Immersive play dumb beauty
Chapter 31 A Secret
Jiang Sui hugged him and said, "I don't know my uncle well either."
"Uncle? Jiang Tianhai?"
"Ah."
Jiang Sui's tone was very calm: "Something happened to my parents when I was in elementary school, and they are gone. Since then, I have been living with my aunt and parents."
Maybe because he was too young when he was a child, Jiang Sui didn't feel that he was very reluctant to part with his parents, but occasionally he was a little envious of Jiang Mian.
He muttered: "It's better to live alone, how comfortable it is."
Halfway through the speech, Lu Chengban in front of him sighed helplessly.
Jiang Sui raised his head, thinking that he had said something wrong: "Why—"
Unexpectedly, he was gently hugged back by Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng said, "Is this the way?"
"what?"
Jiang Sui didn't react.
"You said last time, you should hug when you are sad."
Lu Cheng raised his hand and patted him on the back self-taught: "Is that so?"
Jiang Sui's eyes suddenly turned sour, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The two of them were very close, and when Lu Cheng spoke, he could feel the subtle resonance in his chest very keenly.
"I've learned it." Lu Cheng said with a slight smile, "You can come to me next time when you're sad."
He paused, but what he didn't say was, stop showing that pitiful look like an abandoned kitten, it made him feel quite uncomfortable.
Jiang Sui murmured, and lowered his head into Lu Cheng's neck in this posture.
He hugged very hard, as if trying to grab something.
After simply tidying up and taking a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock.
In fact, for students, this point is relatively early, at least the two of them don't feel sleepy at all.
"Do you want to compete again?"
Jiang Sui pointed to the Rubik's Cube that Lu Cheng casually left in the living room: "It's still the same as before, faster than anyone else."
"What about the bet?"
"Bet... a secret."
Jiang Sui stretched out an index finger, hooked the corners of his lips, and said maliciously: "Whoever loses, let's tell a secret, the kind that only the two of us know."
Lu Cheng hasn't played the Rubik's Cube in the living room for a long time, and his hands are a little raw, but when Jiang Sui mentioned it, it was a coincidence, so he still answered: "Okay."
Jiang Sui smiled at him, and when the timer was pressed, his fingers flew flying, turning the Rubik's Cube almost without a pause.
Six seconds later, the Rubik's Cube returned to its original appearance.
No need to compare.
Lu Cheng said directly: "I lost."
His fastest time has never reached six seconds.
Lu Cheng was unexpectedly familiar with Jiang Sui, but he was also inferior in skills, so he was willing to bet and admit defeat calmly.
"Then tell me a secret."
Jiang Sui moved a little closer to him, raised four fingers with a serious expression, level with his forehead: "I will help you keep a secret."
Draw a circle on the mouth again, like a zipper to seal the mouth: "Absolutely tight-lipped."
"let me see."
Lu Cheng and him looked at each other, with a smile flashing in his eyes, he didn't think he was seriously thinking about the secret, but wanted to whet his appetite deliberately.
"Say it."
Jiang Sui couldn't imagine the secrets of an independent university bully. In fact, a good student like Lu Cheng would not be surprised even if he said that he watched a small movie last night as his secret.
"My secret is—"
Lu Cheng's fingers unconsciously tapped twice on the sofa.
"Does collection count?"
"what?"
Jiang Sui's mind was empty for a moment, collection addiction?It should mean like to collect?
In the study that day, seeing Lu Cheng has so many different dishes, it can be seen that he is a person who likes to collect. Is this a big secret?
Thinking of this, he subconsciously said it again.
"That's just part of what you see."
Lu Cheng said: "I have a basement where I hide my favorite things."
He didn't say anything. Occasionally, rarely, he would want to hide Jiang Sui.
Like those precious collections, put them in your pockets and hide them in your room, only you can see them.
It's not normal.
Lu Cheng knew, so he didn't say it.
But at this moment, Jiang Sui suddenly asked.
"If you liked me so much, would you want to hide me, like those plates, in a small room?"
Lu Cheng caught his breath and looked at him in astonishment.
But Jiang Sui didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he propped his chin and thought for a while, and said, "Provide me with enough water and food, visit me regularly, and bask me in the sun. A precious flower, will you?"
Lu Cheng couldn't help but think of Jiang Sui's bad thoughts when he met for the second time.
Jiang Sui.
Really good for a beautiful dodder.
Lu Cheng almost forgot when he started to have this hobby.
Maybe it's because of the little prince and the unique rose on his planet in the picture book when he was in elementary school, or maybe it's because of the many things that he once owned but didn't belong to him in the end.
At the most intense time, when grandma passed away, the world he lived in seemed to have completely collapsed. Except for the shelter left by grandma, he had nowhere to go. He had never been so eager to separate himself from everyone. Boundaries, label everything.
Your own, your parents', others'.
What belongs to him cannot fill a suitcase.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end, Lu Cheng shook his head and said nothing.
Just because Jiang Sui is ignorant doesn't mean he doesn't understand.Just being the boss in the south of the city was enough to make Jiang Sui tremble with fright, let alone lock him up and grow up like a dodder.
What's more, if it was Jiang Sui, he would be a bit reluctant.
It was agreed to be punished, but both of them tacitly didn't bring it up, as if it was a secret connection, and owed something is enough to prove something.
At night, Lu Cheng, who couldn't sleep, boarded the question-and-answer software back then, and continued to express his confusion to the majority of netizens.
Question: What should I do if I always have the illusion that my crush likes me?
Description of the problem: I have been in love with my crush for a long time. He has a good personality, is cheerful and loves to laugh, is lively and cute, has many friends, but is very timid. I will be very nervous if I don’t see acquaintances in the office. I am relatively withdrawn and have no advantages. Although we are now Friends, but the contact is the ordinary kind of touching hands, hugging each other when comforting each other, but recently when chatting, I tend to think too much, thinking that he also likes me, is he too confident?How should it be corrected?
-Looking at the subject of the title, I realized it was Brother Plato. It’s been two or three months, and you still haven’t won it?
Lu admitted that he really replied: Two or three months is not a long time. I started with friends and progressed step by step, which is considered to be a very fast progress.
- Is there a possibility, not an illusion, that the other party just likes you?
Lu Cheng: I don't think so. He seems to be very nice to everyone else, but he suddenly arrived in a new environment, so he habitually relies on people he is familiar with.
- scheming zero.
Lu Cheng didn't reply to this question. Scheming is not a compliment. He raised his hand and angrily clicked to report and complain.
This software was really unreliable, so Lu Cheng went to his emotional counseling teacher again.
The other party is much more reliable, rich in experience, and hits the nail on the head.
-You said that it is an illusion that the other party likes you, which shows that you already have the answer in your heart.
-Your feeling is correct.
- This is your illusion.You can't blindly consume and use him just because the other party regards you as a friend and is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. This is not advisable.
-Like is presumptuous, love is restrained, you taste, you savor.
In just a few words, Lu Cheng already felt that his heart had been sublimated like never before.
His solemn reply: Yes, I see, thank you teacher.
Lu Cheng locked the phone screen and closed his eyes.
The next day was still scorching hot.
Jiang Sui woke up in the guest room of Lu's house, and he was dazed for a long time before he remembered that he and Lu Cheng went home yesterday.
The curtains of the room were drawn to block out the scorching sun outside, so the eyes were drowsy, only the air conditioner turned the blades up and down to stop the air-conditioning, and the pillow was soft, Jiang Sui took out his phone to check the time, then closed his eyes in a daze.
It's only eight fifteen.
……
After three seconds of silence, he stood up abruptly from the quilt, and instantly woke up.
Eight fifteen!
Jiang Sui was repeating the damn thing in his heart, and got out of bed quickly, packed his schoolbag briefly, and knocked on the door next door.
"Lu Cheng."
A few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.
Lu Cheng lowered his eyes halfway, his face was full of sleepiness, and his voice was very hoarse: "What's wrong?"
Seeing how unhurried Jiang Sui was, his flustered mood suddenly settled down.
"It's eight past fifteen. We seem to have overslept."
On the campus at nine o'clock in the morning, only summer cicadas huddled tirelessly in the shade of the trees and screamed. Occasionally, there were supervisors in the corridor to inspect the classroom discipline. The teaching building was quiet. In the classroom, the teacher brought a little bee megaphone and was enthusiastically tapping on the blackboard to draw key points.
"Report."
The theory class ([-]) was dictating words when it was suddenly interrupted by two knocks on the door.
Teacher Liu looked up.
Standing at the door, Lu Cheng was tall and thin, carrying a schoolbag with neat lines, and even though he was late, he still carried a cup of coffee bought on the way in his hand, and he didn't feel flustered about being late at all.
From behind him, a hairy head slowly protruded. Jiang Sui grabbed the long strap of Lu Chengzi's schoolbag, pursed his lips, and looked at her innocently.
Teacher Liu got stuck immediately, put the English book in his hand on the podium, walked over to look at the two people, and asked in a sharp rhythm that was no different from when he was reciting spoken English: "What did you do in the morning?"
"over slept."
"Take him to see a doctor."
The two turned their heads and looked at each other, then immediately changed their tone.
"sick."
"over slept."
Lu Cheng and Jiang Sui: "..."
Someone in the class didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
After a few seconds, everyone burst into laughter.
Teacher Liu couldn't hold back and laughed along with them for a while, then raised the book to signal them to come in.
During class, Jiang Sui tried his best to lift his spirits, but he still felt very groggy.
Lu Cheng glanced at him several times, and when he was blurred, he suddenly slapped his hand on Jiang Sui's desk.
A blank page flashed past and suddenly there was a sound. Jiang Sui was startled, his eyes widened in astonishment for a long while, and he didn't recover.
Lu Cheng withdrew his hand and reminded: "Listen to the class."
Jiang Sui exhaled, weakly: "I know."
After a while, he tilted his head and rested his forehead on Lu Cheng's shoulder.
"Mr. Lu, do I have a fever?"
Lu Cheng lowered his eyes.
Summer clothes are thin, and the hot temperature is transmitted to Lu Cheng's shoulders along the thin and light fabric.
In the ice-cold air-conditioned room, Jiang Sui was sweating finely, his face was blushing, and he stared at him bewilderedly.
Those dark and bright eyes were covered with water and mist.
Lu Cheng touched the temperature of his forehead with his hand, the surface was warm and cool, but the heat continued to flow from it.
Jiang Sui couldn't hold on, he took out a mask from somewhere and put it on, lying on the desk like a wilting flower: "Help me watch the teacher, I'll sleep first."
Lu Cheng took out a wet towel, carefully wiped off his sweat, and hummed.
He was usually very focused in class, but today he couldn't help but look aside, always worried that Jiang Sui's fever would get worse, so he carefully covered him with the quilt in the drawer.
In the past, Jiang Sui was very quiet in class. He didn't listen to the class very much, but he rarely disturbed Lu Cheng. He would just silently draw beside him. When Lu Cheng persuaded him to listen to the class, he would obediently put away the drawing book and stare at the blackboard.
It was very noisy today, although he was lying on the table, he kept frowning, probably because he was not sleeping well, his hands hung down, and he pinched Lu Cheng's fingers for a while.
"what happened?"
Lu Cheng wanted to help him wipe the sweat off his neck.
"Headache."
Jiang Sui didn't open his eyes, and pinched his hands playfully again.
As soon as Lu Cheng's cold wet wipe touched the back of his neck, he shook violently.
Lu Cheng just touched him, and he frowned, as if he was suffering from great discomfort.
Lu Cheng: "Too cold?"
Jiang Sui shook again: "Itches."
The back of his neck seemed extra sensitive.
After such a tossing and sleeping for a class, Jiang Sui's energy finally improved when the get out of class was over.
It's just that after wearing a mask, her nose is red and her eyes are red. She is really beautiful, her whole body is milky white, and she is sensitive to the slightest touch. Her big eyes stare at people, just like toffee.
Lu Cheng felt sorry for him for being so uncomfortable, but in fact, there was something unspeakable in his heart.
Because he was uncomfortable, Jiang Sui was too lazy to move, usually he would stare at him when he pinched his face twice, but today he just pinched and wiped his face, and he would weakly follow him.
Lu Cheng couldn't hold back, and rubbed his head again.
When get out of class was over, Yu Liu came to collect the homework, and joked with Jiang Sui by the way: "You two slept together yesterday? What a coincidence, you bumped into each other and were late."
Jiang Sui lay on the table and said sullenly, "Yeah, I forgot to set the alarm clock."
Yu Liu suddenly regained his energy, and looked at him with a face full of melons.
Gu Yu next to him: "??"
He slapped the table and stood up: "Have you gone to Cheng and Lu Cheng's house?"
The other party's reaction was so violent that Jiang Sui thought he said something he shouldn't have said.
He blinked dully: "Is this something that cannot be said?"
"It's not impossible to say."
Gu Yu sighed, tears flickering in his eyes: "It's just a little chilling."
Jiang Sui: "?"
Next to him, Heizi happened to pass by, and he explained thoughtfully: "Gu Yu and Brother Lu have known each other for a long time, and every time they wanted to go play with Brother Lu, they were rejected, and I still don't know where Brother Lu's home is."
Gu Yu said sadly, "Is there something shady hidden in his house?"
There is no one to see.
Jiang Sui thought about it, was he afraid that Gu Yu would lead the others around and break the plate?Or have you never seen Lu Cheng's secret basement that is allowed to break into?
"It's not that I can't see people, it's that I can't see you."
Lu Cheng came back from the office and sat back on his seat, holding a piece of A4 paper in his hand.
Gu Yu's attraction was quickly attracted: "What is this?"
Lu Cheng said concisely: "Paper."
Gu Yu: "I mean the details."
Lu Cheng: "A4 paper."
Gu Yu: "..."
Jiang Sui laughed amused by the conversation between the two, and vaguely saw the beginning of the paper - respected teachers.
"Is it a flag-raising ceremony?"
"almost."
Lu Cheng said: "The Arts, Sports and Science and Technology Festival is coming soon, and the English composition recitation competition lacks a host."
"Art, Sports and Technology Festival?"
Even Jiang Sui had heard a little about the Arts, Sports and Science and Technology Festival in the south of the city.
It is said to be the biggest event in the south of the city every year. It lasts for two or three months. During this period, sports games, English composition recitation competitions, dance forest competitions for campus singers, and technological creativity competitions emerge in endlessly. The closing ceremony is even more crowded. During the event, the works of outstanding contestants will hold a lively and grand party.
"English composition? Forget it."
Gu Yu suddenly lost interest: "Last year's sophomore competition was under the sun for an entire afternoon, flipping and picking students' endorsements, it was so boring! It's so boring!"
Yu Liu: "But I heard that this year, it seems that a few classes will be selected to perform English dramas, interspersed between the contestants' reciting, so as to improve the fun and everyone's enthusiasm for learning English."
"English drama?"
The people next to him became energetic and turned their heads to come closer: "What kind of form?"
"Didn't Mr. Liu say that in class just now? Let everyone rehearse in groups, set aside a class meeting to choose a program, let the students vote, and the winning group will participate in the selection on behalf of the class. The selected group can get [-] bonus."
five hundred.
For students, it can already be regarded as a huge sum of money.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The leader of Jiang Sui's group is Yu Liu, a group of six people, besides her, bookworm Zhang Shu, Jiang Sui Lu Cheng, Lin Yige and Xue Ba.
Xue Ba's spoken English is very good, even Teacher Liu boasted that he is fully capable of supporting the narration and main characters of a drama, while Lin Yige has been in charge of the blackboard newspaper in the class, and has solid drawing skills, and can help everyone prepare props Material.
Although I don't know how Jiang Sui's English is, the remaining few people are not bad at English. In all groups, they can be regarded as popular contestants.
Yu Liu snapped his fingers, and soon came up with an idea: "We can combine musical theater and drama,"
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became: "I'll go back tonight and look for the script. It shouldn't be difficult to adapt and combine."
Xue Ba heard these words from behind, snorted lightly, and lowered his head again.
Lin Yige had been silent before, and after listening to them quietly, looking at Jiang Sui who immediately got along with Gu Yu and Lu Cheng, he felt somewhat unhappy.
He got up and went to the bathroom.
When passing by the corridor, I heard the girl in class who often made fun of him dragging her friend in liberal arts class to gossip excitedly.
"The new one in our class seems to know Lu Cheng. I heard today that he sleeps with Lu Cheng at night."
"what!!"
"Didn't Lu Cheng already have a girlfriend?"
"Ah? When did it happen?"
"During the summer vacation, I still saved that photo and sent it to you when I went home. The atmosphere is amazing. Didn't you still get hammered by Gu Yushi two days ago?"
"What's it called? Is it good-looking? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"Miss Ma, a white, thin and beautiful young lady."
Lin Yige involuntarily slowed down, turned his head to look at the girls who were talking, and felt a panic in his heart.
Lu Cheng has a girlfriend?When did this happen?
Obviously, obviously, Gu Yu said there was no such thing before.
As soon as he returned to the classroom, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, thinking for a long time unsteadily, and couldn't even listen to his favorite class.
Xue Ba next to him looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Yige's face was pale: "Do you know that Lu Cheng has a girlfriend?"
Xue Ba was taken aback, and then his eyes became excited: "You said he has a girlfriend?"
Lin Yige nodded blankly.
Xue Ba grabbed his hand: "What's your name? How long have you been together? Do you have any pictures of each other?"
Lin Yige frowned, and pulled Xue Ba's hand away, feeling very uncomfortable with Xue Ba's sudden enthusiasm: "Why do you ask such details?"
Xue Ba snorted coldly, but the mood in his heart was very light.
Although Chengnan's management is not strict, it is very strict about puppy love. If the circumstances are serious, it is very likely that classes will be suspended for reflection.
When class was over, Xue Ba went to Liu Li and asked him to find out who Lu Cheng's girlfriend was.
In front of other friends, Liu Li was very displeased with Xue Ba's attitude of coming and going as soon as he used it, and changed his attitude that night: "You asked me to check it? I will check it? You treat me like a little brother?"
Xue Ba asked: "What do you want?"
Liu Li looked at him gloomily for a while, worrying about his grades, Xue Ba came to his door himself.
He suddenly laughed: "The next exam, you know what to do, right? University bully."
It's just helping to cheat, it's not a big deal.
Xue Ba breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and agreed: "Okay."
He was immersed in his own emotions, and he didn't see Liu Li's side. The so-called friends passed each other's eyes, looking at him, like looking at a fat/beautiful lamb delivered to the door.
One concession and compromise may mean another concession and compromise. The gift given by fate has already marked the price in secret. "1".
It's a pity that Xue Ba used to have a smooth journey and everything went smoothly. He still doesn't understand this truth now.
The author says:
Note: "1" The gift given by fate has already marked the price secretly.
This sentence comes from Zweig's "Queen of the Dead"
"Uncle? Jiang Tianhai?"
"Ah."
Jiang Sui's tone was very calm: "Something happened to my parents when I was in elementary school, and they are gone. Since then, I have been living with my aunt and parents."
Maybe because he was too young when he was a child, Jiang Sui didn't feel that he was very reluctant to part with his parents, but occasionally he was a little envious of Jiang Mian.
He muttered: "It's better to live alone, how comfortable it is."
Halfway through the speech, Lu Chengban in front of him sighed helplessly.
Jiang Sui raised his head, thinking that he had said something wrong: "Why—"
Unexpectedly, he was gently hugged back by Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng said, "Is this the way?"
"what?"
Jiang Sui didn't react.
"You said last time, you should hug when you are sad."
Lu Cheng raised his hand and patted him on the back self-taught: "Is that so?"
Jiang Sui's eyes suddenly turned sour, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The two of them were very close, and when Lu Cheng spoke, he could feel the subtle resonance in his chest very keenly.
"I've learned it." Lu Cheng said with a slight smile, "You can come to me next time when you're sad."
He paused, but what he didn't say was, stop showing that pitiful look like an abandoned kitten, it made him feel quite uncomfortable.
Jiang Sui murmured, and lowered his head into Lu Cheng's neck in this posture.
He hugged very hard, as if trying to grab something.
After simply tidying up and taking a shower, it was almost eleven o'clock.
In fact, for students, this point is relatively early, at least the two of them don't feel sleepy at all.
"Do you want to compete again?"
Jiang Sui pointed to the Rubik's Cube that Lu Cheng casually left in the living room: "It's still the same as before, faster than anyone else."
"What about the bet?"
"Bet... a secret."
Jiang Sui stretched out an index finger, hooked the corners of his lips, and said maliciously: "Whoever loses, let's tell a secret, the kind that only the two of us know."
Lu Cheng hasn't played the Rubik's Cube in the living room for a long time, and his hands are a little raw, but when Jiang Sui mentioned it, it was a coincidence, so he still answered: "Okay."
Jiang Sui smiled at him, and when the timer was pressed, his fingers flew flying, turning the Rubik's Cube almost without a pause.
Six seconds later, the Rubik's Cube returned to its original appearance.
No need to compare.
Lu Cheng said directly: "I lost."
His fastest time has never reached six seconds.
Lu Cheng was unexpectedly familiar with Jiang Sui, but he was also inferior in skills, so he was willing to bet and admit defeat calmly.
"Then tell me a secret."
Jiang Sui moved a little closer to him, raised four fingers with a serious expression, level with his forehead: "I will help you keep a secret."
Draw a circle on the mouth again, like a zipper to seal the mouth: "Absolutely tight-lipped."
"let me see."
Lu Cheng and him looked at each other, with a smile flashing in his eyes, he didn't think he was seriously thinking about the secret, but wanted to whet his appetite deliberately.
"Say it."
Jiang Sui couldn't imagine the secrets of an independent university bully. In fact, a good student like Lu Cheng would not be surprised even if he said that he watched a small movie last night as his secret.
"My secret is—"
Lu Cheng's fingers unconsciously tapped twice on the sofa.
"Does collection count?"
"what?"
Jiang Sui's mind was empty for a moment, collection addiction?It should mean like to collect?
In the study that day, seeing Lu Cheng has so many different dishes, it can be seen that he is a person who likes to collect. Is this a big secret?
Thinking of this, he subconsciously said it again.
"That's just part of what you see."
Lu Cheng said: "I have a basement where I hide my favorite things."
He didn't say anything. Occasionally, rarely, he would want to hide Jiang Sui.
Like those precious collections, put them in your pockets and hide them in your room, only you can see them.
It's not normal.
Lu Cheng knew, so he didn't say it.
But at this moment, Jiang Sui suddenly asked.
"If you liked me so much, would you want to hide me, like those plates, in a small room?"
Lu Cheng caught his breath and looked at him in astonishment.
But Jiang Sui didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he propped his chin and thought for a while, and said, "Provide me with enough water and food, visit me regularly, and bask me in the sun. A precious flower, will you?"
Lu Cheng couldn't help but think of Jiang Sui's bad thoughts when he met for the second time.
Jiang Sui.
Really good for a beautiful dodder.
Lu Cheng almost forgot when he started to have this hobby.
Maybe it's because of the little prince and the unique rose on his planet in the picture book when he was in elementary school, or maybe it's because of the many things that he once owned but didn't belong to him in the end.
At the most intense time, when grandma passed away, the world he lived in seemed to have completely collapsed. Except for the shelter left by grandma, he had nowhere to go. He had never been so eager to separate himself from everyone. Boundaries, label everything.
Your own, your parents', others'.
What belongs to him cannot fill a suitcase.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end, Lu Cheng shook his head and said nothing.
Just because Jiang Sui is ignorant doesn't mean he doesn't understand.Just being the boss in the south of the city was enough to make Jiang Sui tremble with fright, let alone lock him up and grow up like a dodder.
What's more, if it was Jiang Sui, he would be a bit reluctant.
It was agreed to be punished, but both of them tacitly didn't bring it up, as if it was a secret connection, and owed something is enough to prove something.
At night, Lu Cheng, who couldn't sleep, boarded the question-and-answer software back then, and continued to express his confusion to the majority of netizens.
Question: What should I do if I always have the illusion that my crush likes me?
Description of the problem: I have been in love with my crush for a long time. He has a good personality, is cheerful and loves to laugh, is lively and cute, has many friends, but is very timid. I will be very nervous if I don’t see acquaintances in the office. I am relatively withdrawn and have no advantages. Although we are now Friends, but the contact is the ordinary kind of touching hands, hugging each other when comforting each other, but recently when chatting, I tend to think too much, thinking that he also likes me, is he too confident?How should it be corrected?
-Looking at the subject of the title, I realized it was Brother Plato. It’s been two or three months, and you still haven’t won it?
Lu admitted that he really replied: Two or three months is not a long time. I started with friends and progressed step by step, which is considered to be a very fast progress.
- Is there a possibility, not an illusion, that the other party just likes you?
Lu Cheng: I don't think so. He seems to be very nice to everyone else, but he suddenly arrived in a new environment, so he habitually relies on people he is familiar with.
- scheming zero.
Lu Cheng didn't reply to this question. Scheming is not a compliment. He raised his hand and angrily clicked to report and complain.
This software was really unreliable, so Lu Cheng went to his emotional counseling teacher again.
The other party is much more reliable, rich in experience, and hits the nail on the head.
-You said that it is an illusion that the other party likes you, which shows that you already have the answer in your heart.
-Your feeling is correct.
- This is your illusion.You can't blindly consume and use him just because the other party regards you as a friend and is kind-hearted and soft-hearted. This is not advisable.
-Like is presumptuous, love is restrained, you taste, you savor.
In just a few words, Lu Cheng already felt that his heart had been sublimated like never before.
His solemn reply: Yes, I see, thank you teacher.
Lu Cheng locked the phone screen and closed his eyes.
The next day was still scorching hot.
Jiang Sui woke up in the guest room of Lu's house, and he was dazed for a long time before he remembered that he and Lu Cheng went home yesterday.
The curtains of the room were drawn to block out the scorching sun outside, so the eyes were drowsy, only the air conditioner turned the blades up and down to stop the air-conditioning, and the pillow was soft, Jiang Sui took out his phone to check the time, then closed his eyes in a daze.
It's only eight fifteen.
……
After three seconds of silence, he stood up abruptly from the quilt, and instantly woke up.
Eight fifteen!
Jiang Sui was repeating the damn thing in his heart, and got out of bed quickly, packed his schoolbag briefly, and knocked on the door next door.
"Lu Cheng."
A few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.
Lu Cheng lowered his eyes halfway, his face was full of sleepiness, and his voice was very hoarse: "What's wrong?"
Seeing how unhurried Jiang Sui was, his flustered mood suddenly settled down.
"It's eight past fifteen. We seem to have overslept."
On the campus at nine o'clock in the morning, only summer cicadas huddled tirelessly in the shade of the trees and screamed. Occasionally, there were supervisors in the corridor to inspect the classroom discipline. The teaching building was quiet. In the classroom, the teacher brought a little bee megaphone and was enthusiastically tapping on the blackboard to draw key points.
"Report."
The theory class ([-]) was dictating words when it was suddenly interrupted by two knocks on the door.
Teacher Liu looked up.
Standing at the door, Lu Cheng was tall and thin, carrying a schoolbag with neat lines, and even though he was late, he still carried a cup of coffee bought on the way in his hand, and he didn't feel flustered about being late at all.
From behind him, a hairy head slowly protruded. Jiang Sui grabbed the long strap of Lu Chengzi's schoolbag, pursed his lips, and looked at her innocently.
Teacher Liu got stuck immediately, put the English book in his hand on the podium, walked over to look at the two people, and asked in a sharp rhythm that was no different from when he was reciting spoken English: "What did you do in the morning?"
"over slept."
"Take him to see a doctor."
The two turned their heads and looked at each other, then immediately changed their tone.
"sick."
"over slept."
Lu Cheng and Jiang Sui: "..."
Someone in the class didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
After a few seconds, everyone burst into laughter.
Teacher Liu couldn't hold back and laughed along with them for a while, then raised the book to signal them to come in.
During class, Jiang Sui tried his best to lift his spirits, but he still felt very groggy.
Lu Cheng glanced at him several times, and when he was blurred, he suddenly slapped his hand on Jiang Sui's desk.
A blank page flashed past and suddenly there was a sound. Jiang Sui was startled, his eyes widened in astonishment for a long while, and he didn't recover.
Lu Cheng withdrew his hand and reminded: "Listen to the class."
Jiang Sui exhaled, weakly: "I know."
After a while, he tilted his head and rested his forehead on Lu Cheng's shoulder.
"Mr. Lu, do I have a fever?"
Lu Cheng lowered his eyes.
Summer clothes are thin, and the hot temperature is transmitted to Lu Cheng's shoulders along the thin and light fabric.
In the ice-cold air-conditioned room, Jiang Sui was sweating finely, his face was blushing, and he stared at him bewilderedly.
Those dark and bright eyes were covered with water and mist.
Lu Cheng touched the temperature of his forehead with his hand, the surface was warm and cool, but the heat continued to flow from it.
Jiang Sui couldn't hold on, he took out a mask from somewhere and put it on, lying on the desk like a wilting flower: "Help me watch the teacher, I'll sleep first."
Lu Cheng took out a wet towel, carefully wiped off his sweat, and hummed.
He was usually very focused in class, but today he couldn't help but look aside, always worried that Jiang Sui's fever would get worse, so he carefully covered him with the quilt in the drawer.
In the past, Jiang Sui was very quiet in class. He didn't listen to the class very much, but he rarely disturbed Lu Cheng. He would just silently draw beside him. When Lu Cheng persuaded him to listen to the class, he would obediently put away the drawing book and stare at the blackboard.
It was very noisy today, although he was lying on the table, he kept frowning, probably because he was not sleeping well, his hands hung down, and he pinched Lu Cheng's fingers for a while.
"what happened?"
Lu Cheng wanted to help him wipe the sweat off his neck.
"Headache."
Jiang Sui didn't open his eyes, and pinched his hands playfully again.
As soon as Lu Cheng's cold wet wipe touched the back of his neck, he shook violently.
Lu Cheng just touched him, and he frowned, as if he was suffering from great discomfort.
Lu Cheng: "Too cold?"
Jiang Sui shook again: "Itches."
The back of his neck seemed extra sensitive.
After such a tossing and sleeping for a class, Jiang Sui's energy finally improved when the get out of class was over.
It's just that after wearing a mask, her nose is red and her eyes are red. She is really beautiful, her whole body is milky white, and she is sensitive to the slightest touch. Her big eyes stare at people, just like toffee.
Lu Cheng felt sorry for him for being so uncomfortable, but in fact, there was something unspeakable in his heart.
Because he was uncomfortable, Jiang Sui was too lazy to move, usually he would stare at him when he pinched his face twice, but today he just pinched and wiped his face, and he would weakly follow him.
Lu Cheng couldn't hold back, and rubbed his head again.
When get out of class was over, Yu Liu came to collect the homework, and joked with Jiang Sui by the way: "You two slept together yesterday? What a coincidence, you bumped into each other and were late."
Jiang Sui lay on the table and said sullenly, "Yeah, I forgot to set the alarm clock."
Yu Liu suddenly regained his energy, and looked at him with a face full of melons.
Gu Yu next to him: "??"
He slapped the table and stood up: "Have you gone to Cheng and Lu Cheng's house?"
The other party's reaction was so violent that Jiang Sui thought he said something he shouldn't have said.
He blinked dully: "Is this something that cannot be said?"
"It's not impossible to say."
Gu Yu sighed, tears flickering in his eyes: "It's just a little chilling."
Jiang Sui: "?"
Next to him, Heizi happened to pass by, and he explained thoughtfully: "Gu Yu and Brother Lu have known each other for a long time, and every time they wanted to go play with Brother Lu, they were rejected, and I still don't know where Brother Lu's home is."
Gu Yu said sadly, "Is there something shady hidden in his house?"
There is no one to see.
Jiang Sui thought about it, was he afraid that Gu Yu would lead the others around and break the plate?Or have you never seen Lu Cheng's secret basement that is allowed to break into?
"It's not that I can't see people, it's that I can't see you."
Lu Cheng came back from the office and sat back on his seat, holding a piece of A4 paper in his hand.
Gu Yu's attraction was quickly attracted: "What is this?"
Lu Cheng said concisely: "Paper."
Gu Yu: "I mean the details."
Lu Cheng: "A4 paper."
Gu Yu: "..."
Jiang Sui laughed amused by the conversation between the two, and vaguely saw the beginning of the paper - respected teachers.
"Is it a flag-raising ceremony?"
"almost."
Lu Cheng said: "The Arts, Sports and Science and Technology Festival is coming soon, and the English composition recitation competition lacks a host."
"Art, Sports and Technology Festival?"
Even Jiang Sui had heard a little about the Arts, Sports and Science and Technology Festival in the south of the city.
It is said to be the biggest event in the south of the city every year. It lasts for two or three months. During this period, sports games, English composition recitation competitions, dance forest competitions for campus singers, and technological creativity competitions emerge in endlessly. The closing ceremony is even more crowded. During the event, the works of outstanding contestants will hold a lively and grand party.
"English composition? Forget it."
Gu Yu suddenly lost interest: "Last year's sophomore competition was under the sun for an entire afternoon, flipping and picking students' endorsements, it was so boring! It's so boring!"
Yu Liu: "But I heard that this year, it seems that a few classes will be selected to perform English dramas, interspersed between the contestants' reciting, so as to improve the fun and everyone's enthusiasm for learning English."
"English drama?"
The people next to him became energetic and turned their heads to come closer: "What kind of form?"
"Didn't Mr. Liu say that in class just now? Let everyone rehearse in groups, set aside a class meeting to choose a program, let the students vote, and the winning group will participate in the selection on behalf of the class. The selected group can get [-] bonus."
five hundred.
For students, it can already be regarded as a huge sum of money.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The leader of Jiang Sui's group is Yu Liu, a group of six people, besides her, bookworm Zhang Shu, Jiang Sui Lu Cheng, Lin Yige and Xue Ba.
Xue Ba's spoken English is very good, even Teacher Liu boasted that he is fully capable of supporting the narration and main characters of a drama, while Lin Yige has been in charge of the blackboard newspaper in the class, and has solid drawing skills, and can help everyone prepare props Material.
Although I don't know how Jiang Sui's English is, the remaining few people are not bad at English. In all groups, they can be regarded as popular contestants.
Yu Liu snapped his fingers, and soon came up with an idea: "We can combine musical theater and drama,"
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became: "I'll go back tonight and look for the script. It shouldn't be difficult to adapt and combine."
Xue Ba heard these words from behind, snorted lightly, and lowered his head again.
Lin Yige had been silent before, and after listening to them quietly, looking at Jiang Sui who immediately got along with Gu Yu and Lu Cheng, he felt somewhat unhappy.
He got up and went to the bathroom.
When passing by the corridor, I heard the girl in class who often made fun of him dragging her friend in liberal arts class to gossip excitedly.
"The new one in our class seems to know Lu Cheng. I heard today that he sleeps with Lu Cheng at night."
"what!!"
"Didn't Lu Cheng already have a girlfriend?"
"Ah? When did it happen?"
"During the summer vacation, I still saved that photo and sent it to you when I went home. The atmosphere is amazing. Didn't you still get hammered by Gu Yushi two days ago?"
"What's it called? Is it good-looking? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"Miss Ma, a white, thin and beautiful young lady."
Lin Yige involuntarily slowed down, turned his head to look at the girls who were talking, and felt a panic in his heart.
Lu Cheng has a girlfriend?When did this happen?
Obviously, obviously, Gu Yu said there was no such thing before.
As soon as he returned to the classroom, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, thinking for a long time unsteadily, and couldn't even listen to his favorite class.
Xue Ba next to him looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Yige's face was pale: "Do you know that Lu Cheng has a girlfriend?"
Xue Ba was taken aback, and then his eyes became excited: "You said he has a girlfriend?"
Lin Yige nodded blankly.
Xue Ba grabbed his hand: "What's your name? How long have you been together? Do you have any pictures of each other?"
Lin Yige frowned, and pulled Xue Ba's hand away, feeling very uncomfortable with Xue Ba's sudden enthusiasm: "Why do you ask such details?"
Xue Ba snorted coldly, but the mood in his heart was very light.
Although Chengnan's management is not strict, it is very strict about puppy love. If the circumstances are serious, it is very likely that classes will be suspended for reflection.
When class was over, Xue Ba went to Liu Li and asked him to find out who Lu Cheng's girlfriend was.
In front of other friends, Liu Li was very displeased with Xue Ba's attitude of coming and going as soon as he used it, and changed his attitude that night: "You asked me to check it? I will check it? You treat me like a little brother?"
Xue Ba asked: "What do you want?"
Liu Li looked at him gloomily for a while, worrying about his grades, Xue Ba came to his door himself.
He suddenly laughed: "The next exam, you know what to do, right? University bully."
It's just helping to cheat, it's not a big deal.
Xue Ba breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and agreed: "Okay."
He was immersed in his own emotions, and he didn't see Liu Li's side. The so-called friends passed each other's eyes, looking at him, like looking at a fat/beautiful lamb delivered to the door.
One concession and compromise may mean another concession and compromise. The gift given by fate has already marked the price in secret. "1".
It's a pity that Xue Ba used to have a smooth journey and everything went smoothly. He still doesn't understand this truth now.
The author says:
Note: "1" The gift given by fate has already marked the price secretly.
This sentence comes from Zweig's "Queen of the Dead"
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