If the reminder fails, you will be teased

Logically speaking, most parents who are teachers are taboo about their children falling in love before the college entrance examination.

However, Luo's father and Luo's mother, a university professor who studies archeology and literature history, have been very concerned about their son's relationship history since Luo Wangshu entered adolescence.

It is estimated that it has a lot to do with the experience of the two of them from their first love to the marriage hall.

When other classmates were reprimanded by strict parents not to fall in love early, Luo's parents and Luo's mother had already shown off their love history countless times at the dinner table, but Luo Wangshu's relationship history was still under the influence of this youthful romance Zero, which made Luo's parents and Luo's mother very sorry, thinking that his high school days were incomplete.

Thinking of the summer vacation at the end of the college entrance examination, when Luo's father pretended to be nonchalant and threw him a box of condoms when he was packing his luggage for the university report, Luo Wangshu felt kidney pain.

Luo Wangshu was afraid that Luo's father would pull out something else, hastily poured the white fungus porridge into his mouth, and quickly squatted into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Luo Wangshu sent a message in the space to talk about the heroic sacrifice of the old mobile phone, and all the stored numbers were buried with him. Please privately chat with him with his respective mobile phone numbers.

He has been very popular since junior high school. He said that within a minute after sending out, people began to send his number. Recently, the contact interface is full of old and new friends. Several college students also thoughtfully gave He sent the numbers of the teachers at the school.

Luo Wangshu was busy copying the numbers one by one and saving them in the address book, when he glanced over, he saw that the contents of the messages in the editing group seemed to be related to comics.

He couldn't help but click in and take a look. An American editor drew a little comic about the holiday and shared it in the group, which amused everyone.

Seeing Luo Wangshu appear, the editor immediately greeted him: [Xiao Luo, I remember that you are very good at drawing, and you are also interested in comics, have you ever tried to draw. 】

Luo Wangshu smiled wryly, and replied: 【I want to draw, but I don't have enough brains to draw anything with a plot. 】

He had specially studied manga techniques before, but his imagination was not as good as that of a novel writer. It was barely enough for him to draw three or four episodes of manga. After that, he didn't know how the plot would develop.

【Art comes from life. 】The US editor gave him advice. 【You can first draw your own experience in reality, and you will gradually get inspired. 】

...real experience?What experience he has can be painted.

[Yeah, let’s draw from what happened in life. 】 Li Ya agreed. [For example... a short story about falling in love with Qiao Huanhai and killing each other. 】

As soon as the news came out, the formation immediately followed.

Luo Wangshu was a little helpless by what they said, but thinking about it carefully, the week he spent urging Qiao Wei's manuscript was indeed the most dramatic experience he had in the past 20 years.

His heart moved, and he couldn't help but connect the drawing board to the computer and try to draw.

Qiao Wei's mixed-race characteristics are too obvious. Luo Wangshu remembered that the editor next door once said that Qiao Wei is a person who attaches great importance to private information and hates troubles. Changed it a bit, leaving only the characteristic gray eyes.

As for himself, he sketched out the outline of a modern college student with a few random strokes. Out of selfishness, he also changed his eyes to look more handsome, and his muscles deepened the outline.

You don't need to draw the manga in detail. Luo Wangshu is placed there horizontally, and he draws quickly with the plot in his mind. It didn't take long to roughly draw the first three days between him and Qiao Wei.

After confirming that there were no loopholes, Luo Wangshu posted on Weibo a little nervously: [#原创条漫# This is the first time I tried to draw a storyline, I hope you guys can forgive me a lot. [doge face]] followed by a few comic strips that have been drawn.

After the sending was successful, a message reminder of likes and comments also popped up.

Luo Wangshu clicked on it and saw the content that expressed excitement and liking, he was a little relieved, and continued to save the phone number after quitting Weibo, and his mood was much happier.

Only half of the number was saved, and the flowering wood saw his talk and started to contact him: [Da Da Da, is your phone broken? 】

Luo Wangshu had no choice but to simply reply to her first: [Yes. 】

[Touch, touch, I love you, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. ] It seems that the flowering wood just came to chat with him this time. [However, I'm the only one who noticed that your new phone is the latest one just launched!new!payment!! ] Later, he also sent a sad and angry emoji holding a knife.

Luo Wangshu joked: [Who made me be taken care of by a rich woman? 】

The flowering wood was shocked: [Rich woman? !Nurturing? !What the hell do I know? ! 】

Luo Wangshu was still saving the number and could not reply to her immediately.

The flowering wood continued to send messages: [Tell me quickly!Who is the rich woman who takes care of my goddess! 】

Although Luo Wangshu would occasionally post three-dimensional photos in the space, the space has never been open to these two-dimensional friends, so even though someone added his QQ, they still haven't been able to know his real gender.

Luo Wangshuqie went back to the chat interface and replied: 【My mother is your lord. ] After sending, copy a number and paste it to save.

Flowering wood: […]

Blooming wood: [Goddess, you have changed, you would never treat me like this before. 】

Luo Wangshu couldn't laugh or cry.

[However, will changing your phone affect your acceptance of orders? 】Wood that will bloom continues to send messages. [The previous records are all gone, and you haven't signed up as a member, and your phone can't be synchronized with the computer. 】

Luo Wangshu replied: [The record is gone, but it doesn't affect the acceptance of orders. 】

The flowering wood was suddenly quiet for a while, and there was no second reply. After Luo Wangshu saved another three or four numbers, he sent a message: [But the information of Shanzi is in the chat history, and now the record is gone, Shanzi's The information is gone too.Do you need me to summarize it for you?I just happened to be free recently. 】Followed by a Shiba Inu licking his tongue and wagging his tail.

Was worried about this.

Luo Wangshu smiled: [No, I have saved it in a file on the computer. 】

[Then I don't worry, you can always find me if you need help. 】The flowering wooden hair has a cute and shy expression. 【I will always be a fan of Her Majesty the Goddess~】

Luo Wangshu thanked him, and didn't continue to say anything else, so he concentrated on saving many numbers, and chatted with his former friends by the way.

Save all the numbers and chat with all your friends.Luo Wangshu's fingers were already a little sore.

The character designs I received a few days ago have all been completed. Luo Wangshu planned to indulge for two days, and did not continue to screen the drawing list in Weibo private messages. I was a little tired after riding a mountain bike for several hours this afternoon, so I naturally wanted to go to bed early.

Before ten o'clock, he clicked on Jing Xing's profile picture, sent a 9.99 yuan red envelope first, got out of bed and turned off the fluorescent lamp, and then connected his night light to the power supply.

When he returned to the bed, Jing Xing had already replied: 【What are you going to do tomorrow? 】

Luo Wangshu replied: 【Tomorrow there will be a high school reunion. 】

【Um. 】Jing Xing replied. [Drink some honey water before going, drinking will cause less damage to the stomach. 】

As soon as this article was sent, Jing Xing quickly added: 【Drink less, don't get drunk. 】

[I won't get drunk. 】 Luo Wangshu is a little proud. [I drink well, and I have never been drunk since the graduation party. 】

He is now resting on a pillow under his head, his eyelids are already fighting a bit, and he couldn't help yawning, but fortunately, Jing Xing didn't say anything more today as if he knew he was tired, and said good night to him, letting him go to bed early.

For breakfast the next day, Dad Luo used shrimp ingredients.When Luo Wangshu drowsily washed up, he smelled the aroma of fried eggs and shrimps, and he was awakened by the aroma.

A little water starch should be added to the egg liquid, the time of scrambled eggs is just right, and the taste is fluffy and tender.Before the shrimp is marinated, use kitchen paper to dry the water. The marinade adheres very well. It is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Embedded in the eggs, it is like small explosive bombs, which may be swept out on the tip of the tongue at any time. Taste buds bursting.

Luo Wangshu was overwhelmed with happiness after eating, and even thanked Qiao Wei for giving away shrimp last night.

After breakfast, he wanted to clean up the incubator and go around to Qiao Wei's house before going to the class reunion to send the things back.

Although Qiao Wei had abandoned his incubator.

The inside of the incubator is easy to handle, mainly because of the large black characters on the outside of the box.

However, I don't know whether the quality of the markers in the farmhouse is too high or too poor. Luo Wangshu squatted in the kitchen and wiped it for more than an hour, but he couldn't completely remove it. He used almost every method he could use.

He took a deep breath and stood up, helped his waist that had been bent a little sorely, and sighed regretfully as he looked at the beautifully designed incubator at his feet that was destined to only be used as a gift package for Wugu Farmhouse in this life.

Luo Wangshu put the incubator back in the corner of the kitchen, checked the time after washing his hands, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Luo's parents and Luo's mother have already left the house. He simply cleaned up the housework, then slumped on the small sofa in the room and read comics for a while. At noon, he made fried rice by himself, washed the dishes and practiced a few pages of sketches. Nap, retreated to the bed and fell asleep.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, less than an hour before the party time.

He walked into the cloakroom quickly, and found that Luo's mother had already picked out the clothes for him to wear today before going out, and they were neatly hung on the outermost hanger.

It was the light color that he always liked to wear, and there was nothing wrong with matching it. Luo Wangshu was in a hurry, so he took it off the hanger and changed it on.

As soon as he arrived at the large private room for the dinner party, Luo Wangshu was stunned.

It is said that girls will make a qualitative leap after the second year of college, and this seems to be true.He looked at the female classmates who were more than a point more beautiful than last year, and almost thought he was in the wrong place.

I don't know if they do this every day or if they are specially prepared for the party. One or two are all wearing elegant summer dresses, with leather shoes of different heights on their feet, and their faces are either light or strong, but equally delicate makeup, Sitting upright on the sofa, the boys who were no different from last year were directly dimmed.

"Your face is responsible, as soon as I saw you, I seemed to see all the hopes of the boys in our class." The female class leader saw him first, and she hugged her best friend on the sofa and waved at him.

The girls around suddenly burst into laughter.

Hearing the movement, Li Shengnan immediately got out from the back of the private room and pulled Luo Wangshu to the empty sofa, and asked him in a low voice, "How do you feel?"

"What do you think?" Luo Wangshu turned to look at him after greeting the others.

Li Shengnan took a plate of cut peaches from the fruit plate and handed them to him: "The girls are different from last year, even the fake man of the class monitor started to wear skirts."

Luo Wangshu put a piece of peach into his mouth, and said with a smile after eating, "If you tell her this in front of her face, she will definitely be the female squad leader you knew before."

Li Shengnan pouted, before he could say anything, the boy next to him interrupted: "Isn't it normal that there are changes, she's getting married soon."

Several people around were stunned and asked who it was with.

The man pretended to be inscrutable and smiled: "Who else can it be, the sports committee."

When I was in high school, it seemed that every class had a pair of model couples. They had always had a good relationship, and at the same time, they would not affect their studies.

Luo Wangshu's monitor and sports committee during his sophomore year of high school were a model pair in his class.

When everyone arrived, the squad leader and the sports committee really announced the news of their engagement. The students in the class booed and applauded, and some people were envious.

"Actually, I thought that Luo Zai would be the first one in our class to leave the single, but I didn't expect you to be single now." A boy patted Luo Wangshu on the shoulder, full of emotion. "Too much buddy."

Luo Wangshu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Shufujia, you have to be careful." The study committee member looked at his face meaningfully. "It doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend or not, don't get hooked up by gay guys in college."

Luo Wangshu almost choked on the vegetables.

"Gay? Really?" Dahei next to him asked in surprise.

"Why not, we have it in our dormitory, and there are many in the university." The study committee member picked up a peanut indifferently. "However, it's all just for fun. In the environment of our country, homosexuality can't be put on the table. How can anyone dare to live with a man for the rest of his life. The public opinion is too big and there is no legal protection. They can't stand it." live."

After finishing speaking, he began to mention all kinds of cruel and cruel examples in society.

The few boys around are all positive, and they don't want to be completely isolated on the topic of homosexuality like straight men's cancer. At least they maintain a neutral attitude and don't have any malice, but they don't agree with it either.

"We don't discriminate, but most people in the society can't tolerate it." The study committee finally said. "Especially those star writers, dare to reveal that they are gay? Once their sexual orientation is announced, everyone says that this is a movie made by a gay, a book written by a gay, and there are problems in thinking, so you can't read it." He clapped his hands together. "Career ruined."

Luo Wangshu Jiacai's hand paused, and suddenly thought of what Qiao Wei had said to him in the farmhouse: It also tells about feelings worthy of heartfelt blessings, and what is the difference between Tanmei novels and other novels.

For Qiao Wei to say such things, his attitude towards same-sex relationships must be very tolerant.But if he likes the same sex, will he keep his sexuality a secret for the rest of his life like the study committee said?

Luo Wangshu quickly came back to his senses, feeling disgusted with himself.

It's none of Qiao Wei's business whether he likes the same sex or not. Besides, the other party already has a marriage partner, so he shouldn't like the same sex.