[Full-time] Kind of shot me!

Lu Qinglu discovered this bad news while watching traitor Cheng Suo's Weibo.

By the time she saw this news, it had actually been a week since Cheng Suo posted the sixth Weibo in his history—that is, the Weibo out of order.

She reflected on herself.

Have you really paid too little attention to Cheng Suo recently?

But...it's pretty good too.

After all, there will be no possibility in the future, so it is better to get used to not caring about it.

This is the rational and calm Lu Qinglu.

Sang Yike sometimes went to watch Cheng Suo's Weibo, after all, Lu Qinglu's mood is difficult to grasp, so it is more reliable to go directly to Cheng Suo's dynamics.

So when she saw Cheng Suo's weibo post, it was as if a thunderbolt hit her head.

Then she looked back at Lu Qinglu who continued to browse Weibo as if nothing had happened.

She has been a classmate of Lu Qinglu in university for three years, so she knows how much she likes Cheng Suo.It's not normal to be so calm now.

But in the next half month, Lu Qinglu almost surprised Sang Yike.As if nothing had happened, she went to and from class calmly, took notes attentively, and was still meticulous when doing experiments, which was treated as a model by the laboratory teacher.The homework is still all excellent, it seems that Cheng Suo's affairs have not disturbed her at all.

Sang Yike saw that the calmer she was, the more worried she became.

A classmate with a good relationship in the class asked her: "Why have you been staring at Lu Qinglu these days?"

Sang Yike was worried: "I'm worried that her temperament will change drastically after being hit."

The classmate lovingly stroked the stupid hair on the top of her head: "I think you are more like the one whose temperament changed drastically after being hit."

Sang Yike: "...Get rolling!"

She thought, Lu Qinglu deserves to win the national award every year, so rational and calm, her self-control is simply super strong.

I guess she doesn't have to worry about it.

As soon as she was relieved, the rational and calm Lu Qinglu, after half a month of peace, dragged Sang Yike to have a drink on the night before the National Day holiday.

Yes, drink.

Lu Qinglu had never touched alcohol.But after sitting down at the stall, she was the first to order two bottles of beer.

Sang Yike was very worried: "Are you okay?"

Lu Qinglu took the beer from the barbecue boy, thanked him softly, opened the bottle cap unskillfully, and said calmly, "It's all right."

Sang Yike silently took another bottle of beer and opened it: "Okay. Then I'll drink with you."

Lu Qinglu glanced at her, bowed her head and smiled.She directly picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp in her mouth: "I have thought a long time ago that Cheng Suo will always have a girl he likes one day. When that day comes, I will definitely get drunk for a while." field."

Sang Yike's eyes showed distress: "Xiaolu..."

Lu Qinglu's peach-blossom eyes were stained reddish, and big drops of tears were pouring out. I don't know if they were choking on drinking too fast, or just looking for a reason to cry.

She lowered her head, wiped her tears nonchalantly with the back of her hand, gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "The wine is so spicy."

"I was already trying not to like him, and I was about to do it." She took another sip of the wine, and the initial spicy taste had gradually subsided, "I still feel wronged now. It's really useless."

Sang Yike sat next to her, and gently hugged her shoulders: "I think, maybe it's because you are used to liking him. I feel that my love for so many years is in vain, so I want to cry so much."

"Maybe." Lu Qinglu smiled at her, "That's pretty good, I won't even have a reason to like him in the future."

Sang Yike looked at her eyes as bright as dotted with a whole galaxy, and only one sentence came to mind.

Only after the pain is over can we let go.

Maybe it's a good thing.

As she was thinking, she felt her shoulders sink.

Lu Qinglu unconsciously leaned on her shoulder, closed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her eyes were still slightly red. From her angle, she could only see her white and straight nose bridge and thick black and dense, slightly curly eyelashes.

She was so weak that she only had a few sips before she fell asleep.

It's rare to see her so soft.

Sure enough, beauty is beautiful no matter what.

Sang Yike stared blankly at Lu Qinglu's hair, and then the ringtone of Lu Qinglu's mobile phone on the table rang.

Sang Yike hurriedly said a few words "beauty deceives people".

Her ringtone is set to a nice song called "My World Falls in Love".Sang Yike clearly remembered that a few days ago, this guy's ringtone was still "My Motherland".

Don't understand how her preferences changed so suddenly, but apparently, whatever music it is, it's noise to a sleeping person.

Sang Yike just saw Lu Qinglu pouted unconsciously in her sleep, and her brows were slightly frowned. It seemed that she was very unwilling to be woken up from her sweet dream, but she had no choice but to answer the phone for Lu Qinglu up.

One second before pressing the green answer button, she secretly sighed that the caller's note was a bit interesting, calling it "male god dog dad".

With a little intimacy.

She thought it belonged to Lu Qinglu's father.

So after answering, what she heard was a clean and gentle boy's voice, and she was a little confused.

"Hey?"

Mr. Zhou Zekai, the male god dog dad, said with concern in a gentle voice comparable to the actor of a TV series: "Are you going home tonight? Aunt Lu said that I have prepared a hot pot."

If Lu Qinglu was awake, she would not understand why Zhou Zekai broke into her house in just a few months.

But the one who answered the phone was Sang Yike who didn't even know the truth.

Normally, she would definitely be obsessed with this standard male god voice for a long time.But at this moment, in her heart, Lu Qinglu is just a little flower that can be broken at the touch of a touch, and her importance is higher than that of all outside creatures.

She hesitated for a while: "I'm Xiaolu's friend, she had a drink just now, and now she's asleep."

Zhou Zekai listened to the obviously noisy environment, and the tone of his question changed obviously: "Where are you?"

He's just gentle and silent, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what men are interested in.

The two girls, who were drinking outside at night, fell asleep unsuspectingly?

As soon as Zhou Zekai imagined this scene, he wished he could fly to the scene immediately.

Sang Yike told the truth one by one, and she heard the other party quickly reply "Wait for me where I am", and hung up the phone.

Sang Yike was dumbfounded while holding the phone.

After the call interface disappeared, Sang Yike inadvertently glanced at the phone screen that had not had time to go dark.

Twelve unread messages.

They all come from a person named "One Gun Piercer 124".

Lu Qinglu's pillow was leaning against Sang Yike's collarbone. Sang Yike's slight vibration and exhalation made her wake up slowly unwillingly: "...what's wrong?"

Sang Yike handed her her mobile phone: "Your friend called you, and I answered it for you."

Lu Qinglu had never drunk alcohol before, and she never thought that her drinking capacity was not at all inherited from her father's thousand cups, and she could basically be put down in a few sips.

So, as long as she sat up a little bit, she would feel dizzy.She took advantage of the opportunity and lay down on the small low table, took a bunch of fish tofu and put it to her mouth, and gnawed on it, earnestly swiped the screen of the mobile phone with her index finger, with a serious expression like a child obediently doing homework.

Sang Yike thought to herself, so Lu Qinglu was so cute when she was drunk.

Lu Qinglu looked at the Koukou message first, and all the senders were Cloud Piercer 124.

At around seven o'clock, Cloud Piercer 124 sent a sentence, as usual, concise and to the point: "Come play."

Ten minutes later, another new message: "Not online?"

I sent several messages in a row, each with an interval of more than ten minutes.

Even sent more than ten.

But this person presumably gave up contacting her, and then disappeared completely, and never sent her any more messages.

Lu Qinglu opened the call record again.

When she saw that the caller was Zhou Zekai, she felt that she must be dreaming: "What did the person who called just now say?"

Sang Yike recalled: "She said that your mother made hot pot, and asked if you want to go back and eat it."

She thought that foodie Lu Qinglu would be the same as before, jumping up and saying that she was going to eat, but she didn't expect that she sat on the spot and curled up, shaking her head like a child who did something wrong: "I still can't. I Mom will worry about me when she sees it."

"You also know that you will be worried." A faint and clear voice that belonged only to Zhou Zekai sounded.

His voice was slightly panting.Lu Qinglu saw that he was still wearing a black sweater with a hood.The delicate eyebrows and eyes were also hidden under a shadow, only a pair of extremely beautiful lips were exposed, the lips were bright red, and the lip line was the curvature of a kiss-inducing smile.

Lu Qinglu looked at him from a distance, and suddenly wanted to ask him, such an excellent person like him is almost invincible, has he ever had the experience of not being able to get what he loves?

Will she be the same as her, who will numb herself with alcohol when she is most frustrated, just to exchange for a moment of joy?

Seeing that the situation was not right, Sang Yike pulled the corner of Lu Qinglu's clothes: "I'll leave first." After speaking, she picked up her bag and slipped away quickly. The speed made her take the first place every time in the 800 meters. Lu Qinglu was amazed.

Lu Qinglu instantly felt that she must have fallen into another deeper dream.

Why did Zhou Zekai suddenly appear?

She dazedly maintained the movement of curling up by the table, and saw Zhou Zekai approaching her step by step, sat down, and brought a very refreshing smell.Lu Qinglu felt as if she was covered by a large piece of grass and forest: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Seeing his concerned eyes in the shadows, Lu Qinglu thought to himself, his eyes are really pretty.

As for Zhou Zekai's questioning, she had already blocked it as noise.

Seeing that Lu Qinglu seemed unconscious, Zhou Zekai shook his head, nodded again, and asked her patiently, "Is your stomach upset?"

Lu Qinglu stared at him with wide eyes, her expression was pure and innocent, in Zhou Zekai's eyes, she looked like a drunk rabbit.

The corners of the eyes are red, more like.

Lu Qinglu reacted for a while, finally understood what he meant, tilted her head and patted her stomach: "It's not uncomfortable."

Zhou Zekai breathed a sigh of relief.It's good that it's not uncomfortable, otherwise she will suffer.

Lu Qinglu leaned forward again, and patted her stomach again as if sharing a secret: "It just hurts..."

Zhou Zekai smelled her hair mixed with the aroma of wine and gardenia, and before he had any thoughts, he heard her extremely childish words, and couldn't hold back his index finger and tapped her forehead: "Stupid. "

The corners of his lips curled up in relief.

Sure enough, only when I am by her side can I feel at ease.

Everyone else can't.