Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen handed the phone to Chu Luo tremblingly.

"How about you tell me?"

Chu Luo raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Xing Chen quickly retracted his hand.

"uncertain!"

What a joke! Who knows what earth-shattering words he will say if you give him the phone.

——Xingchen is taking a shower.

——Xingchen was tired and just fell asleep in my arms.

Xing Chen felt that these words were nothing when they came out of Chu Luo's mouth, and he might be able to say something even more explosive.

Xing Chen turned around and answered the phone without telling Chu Luo.

"Hey."

Chu Yi's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xingchen, where are you? I'll pick you up."

Chu Luo gently placed his palm on Xing Chen's side, and Xing Chen's body shook.

It seems like I won’t be able to have dinner with Chu Yi today.

Xing Chen hesitantly said, "Chu Yi."

"Ah."

"I, well, I suddenly have something to do tonight, so I can't have dinner with you. How about next time?"

Chu Yi was silent for a while on the other end of the phone. He didn't ask him what was the matter, nor did he ask when the next time would be.

"it is good."

"Are you in the lab building? Are you going home?"

"Yes, I won't be back today."

"Then wait, I'll order dinner for you, it will be here soon."

"Thank you."

"You don't have to be polite to me."

"You have to eat well too."

"Ah."

Xing Chen hung up the phone and began to send messages to the restaurant to order food. Because he felt so guilty, he wanted to order a full banquet for Chu Yi.

Chu Luo came over to take a look.

"Your method of murdering Chu Yi is very unique. Do you want to starve him to death?"

Xing Chen pushed him aside.

"Get lost, there's no share for you, order your own dinner!"

Anyway, people have already asked me to stay here, so something as trivial as ordering food is not worth mentioning right now.

Chu Luo looked gently at Xing Chen's profile illuminated by the phone screen.

As long as you are willing to be with me, I am willing even if you will feel guilty about paying for Chu Yi's meals for the rest of his life.

Chu Luo went to the wall, turned on the light, and limped back to the chair.

Well, he finally remembered the pain in his legs.

Xing Chen finally ordered the food and repeatedly asked them to prepare it quickly and send it over before he put down his phone.

Chu Luo has also ordered their dinner.

Xing Chen went over and leaned against the cabinet door with his arms folded, "What did you treat me to for dinner?"

Chu Luo thought for a moment and said, "The school cafeteria's delivery service. I ordered porridge and steamed buns, plus some side dishes."

Xing Chen: “…”

He turned around and left. Fortunately, it was not too late to regret now. He was going to go to Chu Yi's place for a free meal!

Chu Luo: "Ouch, my legs hurt!"

Xing Chen turned around again with gritted teeth: "If you pretend again, I'll kill you with pain!"

"That depends on my brother's willingness."

"Why would you be reluctant to let me eat porridge and steamed buns, from your cafeteria!"

Chu Luo couldn't help laughing at his indignant look, and patted the chair next to him and asked him to come and sit down.

Xing Chen snorted and turned his head.

If you ask me to sit, I will sit. Who are you?

Chu Luo looked at him lovingly: "Spoiled."

Xing Chen put his hands on his hips and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Speaking of myself, I have a picky palate, so don't worry, I've ordered a lot of things you like... There's no less food than what Chu Yi has, and they're all light."

"Who said to eat light... Oh, it's better to eat light."

Xing Chen reached out and touched his neck.

He checked it when he was taking a shower at noon, and there were no marks on his neck.

Why do I always feel like Chu Luo has seen through something?

Chu Luo rested his hands on the table, supporting his cheek, and kept smiling at Xing Chen.

Xing Chen rolled his eyes at him and finally sat on the chair.

"What are you looking at?"

"nice."

"roll!"

Chu Luo moved closer to him and began to apologize without any apology.

"Brother, I'm sorry for wasting your time here and delaying your meeting with Chu Yi."

Xing Chen: "It's good that you know."

Chu Luo sighed softly.

"I really envy Chu Yi. You have a career you love, so many students accompanying you, and you following you all the time. Unlike me, I am alone and have to study a major I don't like."

Xing Chen: “…”

"I am so pitiful!"

Xing Chen showed him his sharp white teeth and said sinisterly: "Student Chu Luo, if you continue to speak in this tone, I will make you understand what it means to be truly pitiful!"

Chu Luo was not afraid and continued to look at him sadly.

"Brother, since I am so pitiful, won't you come over and hug me and comfort me?"

Xing Chen really couldn't help it.

Anyway, he only had his leg injured, and there were many places on his body that could be hit.

Xing Chen went over and pressed him down on the chair, tickling, scratching and beating him.

Chu Luo laughed, blocked and begged for mercy, but Xing Chen was not willing to let him go and twisted his bulging chest muscles a few more times.

At this moment, Chu Luo suddenly reached out, grabbed his clothes, hugged his waist, and pressed Xing Chen into his arms.

Xing Chen's face hit the place where he had just twisted it hard.

...The face doesn't look good at all!

Face hurts!

Xing Chen gritted his teeth and raised his head from Chu Luo's arms.

"Chu Luo, I'm going to fight you!"

He thought he would see Chu Luo's playful smile when he looked up, but Chu Luo did not abide by the ethics of martial arts and changed the track without permission.

The moment he looked up, he saw Chu Luo's dark eyes filled with doting and seriousness.

Xing Chen, who had just stood up, almost fell on Chu Luo again.

He hurriedly avoided Chu Luo's eyes and stood up by holding the handle of the chair.

Because of panic, one hand nervously touched the arm of the other hand.

"Well, it didn't touch your legs, did it?"

Chu Luo didn't say anything, but Xing Chen could feel his eyes were always on him.

That gaze seemed to have substance and weight as it fell on Xing Chen. Xing Chen felt his whole body become heavy.

He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo then answered softly: "No."

The oxygen in the air seemed to be consumed rapidly, and Xing Chen began to feel restless.

He wanted to find some topics to talk to Chu Luo about, but under Chu Luo's sullen gaze, he had no idea what to do.

Xingchen was a little overwhelmed.

Chu Luo just looked at him quietly with a straightforward gaze.

I watched him feel awkward and not know where to put his hands, I watched his eyes wandering around, I watched his earlobes slowly turn pink.

Looking at his heart, there is nowhere to escape.

The knock on the door rescued Xingchen like the sound of a bell, and he quickly ran over to open the door.

Dinner was served.

Xing Chen brought the food into the house and laid out the dishes one by one on the empty desk next to the bed, forming a long row.

Xing Chen realized belatedly that the amount he ordered was probably enough to fill Chu Yi to death.

Chu Luo moved all the stools over, and this time it was Xing Chen who handed the chopsticks to him.

Chu Luo looked at him and smiled.

"If this is the case, I can accept the injury for as long as it takes."

Xing Chen disliked him for talking nonsense and hit him on the head.

"Eat and shut your mouth!"