Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

Jiang Qu ran out from that road, pulled Lu Huai's arm, looked back, panted and smiled: "You said you didn't think about it, why are we running?"

"Maybe it's because he's afraid that he will leave us to fight the landlord." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu couldn't help laughing again, let go of Lu Huai's hand, and looked at him as soon as he walked two steps, as if he had never seen Lu Huai before.

Why is this person so good-looking.

I thought he was handsome before, but now with the filter, I think he is even more handsome.

He took a lot of detours in the matter of liking Lu Huai, hesitated for a long time, struggled for a long time, tried to find a way to seek help from Lu Huai, and asked others around, but in the end he stumbled and reached the end.

He can do everything, he can refuse everything, but he cannot deny liking.

I can't deny that I like Lu Huai.

Still have to bite the bullet.

Jiang Qu took a breath, raised his phone, blinked, blinked again, and blurted out: "Damn! Are we too late!"

The bus station was still far away, and it took more than 20 minutes to walk. Without saying a word, Jiang Qu dragged Lu Huai and drove away.

They ran all the way, 200 meters away from the bus stop, watching the last bus to enter the island swaying away from them.

"..." Jiang Qu stopped, breathed for two seconds, watched the bus leave, and said regretfully, "I missed it."

Lu Huai patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There is still the subway, let's go."

There are fewer subway stations than bus stations, and the nearest one takes four to 10 minutes. Jiang Qu couldn't find a shared bicycle in the range, and he felt that life was difficult.

"Otherwise, let's stay here and find a hotel." Lu Huai said, "Grandma is not at home, so you can sleep all night by yourself when you go back."

As soon as Jiang Qu heard that he was staying in a hotel, he became inexplicably excited. The speed was too fast, and he was going to have a room with his crush!

Exciting, really exciting.

He coughed and held back politely: "Do you live here?"

Lu Huai looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Then walk four or ten minutes to take the subway?"

"Well... why don't you just stay here." Jiang Qu said, "Accommodation here should not be expensive. Let's find something ordinary. If not, we can go to a youth hostel."

It turned out that the one closest to them was really a youth hostel, and Jiang Qu wanted to sew his mouth shut.

The boss is a young man with a small goatee, and his clothes are very artistic. When he saw them coming in, he smiled and said hello: "Hello."

The first floor is very large, which is a typical Nancheng homestay style, and the warm yellow lights look very warm.

"Let's stay here." Jiang Qu said, "Um...what kind of room do you have?"

"For youth hostels, there are four-person rooms, six-person rooms, and 12-person rooms, and standard double-bed rooms are standard," the boss glanced at. "Oh, I'm sorry, the standard room is gone today."

Very good, now I either live in a double room or in a public room.

"What do you want to live in?" Lu Huai asked him.

"Then, the four of you..."

"Big bed room." Lu Huai gave the ID card to the boss and repeated, "Big bed room."

Jiang Qu didn't like to refute, and he didn't want to refute, so he nodded solemnly: "Then let's go to the big bed room, and don't need to go to the public bathroom."

The boss glanced at them both: "ID card."

Jiang Qu didn't bring his ID card, so he reluctantly reported his ID number to check in. The boss handed him another wooden card under the room card.

"what is this?"

The boss pointed to the second floor: "You can see it when you go up."

The room card was given to Lu Huai, and Jiang Qu took the wooden card to read by himself. Three lines were drawn on it with an oil-based pen, and there were no other superfluous things.

"It should be here." Lu Huai tugged at the T-shirt on his waist.

Jiang Qu looked up and saw two message walls in the corridor on the second floor. He went to pick one up and said, "Look straight at me, son of a bitch."

Jiang Qu: "???"

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Jiang Qu changed another one: "I hope to be admitted to Nanjing University this year!" He smiled and asked Lu Huai, "Your goal should not be Nanjing University."

"No, but I don't know where to go in the end." Lu Huai picked up a pen on the magnet, "Do you want to write one?"

Jiang Qu held the pen, thought about it for two seconds, and then put it back: "Don't write, it's too childish."

"Really not to write?" Lu Huai took the wooden card, "Then I will."

Jiang Qu stared at the tip of his pen seriously: "What do you want to write?"

Lu Huai held up the card and refused to show it to Jiang Qu.

"Tch, I don't want to read it yet." Jiang Qu snatched the room card from him.

Lu Huai looked at Jiang Qu's back with a smile, and wrote a line on the wooden card.

After two beeps, Jiang Qu opened the door and took a general look around. The room was quite nice, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

He probed out, only to find that Lu Huai was no longer in the corridor.

"Lu Huai?" He called out in a low voice, but no one responded, he muttered, "Where did he go?"

He went back to the room, looked at the only bed in the center, and the only quilt, and his scalp felt a little numb.

It is obviously a simple and elegant decoration, but in Jiang Qu's eyes, it looks amorous.

The door was knocked twice, Jiang Qu quickly ran over and opened it, and saw Lu Huai holding a bowl of instant noodles in his left and right hands.

Jiang Qu became hungry when he smelled the aroma: "Amazing! I never thought you would make such a good thing!" He took a bowl from Lu Huai.

"Who said you want to eat late at night," Lu Huai said, "There are no barbecue restaurants nearby, so just eat something."

Jiang Qu pushed open the balcony door, sat down and lifted the cover contentedly: "Enough is enough, this is not at all."

The two of them were sitting on wicker chairs on the balcony, with the night wind blowing, hugging instant noodles... devouring it.

After he was full, Jiang Qu burped, leaning on the back of the chair and shaking his legs: "Where's the card just now?"

Lu Huai: "It's already hung on the wall."

"You really wrote it." Jiang Qu was a little surprised.

Lu Huai tilted his head to look at him: "I'm the only one, can't I be a little naive."

"Yes yes yes, you are still young and growing up, brother's noodle soup is for you," Jiang Qu asked him after laughing, "What did you write?"

"I wrote it—" Lu Huai said, "Jiang Qu is an idiot."

Jiang Qu kicked him, left with instant noodles, and quickly locked the balcony door: "You idiot, feed the mosquitoes on the balcony!"

Lu Huai folded his arms and leaned against the crack of the door, looking at him through the glass window, "Otherwise, give me a keyboard."

Jiang Qu: "I believe you have ghosts. There is no keyboard in the room. The only two buckets of instant noodles have been eaten. If you want to kneel, just kneel on the ground."

"Then I'll sleep outside today," Lu Huai said. "In case something enters the room at night, remember to put the quilt over your head."

Jiang Qu glared at him viciously, and with a forceful movement of both hands, the crack in the door became as wide as two people. Lu Huai fell in, sideways, between Jiang Qu's arms.

"Fuck!" Jiang Qu was caught off guard by his smash.

Lu Huai put his hands around his shoulders and squeezed the back of his neck: "Who do you want to shut out?"

Jiang Qu had goose bumps all over his body.

Lu Huai has a strong sense of presence, and his body temperature has been transmitted to Jiang Qu through the thin short sleeves, making Jiang Qu at a loss.

"Take your bath!" Jiang Qu was furious and stomped on Lu Huai's slippers, "Get out of here."

Lu Huai pressed down on the back of his neck a couple more times, like massaging or comforting a child with frayed hair, and finally let go: "Play by yourself for a while."

Jiang Qu's ears turned red when he said this, and he sat on the bed for a long time before calming down.

I finally remembered something more important.

He went out lightly, walked into the corridor according to his memory, looked back and forth twice, and finally found Lu Huai's handwriting among a large pile of cards.

——Jiang Qu is an idiot.

"Lu Huai, you are dead!" Jiang Qu took off the card and wrote a line at the bottom - Lu Huai is an idiot.

After finishing writing, he hung it up happily, took it off again after two seconds, turned over the back, pursed his lips, and wrote another line.

Guiltyly, he hid that side behind, and pressed it under other people's cards to ensure that it would not be flipped and that no one would know his secret.

Going out for a while and going back to the crematorium, Jiang Qu stood outside the door and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

He leaned against the crack of the door and called, "Lu Huai, have you finished washing?"

Still no response.

Jiang Qu made another phone call and whispered, "Lu Huai, come and open the door."

"You have the ability to open the door... I know you are at home..."

The door was finally opened by someone, Lu Huai was naked, his body was covered with water, only a bath towel was tied around his waist.

"Hiss." Jiang Qu took a deep breath, focused his eyes on Lu Huai's upper body, and said in a daze, "You, haven't, finished washing, huh?"

Lu Huai wiped the water off his face with his hands, and looked at Jiang Qu with clear eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Qu felt a little bit embarrassed while being secretly happy in his heart, "I can't take the room card and leave."

"En." Lu Huai nodded, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Qu's neckline, and spilled all the water on his chest.

Jiang Qu jumped from the ice, covered his collar to combine the water and body temperature, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Huai's neck: "Master Lu Huai! Believe it or not, I tore your towel off!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Huai really put his hands on his waist: "Then I should take it off myself."

Jiang Qu blushed, and pressed his hands on him: "How dare you take it off! I'll kill you within a minute!"

Lu Huai couldn't help laughing, and patted Jiang Qu's hand: "Okay, okay, don't take it off, definitely don't take it off." He pushed back his hair to prevent dripping, and looked closely at Jiang Qu, "I was wrong. Alright, let me go back and take a shower, okay?"

Jiang Qu shrank back subconsciously, and pushed hard on Lu Huai's waist: "Wash yours!"

Lu Huai squeezed the back of Jiang Qu's neck with his wet hands: "Oh, I have to say that to listen."

Jiang Qu immediately kicked him from behind.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom again, and Jiang Qu walked up and down the room, scratching his hair in a mess.

When it was time for him to take a bath, Jiang Qu couldn't help but start thinking about how to sleep in a while, and whether he really wants to get into a bed...

I can't get close to Lu Huai anymore.

The moment Lu Huai approached him and spoke, he almost wanted to hug him. No matter what he did, he hugged him and rubbed him first before talking.

Such a good figure, she looks thinner when she takes off her clothes...

Jiang Qu felt something was wrong, frowned, looked down, and immediately scolded himself "pervert" in his heart, and then poured the biggest water on him.

After confirming that nothing could be seen, Jiang Qu opened the door.

Lu Huai was leaning against the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

"Where is the hair dryer?" Jiang Qu pointed to his wet hair.

Lu Huai waved at him: "Come here."

Jiang Qu started to get nervous again, but he still pretended to be calm and walked over while wiping his hair.

Lu Huai made room for him, and turned on the hair dryer to blow on his head.

The wind was very strong in his ears, and Jiang Qu's face was scalded by the hot air from the hair dryer. He tried to clear his throat, but he couldn't find anything to say: "Have you finished reciting the lines?"

Lu Huai rubbed his head, and leaned against his ear so that he could hear him speak: "Just a few sentences, there's nothing to memorize."

"Oh..." Jiang Qu felt very comfortable being touched by Lu Huai, and yawned, "I didn't expect you to agree to be the leading actor, you know, you don't look like the kind of person who would stand in the center of the stage and perform .”

Lu Huai smiled: "Then what kind of person do I look like?"

"I think you should be sitting quietly in front of the piano, very cold and isolated from the world," Jiang Qu said, "By the way, can you play the piano?"

"No." Lu Huai said.

"Can you believe it, every time I ask you if you know it, you always say you don't know it, but in the end you know it," Jiang Qu said with a smile, "I really pretend to know."

"I can't help it either," Lu Huai pinched his ear, "If you want me to know, I can only do so."

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