I pulled the grass

Finally the movie is over, Lu Wange watched the beginning, got distracted in the middle, and then ended, feeling...good about himself.

"Let's go." Lu Wanzong drove him to dinner without asking for his opinion this time.

Lu Wange muttered to himself, eat western food?What kind of romantic candlelight dinner, western food without fireworks is suitable, I shook my head, I don't like it.

Sure enough, Lu Wanzong took him to a private restaurant to eat Chinese food. It was just dark, and red lanterns were hung at the door.

His hand has been held by Lu Wanzong all the time. Ever since he had other thoughts and was caught by these hands again, there has been enthusiasm. Wanting to go, I took a chance and pulled out to hold his arm.

It seems that Lu Wanzong likes him more. In the dim light, you can see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a breeze blowing, as if hearing the sound of gurgling water, Lu Wange put his head close to his arm: "Is it on the water?"

"No, the waterfall on the mountain not far ahead is quiet at night."

There is indeed water vapor floating in the air.

"Why is it so far away?"

"You can take a walk after eating." Lu Wanzong gave him a meaningful look, and stopped the next sentence.

When the two arrived at the door, Lu Wanzong went to inquire about the location, and it turned out that it had been booked in advance.

Only then did Lu Wange remember to ask, "Did you call grandpa? I won't be going back for dinner tonight."

"Well, I've said it." Lu Wanzong didn't change his face.

The two of them ate and walked back. Lu Wange still held his arm and commented: "The dishes are all good, but they are bland. There is a lot of soup and water. There is no one who wants to eat spicy fried food. Good. In Fresh, it makes up for the shortcomings."

"Well, change to another one next time."

"It's okay, the environment is really good." From time to time, I heard chirping and chirping insects in the nearby flowers and plants.

"Where are you going back then?" Lu Wange bit his lip and asked, the voice behind him dropped.

Under the dim light of the lantern, the young man next to him slightly turned his head away from him, showing a hazy shyness.

Lu Wanzong looked deeply, and chuckled lightly: "Go back to Qingjing Garden."

"Oh." He lowered his head slightly.

Lu Wanzong wished he could hug him right now, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "What do you think?"

"Then, do you want to call grandpa and talk about it?" Lu Wange suddenly had an IQ online.

"What?" Lu Wanzong's voice was a little hoarse.

"Say..." He suddenly came to his senses again. He just asked if he called and said he would not go back for dinner. If he didn't go back at night, Lu Wanzong must have already said it.

Shy and embarrassing, he called him: "Why are you doing this?"

Lu Wanzong grabbed his wrist, moved it back lightly, and smiled: "What?" His lips brushed against his earlobe, but he let him go.

It turned out that he had already left the dark path and arrived at the parking lot.

Lu Wange was stuck in one breath, the itch was still circling around his ears, the timing was not right, and he wanted to hit someone so badly.

Sitting in the car, he was still sulking. He pulled the seat belt and put it on. Just as he leaned back, suddenly his eyes darkened, and the autumn atmosphere enveloped the mountains and plains.Lu Wanzong put his hands on his side, seemingly wearing a seat belt, and pressed against his lips, his eyes locked, and his voice was hoarse: "I can't bear it anymore, be good, don't be angry."