Immersive play dumb beauty

The content of C's circle of friends made Jiang Sui feel the same way, and even felt ashamed.

After all, although he fights, he won't be like the other party, more frequently than three meals a day.

2016.3.20.12:23;

fight, flat.

2016.3.20.16:37;

Fight and win.

2016.3.20.18:22;

Fight and win.

Jiang Sui made a rough calculation. At the time of 16, he was only in the third year of junior high school, and he fought to the death with the neighborhood gangsters every week.The daily routine is copying homework, skipping classes, dealing with teachers and parents, but the other party seems to have nothing to do with it.

More recently, in the second half of 16, C didn't even record his wins and losses, and told the time on time like three meals a day. At a glance, he saw the same fight.

By the New Year's Eve of 17, the other party's circle of friends had never been updated.

The last piece of content is a simple three words: "boring".

Finally, in 19 years, I took an inexplicable mango photo, next to a mango tree.

"This is fine."

mango?

Jiang Sui really hates mangoes.

He knew about that mango tree. He passed by there before waiting for someone, and was hit by a mango that fell from the sky. He was so angry that he squatted under the tree and scolded the mango for half an hour.

This boss from the south of the city looks like a ruthless character with a whole body of flesh.

Unlike Jiang Sui, who said he was the boss, in fact, it was just a friend joking about it at first, and then it gradually spread for some reason, and he insisted on putting a name on him.

Jiang Sui withdrew from the other party's circle of friends. He was quick and sent out the unedited words.

-baga!It didn’t work out today, we’ll do it another day;

He has quick eyesight and quick hands, just about to withdraw.

The other side quickly jumped out to reply.

-C: Hmm.

Jiang Sui's head got dizzy for a while: Is it too late to withdraw now?

On the other side, Lu Chengcai replied with a message, and the stern voice of the man opposite had already been heard from the other end of the coffee table.

"Lu Cheng, is this your attitude when your parents talk to you?"

He raised his head.

Under the bright crystal lights, Lu Qiushi frowned, and in his eyes, he was [-]% impatient with his behavior of ignoring his parents.

But once the two-year-old son in his arms babbled and talked about him, the ice in his eyebrows and eyes would melt instantly, and he listened patiently to his son.

Lu Cheng looked at all this harmoniously and harmoniously, like an outsider.

"Any thing else?"

He turned off the phone screen, turned his eyes away, and instead of looking at the opposite side, got up and prepared to leave: "It's okay, I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

Lu Qiushi looked at him and became angry: "It's rare to come back, is this your attitude?"

"What more attitude do you want?"

Lu Cheng stopped walking back to the room, glanced back halfway, and let out a cold snort, extremely indifferent.

When he thought of the other party bringing someone into the house and doing some disgusting things on the sofa he was sitting on just now, he was so sick that he couldn't stay for a second.

In this way, Lu Qiushi can still pretend to be affectionate in front of his mother.

It's really hypocritical and cheap enough to like.

Without waiting for Lu Qiushi's answer, he pressed the elevator and went upstairs.

His room was on the third floor, and upon entering the door, there was a whole row of dinner plates of various shapes.

The Lu family was not short of money. When he was out of school, he liked to collect these things to pass the time, so he bought these dinner plates from all over the place.

But his real collection room is not here, but in the basement of the address he gave Jiang Sui.

Lu Cheng took the key from the table without looking at it, pressed the elevator, and went downstairs to go home.

No. 36 Linquan Road, that is his real home.

The driver drove slowly into the gate of the villa, breaking a path of light in the light rain and the empty night.

Lu Cheng held the umbrella and opened the car door: "Go back to Linquan Road."

The driver carefully observed the young master's expression through the rearview mirror of the car.

The driver drove the car for the Lu family for three years. In my impression, as long as he came out of the Lu family, the young master would never be happy.

Today is no exception.

Lu Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes lazily, and rested his mind on the soft pillow in the back seat of the car.

The only thing that was quiet in the car was the sound of the air conditioner pumping air. Lu Cheng didn't like listening to music or the radio, so the driver could only respect his job and keep silent in the awkward atmosphere.

——Until the phone vibrated slightly.

Lu Cheng turned over the phone screen and confirmed that he did not recognize the four-digit suffix number.

He moved his finger and pressed reject.

After a few seconds of silence, the phone continued to vibrate persistently.

After a few seconds of silent confrontation, Lu Cheng clicked on the answer.

"Ms. Lu, can I come to you to make up lessons tomorrow?"

The clear and bright boyish voice sounded in the car without warning, Lu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he had given the phone away before.

But... Teacher Lu?

The sweet rabbit candy he ate not long ago flashed in his mind.

Lu Cheng looked at the raindrops outside the car window and formed a curtain: "You may not be at home."

"what."

Jiang Sui sounded very disappointed, and after a few seconds, he lowered his voice, his tone serious as if he was discussing important national affairs: "I bought a new JK skirt, above the knee, and a black long straight wig, don't you want to see it?"

Lu Cheng's expression was blank for a few seconds, and the cold ice in his eyes melted and softened.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that he was clearly smiling on the familiar face reflected in the car window.

"Then I'll come to you at ten o'clock tomorrow, so don't oversleep."

Without giving him a chance to refuse, the other person directly hung up the phone.

Holding the phone in his hand, Lu Cheng froze for a moment.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said thoughtfully, "I'll pass by the supermarket later, do you need to stop, Master?"

"Why stop?"

Lu Cheng's voice was very weak, but his expression was genuinely confused.

The driver showed an honest smile: "Students come to play at home, there must be some snacks and fruits for treats, right? What do young master's friends like to eat? I'll go down and buy them later."

Lu Cheng pursed his lips, and the smile on his lips gradually faded: "Not friends."

They have only met three times, and in the eyes of the other party, they may not be regarded as friends.

Lu Cheng didn't intend to open a question and answer of the paid invitation that day: "If you fall in love with a boy who has been in love with you for more than a year."

Step by step, gradually approach, understand likes, boil frogs in warm water.

The teacher said that you have to meet at least five times, eat and cook hot pot together, spend the night together, know each other's little secrets, and be able to confide in each other, then you can be regarded as friends.

The car drove past the supermarket smoothly, and the driver took Lu Cheng downstairs. Before leaving, he said regretfully, "It's only eight o'clock, and the supermarket hasn't closed yet. There should be time to buy some snacks now."

"Need not."

Lu Cheng politely declined the driver's offer, held up his umbrella and walked into the rain.

The driver sighed, knowing that Lu Cheng was a character who couldn't be persuaded, he restarted the car and left.

What he didn't know was that within 5 minutes of the car disappearing in the rain, the closed door was opened from the inside again.

Lu Cheng changed his clothes, opened his umbrella again and walked out of the house with thoughts that he couldn't understand.

He stopped a taxi, and before getting into the car, he softly announced the destination: "Lianjia Supermarket."

Returning home with two bags full of fruit snacks, Lu Cheng collapsed on the sofa and raised his hand to block the light from the ceiling, depressed and bored by his whim.

This home has a different meaning to him. It is his safe haven, the most private lair. He didn't want others to break in from the beginning. Even Gu Yu didn't know the exact address. Why did Jiang Sui cry casually? He just gave it away?

I just wanted to keep in touch.

After Jiang Sui comes, will he feel that he is very boring, very boring, and there is nothing interesting at home?

Lu Cheng didn't fall asleep for a long time, and counted [-] rabbits.

The alarm clock rang at eight o'clock in the morning.

At [-]:[-], Lu Cheng got up to wash up, and started today's English listening practice.

At 08:30, I went downstairs for a morning run.

At [-]:[-], buy breakfast downstairs.

Tofu brain, soy milk, steamed stuffed bun and fritters are all available.

He took a piece of scallion pancake, saw the scallions on it, suddenly realized something, hesitated, and put the scallion pancake back.

"That's right, it's my turn to buy scallion pancakes today."

The aunt who sells breakfast is very impressed with him. She runs in the morning at 08:30 every day and buys breakfast at [-]:[-].

She smiled kindly: "It's specially reserved for you."

Lu Cheng shook his head: "Is there anything else?"

The aunt said regretfully: "There is nothing left."

Lu Cheng stood in front of the early car and thought for a few seconds, and finally got the scallion pancake.

Before going upstairs, he deliberately walked around the canteen, and when he came back, he had chewing gum in his hand.

It's exactly ten o'clock.

Jiang Sui rode a bicycle and followed the house numbers of each family to find them.

There are many self-built buildings with two or three floors on Linquan Road. Every household has specially built fences and doorbells.

No. 36 Linquan Road is far bigger than Jiang Sui thought. There is a large area in front of the gate with a small garden and a rockery. It is a small three-story western-style building. Creeper, the underground garage is empty, only two bicycles are placed.

This old area is far away from the city center, far from the campus area, and it is inconvenient to travel, so the price is not high. In the eyes of Fangcheng people, the three-story small western-style building is not even comparable to an elevator room in the community.

Thinking of the fact that he was wearing an ordinary school uniform every time he saw each other before, Jiang Sui had a vague guess about Lu Cheng's family background.

It's not rich, but it's enough to live a good life. In Fangcheng, it should be considered middle class.

Out of politeness, Jiang Sui rang the doorbell twice before entering the door, then walked slowly through the door and went up to the first floor from the steps on one side.

Before he could knock on the door, Lu Cheng opened the door from the inside, and there was a half-written listening set beside the shoe cabinet.

He finally didn't wear Chengnan's school uniform today, but a loose T-shirt, with headphones around his neck, showing a little carelessness and laziness.

"Good morning!"

Jiang Sui took the initiative to say hello, noticed Lu Cheng's gaze on him, and smiled secretly.

Lu Cheng lowered his eyes and found out a pair of slippers for him.

Since grandma passed away, the small western building has been completely silent, and has never received any guests.

It was also the first time for Lu Cheng to invite someone to his home, and he just put some snacks and fruits on the coffee table.

Jiang Sui was wearing short jeans, a white T, and a sun visor. He was very young. When Lu Cheng opened the door, he couldn't move his eyes away from his freshness.

Jiang Sui looked around and handed over the fruit he bought on the side of the road.

"Is there an adult in your family?"

"No."

Lu Cheng took a step back and let him in without further explanation.

It has something to do with his personality. His attitude doesn't seem particularly enthusiastic. When he meets someone who is more emotionally sensitive, he might think more about whether he doesn't welcome him.

But Jiang Sui didn't seem to be a entangled person. After knowing that there was no one, he followed through the door, went straight to the topic, and took out the test paper from his schoolbag: "I encountered a few physics problems that I couldn't understand, so I wanted to ask you."

Lu Cheng glanced at it. The question was the most basic deformation question. The difficulty was not high. Apart from the folded folds, there was no trace on the test paper.

Noticing his sizing up, Jiang Sui was quiet for a second, and said innocently: "I can't understand the first question, and I want to ask you to do it together."

"Uh..." Lu Cheng pursed his lower lip emotionally, his amber pupils rarely flashed a bit of forbearance: "Go to the study."

This is what Jiang Sui was waiting for.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, remembering the things in his schoolbag, and quietly lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes.

The author says:

Eggs——

"What exactly was Lu Cheng thinking about in the car? "

Jiang Sui: "Mr. Lu, can I come to you to make up lessons tomorrow?"

Lu Cheng: Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu——【Infinite Loop】

He politely refused: "Not necessarily at home."

Jiang Sui lost: "Ah."

Lu Cheng: Rabbit candy, rabbit candy, rabbit candy——

Jiang Sui tentatively: "I bought a new JK skirt, above the knee, and a black long straight wig, don't you want to see it?"

Cheng Lu: What is JK?Inside, inside?

His expression was blank for a few seconds, and then he suddenly remembered, what Jiang Sui said just now was: JK skirt.

Oh, the skirt, above the knee, black and long straight.

Not his point, nothing to look forward to.

Lu Cheng thought calmly.

When he turned his head and saw the car window, he was obviously smiling.

Lu Cheng was stunned: What's going on?My face has been controlled by aliens.