jiang Sui seemed to have finally calmed down a bit, and asked him in a slow tone: "Don't you know why I'm angry?"

If Lu Cheng from the south of the city came to answer this question, he would give him a cold look and let people go away without any concern.

If it was Lu Cheng in front of Jiang Sui, he would subconsciously play a gentle, harmless and silent good man.

Lu Cheng asked, "Why?"

"It's like I don't know why you are angry." Jiang Sui said, "You are always hot and cold to me."

Jiang Sui: "I thought you liked me too, but when I hugged you just now, I felt that you seemed to be bored with me. If I had a nightmare and was afraid of being sad, if you would give me a hug, I would Much happier."

"I don't hate you."

Lu Cheng said, "I just..."

When he stayed with Gu Yu and the others for a while, he never knew that if his friend was sad or scared, he should give him a hug to comfort him.

He resisted all overly ambiguous physical contact, so when Jiang Sui hugged him, he felt very delicate.

Lu Cheng couldn't think of an answer, so he could only say, "Sorry."

Jiang Sui hummed, waved at him, turned and left.

The door on the first floor was closed as the guests left before it was completely dark.

Everything also quieted down, quietly, even the sound of a drop of water dripping into the bucket from the tap that was not closed tightly could be clearly heard.

Lu Cheng looked at the empty room, cleaned up the mess, and felt a faint emptiness in his heart.

Lu Cheng stood there for a few seconds, and silently put the puzzle into the basement storage room on the first floor.

That is a corner that no one can touch, Lu Cheng's deepest secret.

The plate is not his treasure, the things here are, but there are very few things in it.

This time, he put the jigsaw puzzle that he had put together with Jiang Sui into cabinet No. 6.

Cabinet No. 5 is the two rabbit candies that Jiang Sui gave before, and the note is: rabbit candies.

For cabinet No. 6, he thought about it not very carefully, and wrote on the blank note: Puzzle, won.

And further ahead, all the way back to cabinet No. 19, in [-] years, is a photo of a mango tree.

Lu Cheng had done the stupidest thing before, standing under the mango tree and waiting for the mango to fall and get smashed.

I didn't feel angry, but felt very strange, thinking to myself, oh, so that's how he felt when he was smashed.

Interesting.

He stayed in the collection room for a while, and finally calmed down completely.

He clicked on the software again to find the teacher, and explained the problems encountered today in detail.

The teacher said, this is a very normal thing. Friends have been close and have disputes before. It is normal to be close and far away. It is very important to maintain a sense of mystery. At this time, don’t treat him as your crush. Treat him as an ordinary friend. .

normal friend?

If it was Gu Yu, what would he think?

Lu Cheng learned to substitute it in, maybe he would think about it.

That's good, he is not a proactive person, Jiang Sui's appearance will only disrupt his plans and disturb his mind time and time again.

Take one step back, and then you will take two steps back and three steps back. It's better to break it off as soon as possible, so as not to be pestered by Jiang Sui.

Why should you sacrifice your comfortable social distance to accommodate a completely unfamiliar person?

Is it because of Jiang Sui's good-looking face, well-proportioned and beautiful figure, or because of his few tears?

But when he lifted the quilt and lay down where Jiang Sui had slept, he didn't feel any resistance in his heart.

On the contrary, he smelled a faint and unique smell belonging to Jiang Sui, which smelled very good.

So in order to confirm what kind of fragrance Jiang Sui smelled on him, he covered the quilt and smelled it for a long time.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I still couldn't fall asleep.

He casually played a few games with Gu Yu and the others. Gu Yu was unreliable, grabbed a car and ran all over the field, singing "Brother Hug" which is out of tune.

For a moment, Jiang Sui's pale face flashed in his mind.

He looked really sad.

He can't fit in.

Jiang Sui was just Jiang Sui. He had a crush on the other party for more than a year, and he couldn't quarrel with the other party.

Lu Cheng split the screen and opened a relatively famous question-and-answer software, asking:

I think a boy is beautiful and fragrant, is it a disease?

After sending it out for two seconds, I felt wrong again, so I revised it.

I have a friend who has always resisted all kinds of physical contact due to psychological reasons, but he hugged a boy today and felt very comfortable.

That boy is very white and beautiful, wearing a skirt in front of my friend, he is indeed my friend's ideal type, but my friend used to plan to be Plato, and was very resistant to particularly intimate contact, but now he always thinks about things that are not suitable for children.

So this friend has been suppressed for a long time, is it psychologically abnormal/lack of venting?

After sending it out for 2 minutes, I felt wrong again.

Lu Cheng deleted all of them and put a full stop.

He closed his eyes and fumbled for the charging cable next to him, only to find a stiff rubber band, which was a black hair tie hidden by the pillow.

He smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance on the hair tie.

When he came back to his senses, the phone in his hand had already dialed out.

"Hey?"

Jiang Sui's voice came over, as if it was mixed with wind: "Did I drop something?"

"Ah."

Lu Cheng asked: "So are you coming next time?"

Jiang Sui smiled slightly on the other end of the phone: "I'll decide whether to come next time after you think it over."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing, and restrained himself again.

In view of the fact that I invited my classmates into my house for the first time, and the reception went smoothly.

He decided to reward himself with a candy bunny.

The next day, Jiang Sui sent Jiang Mian to the Children's Palace for class. The two of them went very early, and happened to meet the teacher on the phone. She suddenly encountered something. Except for the classroom where the class was to be held, the rest of the piano rooms were applied in advance. to pick up the key, but she couldn't leave for a while.

Jiang Sui happened to send Jiang Mian into the classroom, walked over and said thoughtfully: "Why don't you keep the key for me first, and when someone comes, I will register for you."

The teacher remembered Jiang Sui, who often came to send his younger sister to class, and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, I will come over right away after I finish the work over there."

Jiang Sui nodded with a smile, stretched his hands, and sat on the high stool, waiting boredly. There were many people coming and going. He lowered the brim of his hat and played with his mobile phone by the front desk.

He only showed a thin white/delicate chin and bright red lips, and a pair of well-proportioned and beautiful calves, which are quite eye-catching. Parents passing by to pick up and drop off their children would look back from time to time.

This is what Lu Cheng saw when he pushed the door in with the score.

Jiang Sui's side profile was exquisite, with crooked smiling eyes, and he propped his chin up to give a response from time to time. There were two or three boys around him who didn't know what they were chatting with him, and they seemed to be very happy with each other.

Lu Cheng lowered his eyebrows, walked past several people indifferently, and went straight to the piano room.

After a while, he circled back again, instead of approaching them, he looked at them calmly from a few steps away.

"Brother Lu, can you get the key?"

A boy next to Jiang Sui said, "The teacher at the front desk has something to do. Let Jiang Sui help with the registration. You can just ask him."

The boy thoughtfully said: "Jiang Sui, look for Lu Cheng's name, it should be on the second page."

Jiang Sui propped his chin, and glanced at Lu Cheng with a half-smile: "Which Lu, which Cheng?"

The boy next to him answered for him: "The road on land, I admit it."

Jiang Sui deliberately said: "You let him speak for himself?"

He looked at Lu Cheng mockingly, as if he was playing a harmless game, pretending that the two of them didn't know each other.

Lu Cheng also wondered if he was still angry, walked over, silently picked up the pen at the front desk, and wrote the word Lu Cheng on the white paper.

He had just written a stroke, and a hand was covering the paper, blocking his movements.

Lu Cheng raised his eyes.

Jiang Sui smiled and said, "Write it in my hand."

As if playing tricks, he sent his palm to Lu Cheng's pen: "I have poor eyesight, and I can't see clearly on the draft paper."

Lu Cheng paused, held down his hand, and when he lifted the pen, it was written on his wrist.

The tingling itchiness spread along the texture of the skin with the tip of the pen, and Jiang Sui moved instinctively.

"do not move."

Lu Cheng said lightly, the hands that pressed him were hot and strong, clamping him, Jiang Sui couldn't break free, he could only let the ungraspable itch flow down the blood vessels, throbbing with joy all the way to his heart.

Jiang Sui gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Lu Chengbi to be much more difficult than he seemed.

He endured the itch, his expression was normal, and he even said a little arrogantly: "I wrote down my name, please leave a phone number."

The boy next to him joked: "Put the public in favor of one's own interests?"

Jiang Sui's expression was very innocent: "If I don't check the phone number, how would I know it's him? Didn't he just give his name?"

A boy reminded: "You didn't come here for Cheng Lu, did you?"

Jiang Sui joked, half truth and half false: "Yeah, I sat here for so long just to wait for him, so I was looking forward to giving him a contact information."

The boys who were watching the fun were laughing like crazy.

"Brother Lu, you have today too."

"Hahaha, hurry up and write, Brother Lu."

"You don't know, he is notoriously difficult to deal with. He has tried all kinds of tricks, and we didn't even ask for his contact information. You should change it."

Lu Chengluo wrote the last stroke of his name, the tip of the pen hung in the air for two seconds, and looked up at Jiang Sui.

The smile on Jiang Sui's face was still there, and he looked at him frankly. His pupils were dark and round, and there was always a fox's cunning in his smile.

He asked in a low voice: "Handsome guy, so many people are watching, do you want to give it?"

Lu Cheng's brows were relaxed, he didn't hesitate to write, and handed out the phone.

There were still a few numbers to write, and the class bell rang, and the others reluctantly left.

Jiang Sui turned the key and put a very small hand on it that was close to Lu Cheng's.

Lu Cheng asked: "Don't you want to look for it?"

"Need not."

Jiang Sui raised his eyes and looked at him: "Come to class earlier next time, I've been waiting for you for half an hour."

Lu Cheng held the key, didn't move, looked at the key, then at him, his eyes were very serious, as if he was thinking about the meaning of Jiang Sui's words.

Jiang Sui was amused by him: "Aren't you going to class yet?"

Lu Cheng shook his head, took out something from his pocket, clenched his fist and brought it in front of him, spreading his fingers like setting off fireworks.

A black rubber band.

Jiang Sui picked up the rubber band and didn't put it in his pocket. Instead, he turned his fingertips and firmly wrapped the rubber band around Lu Cheng's wrist.

Lu Cheng looked at him in confusion.

"Send it to you."

Jiang Sui said, "Touch the other pocket."

Lu Cheng didn't doubt that he was there, so he went to find another pocket.

When his fingertips touched the bottom of the pocket, he paused and took out a big white rabbit toffee.

"Is this considered reconciliation?" Lu Cheng asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Sui waved his hand at him: "Think about it yourself."

Lu Cheng nodded lightly, turned around and left with the key.

When passing by the corridor, he raised his hand to stop a teacher: "Teacher, I accidentally reserved the wrong classroom, can you please return the key later?"

The teacher asked: "Are you in class today?"

Lu Cheng: "Yes."

"it is good."

After walking a few more steps, the teacher was surprised: "He is a drum player who is in class today, why does he make an appointment for the piano room? Isn't the drum room open all the time?"

Lu Cheng didn't stop walking, and went straight into the classroom.

Until the end of get out of class, the drum teacher was still sighing, Lu Cheng played in a particularly good state today, if only he could maintain this state every day.

The author says:

Easter egg: video content;

The young boss and his young boyfriend.

Among the pieces of the jigsaw puzzle scattered all over the floor, the little boy friend has bushy eyelashes, red lips and white teeth, leaning his head against the boss's leg, and seems to be sleeping soundly.

Then the camera turned, the young and pretendingly indifferent boss tried to squat down, the camera wobbled to get a close-up shot.

With a stagger, the boss sat on the ground with his legs half-open, and the little boy obediently obeyed his strength and completely nestled into the boss's arms.

The boss looked astonished, and subconsciously protected the little boyfriend, looked at the camera, and then looked down at the person in his arms.

The expression on his pretendingly indifferent face was blank, and he was even a little flustered at a loss.

"you lose."

The boss pursed his lips, pretending to be calm and squeezed the little boyfriend's chin: "Remember to be punished when you wake up."

No one answered.

The boss pressed his brows angrily, adjusted his posture and got ready.

At the last second, the camera freezes, someone carefully zooms in, and notices that behind him, the little boyfriend who should be sleeping is smiling softly with curled lips.