The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

On the second day after returning from the bar, Lu Qinggui received a strange call.The caller was a man with a deep voice, to the effect that he picked up his things and wanted to return them to him with his own hands.The voice was deep and steady, and he stumbled several times with just a short sentence, showing a sense of stupidity for no reason.Lu Qingbandit dismissed him with a few words, and only gave him the address of Chu's family, and asked him to send the things here, but he didn't mention a meeting.

【Who is this? 】The system asked.

[Don't worry, another man who is obsessed with my beauty. ] Lu Qinggui gained experience this time, and didn't wake up until noon. At this time, he was casually looking in the mirror, carefully checking whether he had dark circles under his eyes.

These days, he was bored and watched some TV dramas in this world with Chu's mother, and when talking to the system, he was full of vicious heroine aura of bullying the little white flower heroine by virtue of her beauty.

The system choked on him.He felt that his host was reliable in some aspects, but he always had some mistakes in his self-cognition, but it couldn't find anything to refute.

【mission target. 】He can only remind like this.

Lu Qingbandi lazily responded, lying on the bed and texting Fu Yige.It starts with my dear teacher, ends with your student clearing up bandits, and in the middle asks him when he will come back to class with a simple sentence, without mentioning anything else.

He then flipped through the trend on the Internet about Fu Yige's plagiarism. The few people who spoke for Fu Yige a few days ago were also blackened into carbon, and the public opinion was completely one-sided.Lu Qing bandit felt that it was about the same time, so he began to plan to meet Fu Yige.

He has been waiting these days, waiting for that gentle and indifferent person to fall into the boundless abyss, surrounded by people who are betrayed, no one can be trusted, and nothing but an unchanging original heart.So he took the opportunity to appear beside that person, pretending to be upright and stealing his heart with ill intentions.

He had to get Fu Yige's heart first, get his love, and drag him from one abyss into another deeper and darker abyss, and he won more than half of this game.

Fu Yige didn't send a text message this time, but called in the evening.The phone was connected, and both of them were silent for a while.

"Qing bandits." Fu Yige called Lu Qing bandits first, but his voice was still gentle and steady, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Bandit Lu Qing just hummed to show that he was listening.

Fu Yige continued, "I have thought about it these days, and I feel that my skills are shallow, and you are such a talented student. You really shouldn't be buried in my hands. I have a teacher who I have known for a long time. , the painting skills are much better than mine, and I have time. If you don’t mind changing your teacher midway, I’ll introduce him to you. You’re just getting started, so it’s not—”

"Teacher." Hearing what he said, Lu Qingbing suddenly called him coldly, interrupting Fu Yige's continuation.

After he shouted this, he didn't speak again.The two fell into a sticky and unbearable silence again, which shortened the distance between the two to a short length, and the sound of breathing stretched into silk, floating thinly in the air.

"Teacher, I want to see you." Lu Qingban's voice broke the silence, his voice was still cold, without any extra emotion.

Fu Yige sighed again.

Bandit Lu Qing was too immature and too direct.He was as cold as ice, as sharp as ice, and now this piece of ice sliced ​​open his chest, regardless of the coldness all over his body, it melted into water, and was about to jump in and take his heart by force.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid that the ice was too hard and cold, and it would be broken into pieces of ice on the ground because of his avoidance; he wanted to get closer, but he was also afraid that the temperature of his body would melt the ice into clear water; he didn't want to leave, He didn't want to get close, but Na Bing wanted to get close to him ignorantly, and he didn't understand his painstaking efforts.

It's not that he doesn't understand what Lu Qingbandit means, but because he is a few years older than him, and from the perspective of an elder, he doesn't want him to take this step so vaguely.He would rather he still be his young master who doesn't know love, the suffering belongs to others, don't fall in love with anyone, don't be contaminated by this love, he will be invulnerable and indestructible.

It's just that... under the dim light of that night, the uneasy trembling eyelashes on the young man's parted face, the slightly cool temperature and the thin sweat from the palms of his hands appeared again in front of his eyes.

He was unsure, and he didn't hold the mobile phone that was still talking in his hand for a moment, and it fell to the ground with a slap, and when he picked it up to look at it again, the phone had already been hung up.

Fu Yige's hand moved up and down the familiar number several times, but he didn't call it.

On the Lu Qing bandit's side, he saw that after he finished asking that sentence, there was no response on the phone, and then he was hung up suddenly.The system couldn't understand his arrogance these days, so he gloated and said:

[Look, I know how to flirt all day long, so let's break it now. 】It forgot that if the mission cannot be completed, it will be punished together with Lu Qing bandits.

Lu Qing's bandit didn't move, and he didn't call Fu Yige again. Ten minutes later, there was a jingle on the phone and a text message was received. The letter was from Fu Yige, in his usual gentle, polite and concise style. After apologizing, he asked him to meet tomorrow night.

Lu Qingbandit shook his phone, and said to the system calmly.

[Connected. 】

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The place Fu Yige made an appointment with was a restaurant not far from the Chu family's house. The sign was stomach-warming and health-preserving porridge, which was obviously due to Lu Qing's poor health.Lu Qingbandit arrived a little earlier than the agreed time, but when he came to the reserved box, he didn't expect Fu Yige to arrive early.

Although the public opinion was fierce during this period, Fu Yige still hadn't changed, and he still had the same breezy and bright posture, only with an imperceptible tired look on his face.Apparently during this period of time, he was also troubled by the plagiarism that was widely publicized on the Internet, and he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Fu Yige smiled at him, beckoned him to sit down opposite her, and treated him as usual, no different.

"Teacher." Lu Qingban called out to him with downcast eyes, and sat down beside him.

"I've ordered some dishes before. If you like anything, you can add some more." Fu Yige handed over the menu, and Lu Qingban glanced at it, and saw that most of the dishes he ordered were light porridge, although It's not big fish and big meat, but it's also light and delicious.

He shook his head and said, "No need, I like everything the teacher ordered."

What did he really want to eat when he came here?Lu Qinggui glanced at Fu Yige's hand holding the menu by looking at the menu.

The thin white index finger nimbly grips the dull menu paper, and the knuckles in the middle bend softly and naturally, like a handicraft carved from white jade. The fingertips are even more attractive than the pictures of colorful dishes on the menu.

Lu Qingbandit swallowed secretly.

He doesn't want to eat vegetables, he just wants to eat Fu Yige's fingers.

The author has something to say: The wrong time was set for the manuscript box today qwq