luck on thursday

Countless bubbles floated up from the surface of the water, Lin Qingyang choked on a big mouthful of water, before he could use his unfamiliar swimming skills to swim upstream, he was dazzled by the cold water, as if there was a cold hand on his forehead , and wiped out all the remaining sanity in it.

"Gollum—"

The entire nasal cavity was burning hot, and before the throat had time to cough, a new impact came in, like a knife cutting, tearing all minds to shreds!

The clothes on his body were full of water and became heavier and heavier. He tried to grasp the remaining rationality, remembering that he was in the water now, and he had to hurry up!

Before Lin Qingyang could move, a hand stretched out and grabbed him firmly. With a strong lift, Lin Qingyang's whole body was lifted up, but his breath was exhausted, his eyes turned black, It was chaotic for a while, and I couldn't remember that I would continue to float up.

The opponent suddenly realized this and stopped for a while.

Lin Qingyang half-opened his eyes, and a figure stopped in front of him in the blur. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his figure was very familiar. With the heat attached, take a breath of cool air.

This breath is simply a gift from God, pouring down from the top of the sky, cleaning up all the chaotic minds, and instantly sober that he can no longer be sober.

All the heat absorbed by the cold water was returned at this moment, and it was condensed heavily on that small piece of skin—no, it can’t be counted as a small piece. When the other party’s breath was poured into the entire mouth, the whole person was completely burned stand up!

Lin Qingyang: "...Huh?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the first thing he saw was Louis's smiling eyebrows, gray and green flashed past, and then the other party pulled him into his arms, forcefully forcing his young master to straighten his legs, and the toes touched the bottom of the river .

They stood upright steadily, and Lin Qingyang realized that the ring-shaped river was actually only less than 1.5 meters away.

Staring blankly at Louis' little prince: "..."

...God, what stupid did he do just now?Could even such a river drown him? !Did his swimming skills feed Wagruden? ! !

Ah? ? ?

He selectively lost his memory and ignored the very intimate Duqi underwater, and wiped off the water on his face.

Louis also stood up straight, and took him leisurely to the shore. People who were also paddling kayaks passed by them. Personally, let out a good-natured laugh.

Soon a special boat came to take the poor boat back to the pier.

They stood on the shore again, and Louis looked at his young master's face. It didn't look like there was anything serious, but his expression was so dazed and naive, his whole body was wet, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were red. He looked really innocent.

"I thought there was nothing wrong with it," he said with a deep smile. "Although I haven't tried kayaking much, I've rowed a sailboat before, so I subconsciously think it's a principle."

"Poor our young master, the clothes are all wet." He said in a joking tone, and helped Lin Qingyang wring out the water on the side of the clothes.

Lin Qingyang still looked at Louis blankly, then looked down at her sleeve.

"……what?"

Eventually they walked quickly into Louie's dorm, ready to change into dry clothes.

Although Mr. Wilfred stayed in Fitz Manor most of the time, he did still have a dormitory in Imperial College, a double room, but the half room belonging to another roommate was removed by Louis and placed Extra-large cabinets for sundries.

Lin Qingyang stepped on a wet footprint on the floor, making him afraid to step down: "It's a double room... Louis, you don't have a roommate?"

Louis tactfully indicated the whereabouts of his roommate: "I'm not used to having another person share my room, so," he paused suspiciously, and curled the corners of his lips, "I used the name of Fitz Manor."

Understood, rich people, such as donating a building and turning it into a single room, are all routine operations.

The heating was turned on in the room, and the chill soaked in water was quickly driven away. Lin Qingyang quickly took off the heavy coat, sat on the chair and waited for Louis to find some clean clothes to come out.

The wide wardrobe door blocked most of the butler's figure, and there was a sound of rummaging. At this moment, he heard Louis raise his voice: "...Master? Joe?"

"Ah, I'm here." Lin Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, the light red at the base of his ears had the potential to gradually deepen, "I was just distracted."

Louis turned his head, looked at his young master with inexplicable eyes, and finally retracted his eyes before looking at him uncomfortably.

"Have you lost your mind?" He bit the end of the sound especially hard, "Then what was the young master thinking just now?"

Lin Qingyang always felt that everything Louis said was leading his thoughts to the kiss just now, he covered his face and sighed long: "Sir, let me have a good rest, please?" ?” He thought a little evasively.

Only then did Louis stop, making a movement of zipping his mouth, and handing over the clean clothes in his hand.

"This is the smallest size of clothes I can find, young master, just let it go?"

In response to him, Lin Qingyang rushed over in two or three steps, quickly snatched the clothes from his hands and rushed into the bathroom, and in a blink of an eye there was the sound of splashing water.Louis stood at the door of the bathroom with an unfathomable expression, recalling what happened just now, he smiled a little, and nodded his lips, as if reminiscing about something.

Presently Mr. Wilfried murmured: "Unfortunately in the water..."

Louis's clothes were a bit too big for him, Lin Qingyang had to fold up the sleeves when he got out of the shower, and heard Louis calling someone to send a new set of clothes to Imperial College.

He complained softly: "Louis's trousers are too long, and they have to be folded several times to prevent them from being dragged to the ground."

"When the young master grows taller in two years, I won't feel so."

"...I think you are secretly mocking me for being short."

"No. Really, sir."

Lin Qingyang was a little tired. Seeing that the bed had been made, he couldn't help turning over, rolling on the soft bed, and suddenly remembered that this was Louis' bed.The young master lay on his back and looked back, his blue eyes wide open: "Louis doesn't mind me..."

His words were stuck in the middle, the last few words were at the top of his throat, but he couldn't say anything.Suddenly, he almost blushed and wanted to cough out!

Louis was taking off his shirt with his back facing him, his shoulders and neck were smooth, his back was straight, his waistline was bound by trousers, his body was covered by a thin layer of muscles, and the only exposed side face revealed his deep and sharp features.

He was hanging the coat he had taken off on the hanger as if nothing had happened, and throwing his underwear into the laundry basket, when he heard the sound of something heavy hitting the pillow behind him, he raised his eyebrows.

Turning around, I saw that the young master buried his face completely in the pillow, not even showing any skin that might be hot.

He thought for a while, turned his head slowly, and faced the wardrobe again, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the pillow sounded again behind him.

Looking back, a small ball on the bed remained motionless.

He chuckled, and took the clean clothes into the bathroom with some regret, just wanting to see Lin Qingyang's expression now.

The young master has no expression on his face now, except for his blushing that can reveal his mood.

He stepped on Louis' bed, kicked his legs twice, and began to consider the possibility of running out now in less than three months.Louis stayed in front of him every day, just in case he became obsessed and rushed over to do something bad...

...God save him!What the hell is he thinking? ! !

No, God probably didn't care about him at all.

After Louis finished washing, he wiped the young master's hair. Lin Qingyang pretended to be dead and lay on the bed. No matter how Louis' fingers ran through the wet and soft hair, he tried all kinds of comfortable massage methods, but none of them aroused any reaction in him.

"Just now in the river..." Louis mentioned it again inadvertently, but was interrupted instantly by Lin Qingyang.

Lin Qingyang turned her face away, the heat on her face had basically subsided, leaving only a little gleam at the corners of her eyes.His eyes were darker today, as if the sky had just been washed by water, revealing a corner of blue: "It's all your fault, Louis, otherwise we wouldn't have capsized."

Louis laughed, the strength of his fingers became slightly stronger, and the little prince under him had already started to shake his head: "Yes, my problem."

"...Although it is quite interesting, I mean kayaking. I can play it again next time."

Lin Qingyang grunted and turned his head back: "Of course, if it still capsizes, I won't get on your boat again, Louis."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and someone brought new clothes. Finally, Lin Qingyang was able to change into new clothes that fit well, instead of wearing Louis's big old clothes as pajamas.

He continued to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone, while Louis sorted out the materials and decided to hand in the papers sent by the person who sent the clothes.

The housekeeper told the young master not to run around in the room, but he himself went out to hand in a paper.

Lin Qingyang pretended not to care and agreed, followed Louis to close the door and go out, huddled in the corner of the bed, and opened sv, an instant communication software.

He seldom played with these fashionable gadgets that are popular among young people nowadays, but he finally couldn't help it today, clicked on the page, stopped in the anonymous communication area, and clicked on the typing column.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

He entered a series of meaningless characters with a blank face, and an anonymous user who had just entered sent a "???" and left immediately.

Lin Qingyang stayed in the empty chat room, thought for a while, and felt that no one would come into this room to listen to his endless nonsense, so he pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and in the blink of an eye, the room was covered with His inner roar!

The content is no different from the repetition of "ah" and another level of calmly telling the facts. A new user who came in was bored and left him a message.

"Come on, let's go."

Fuck you.

Lin Qingyang put down the phone again expressionlessly, turned over and started smashing the pillow again. It happened that Louis came back, and the sound of opening and closing the door did not stop the little young master who was twisted and twisted in his heart. Face glanced at Louie, shutting himself off again before he could look back.

Louis endured it, didn't hold it back, and still laughed out loud.

"The young master is blushing," he nodded his cheeks with a smile, "it's also very pretty."

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-2620:19:40~2019-11-2720:37:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuan Lan 2;

Thank you Yuan Lan for the two mines!Hug the little angel and lift——I can’t lift orz

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