I pulled the grass

The boy's voice was right next to his ears, gentle and hot, and the aroma mixed with bath liquid permeated the air.

Lu Wanzong tightened his hand holding the book, and quickly avoided his body. At the same time, he pulled out the stool under the table and pointed.

He sat on the stool, and Lu Wanzong finally felt that his breathing was easier, and he began to read the topic seriously.

Lu Wange remained silent, looking at him secretly.Against the backdrop of the lights, his facial features became deeper and sharper, and his masculine aura spread out domineeringly, making his heart beat like thunder.

He was in the room just now, thinking of Lu Wanzong who was separated by a wall, he couldn't bear it.

Being with him all day, being apart for a short time, being so close, everything made that moment unbearable, forgetting about step by step, thinking about seeing him, only seeing him, having to see him, like poison attack.

He hurriedly took a shower, changed his clothes, found a random question, and pushed the door open regardless.

And the moment he opened the door and walked in, he was strangely quiet and even happy, and his turbulent thoughts were soothed. The person leaning on the bed was so close at hand, so dazzling and palpable.

Lu Wanzong quickly found a way to solve the problem, took out a piece of paper, and explained while doing calculations.

Lu Wange obsessively captured his voice, the slightest sound passed into the ear, entered the blood, and the clamoring thoughts were all smoothed out, warm, and every bass was full of intoxicating warmth.Have absolutely no idea what he's talking about.

"understand?"

"Huh? Oh, I get it, I get it, so it's like this." Lu Wange pretended to suddenly realize.

"do you have anything else?"

He wanted to say that there was more, but he was afraid that it would be exposed if it took too long, so he shook his head.

"That……"

"Thank you brother, I'm going to bed." Lu Wanger accepted it as soon as he saw it, and before he finished speaking, he stood up and picked up the textbook, and brought the draft paper with him.

Walking slowly to the door, he suddenly turned back. Without waiting for Lu Wanzong's reaction, he quickly ran over to give him a hug, and then walked to the door in three steps at a time: "Brother, good night."

Lu Wanzong looked at the closed door and couldn't tell what he felt for a moment.

Will the teenagers who have gone through the rebellious period have a new way of getting along?Lu Wanzong picked up his mobile phone and was about to check the character development characteristics of this age group. Suddenly, the thin but slender figure of a young man flashed in front of his eyes, and he gave a pause.

After Lu Wanger went back, he closed the door, threw the book on the table, threw himself on the bed, buried himself in the quilt, and calmed his crazy heartbeat.

The joy in my heart was like boiling water bubbles, gurgling up, although it was only a short hug.

It was good to hug him.

Have you seduced him?Such a shameful thought.

He wrapped himself in the quilt again and rolled back and forth a few times.

The next day is Saturday.After Lu Wange got up, he didn't see Lu Wanzong, so he called him. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He got idle again and didn't want to read at all, so he had to harass Tong Limiao.

Tong Limiao was still in bed when she received his WeChat message: "Why are you so early?"

"Don't be sleepy, only heartless people can't wake up from sleep."

Tong Limiao woke up completely: "You are heartless! Let me just ask, is your brother not at home?"

Lu Wange was silent.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Tong Limiao sent the mocking words again: "I'll just say, why is Young Master Lu free, it must be because Brother Lu is not here!"

"Don't mess with those who are there, come and play basketball!"