not as sweet as you

Luo Xing raised his hand, plucked the branch of Davidia involucrata, lay down and asked it in a low voice, "Tell me, why is Huo Xingzhou so nice."

"Good-looking, temper...Although sometimes a little irritable and sarcastic, but still very good, how can there be in this world..."

"Pfft." Huo Xingzhou came out of the bathroom, and the first thing he saw was lying on the bed talking to that dead branch.

"What are you talking about with it, can I listen?" Huo Xingzhou walked over while wiping his hair, because the heating in the dormitory was very good, so he was only wearing a cotton pajamas with few buttons on the collar.

Luo Xing was taken aback by him, and sat up hastily. As a result, he could see his waist and abdomen from the neckline from this angle, and his eyes turned red instantly: "You...what...when did you come out?"

"Since you said you liked me."

Luo Xing was startled, and immediately clenched his fingers in panic, and then saw his eyebrows curled up with a half-smile, and realized that he was lying again. He squeezed his fingers under the quilt, and whispered: "I didn't say this sentence."

"Whoever said no, I heard it. Tell this bastard, why is Huo Xingzhou so handsome? I like Huo Xingzhou, and I want to fall in love with him... um..."

Luo Xing couldn't take it anymore and covered his mouth, knelt down halfway, put his palm on his lips, and scratched his palm with warm breath.

He panicked and retreated in a hurry, but was pulled by Huo Xingzhou's wrist, so he might as well have jumped off the upper bunk for a while, subconsciously closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come, and he was held firmly in his arms.

When Feng Jia opened the door, what he saw was this scene.

"Damn it! I'm sorry I came back early." Feng Jia covered his eyes with one hand, walked forward blindly, brought down two chairs and a kettle, and then groped into the bathroom.

Huo Xingzhou ignored what he said when he passed by: "Bah shameless", and asked Luo Xing with lowered eyes as if no one else was there: "Are you scared?"

At that moment, Luo Xing thought he was going to fall, and his mind went blank for a moment, until he was hugged by him, he still didn't slow down, gasped for breath, and nodded lightly: "Yes, a little bit."

Huo Xingzhou just pulled it casually, but he didn't expect him to get up, so he almost fell him, and he was scared into a cold sweat, but fortunately he caught him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I..." Huo Xingzhou looked at his pale face, pressed his forehead in distress, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I caught you."

Luo Xing was still in fear at first, but when he heard what he said, he suddenly paused and hurriedly touched his arm: "You follow me, such a big impact, did it hurt you!"

Huo Xingzhou moved his hands to show him, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Luo Xing nodded, and said: "If you feel pain, just tell me, sometimes it won't hurt immediately, you will feel it the next day, don't hide it from me."

"Got it, nagging."

Luo Xing thought about it, and suddenly felt that he should tell Huo Xingzhou something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he looked at him hesitantly, and finally swallowed it.

"Tell me something?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

"How do you know?" Luo Xing was surprised, he was still hesitating, how could he see it.

"You have nothing to hide from me, so I said you said you liked me, but you still didn't believe me, you must have said it in your heart, and I heard it all."

"Show face." Feng Jia came out of the bathroom and snorted coldly: "There are still light bulbs in the dormitory, can you stop playing with the lights?"

Huo Xingzhou glanced at him, sneered and said, "A light bulb is just a light bulb, who allows you to talk, and you still want to become a genius?"

"Don't dare, I don't deserve it." Feng Jia hurriedly begged for mercy: "You continue."

Huo Xingzhou still wanted to talk, but Luo Xing pulled his sleeves and shook his head lightly, his expression softened instantly, and he stopped talking with a smile on his face.

Feng Jia stared dumbfounded at his change, couldn't bear to look directly at him, turned her head and took her clothes to take a bath.

Seeing that he was gone, Luo Xing took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "My mother...she used to ask me when I would be home several days in advance, but this time she never looked for me, I told her Said the date of the holiday, but there was no response, could something happen to her?"

Huo Xingzhou lowered his eyes and smiled, then raised his head and said, "Isn't it good that she doesn't care about you?" After a pause, he said, "Since she doesn't care, why don't you come home with me for the New Year?"

"Come home with you... Chinese New Year?" Luo Xing was stunned, as if he didn't understand the words, stared into his eyes blankly, and opened his mouth after a long time, "Not good...well, Chinese New Year should be On family reunion days, I still won't go... to disturb my uncle and aunt."

"I just want to bother you, my mother..." Huo Xingzhou stopped talking, and in Luo Xing's puzzled eyes, he changed the subject and said, "What new book is my dad going to write recently? Sorry to bother you..."

Luo Xing's eyes lit up, and he held his hand excitedly: "Really! Uncle really... really said that?"

"..." Huo Xingzhou thought, of course not, with a sour smile on his face, he said, "Yeah, I just don't know if you are willing, you know people like them, they have a good face, if they are rejected I can't make it through, I'm afraid you won't agree."

"I..." Luo Xing hesitated a little, thinking that if Zhao Jiulan made trouble, he would not dare to agree.

"Then let's call your mother. If she agrees, you can't refuse, okay?" Huo Xingzhou coaxed in a soft voice, slowly pinching his wrist with his fingertips, "Little boy."

The last two words seemed to suddenly poke Luo Xing's heart. Every time he called himself that, he felt that it was not a simple title, and it always made his heart tingle and his feet go weak.

"Why do you always call me Xiaoguai..." Luo Xing asked embarrassingly, this name is usually called by Grandma Zhou, she is old, it's okay to be called like a grandson.

Huo Xingzhou was only two years older than him, so calling him that was so embarrassing.

"Because of you..." Huo Xingzhou pinched him by the waist and put him on the table, approached him, and said in a low voice, "Be so soft and cute, I want to..."

"Stop it!" Luo Xing covered his mouth in horror, for fear that he would say anything more. Feng Jiake was still in the bathroom and would come out at any moment. He couldn't help but move his legs to get down, but he was leaning against him Before, let him not move.

"I want to go down." Luo Xing pushed him, trying to get his leg away from his side, but he was held down by him all of a sudden, and he glanced at the bathroom, where the sound of bathing water had just started.

Intentionally scaring him: "Feng Jia has already taken a shower, hurry up and say something nice, I'll let you down."

When Luo Xing heard this, he was so frightened that he pushed him hard and was about to come down, but he grabbed him even tighter. He turned back to look at the bathroom in fear, but Huo Xingzhou grabbed his shoulders and refused to let him look, his eyes were red with anxiety, "I ...you... go down..."

"Huo Xingzhou, let me go quickly...Feng Jia..." Luo Xing's eyes were foggy in anxiety, and he pushed his hand more and more urgently.

Huo Xingzhou couldn't help but grabbed his waist and pressed himself down. He quietly stretched out his other hand behind his ear, and said with a smile, "I lied to you, he just started taking a bath, don't be afraid."

"What?" Luo Xing was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

At the same time, Huo Xingzhou's cool fingertips went around the pajamas and crushed hard on the waist.

Luo Xing was caught off guard by being touched, and let out a gasp. He subconsciously bit his lip, and leaned against his shoulder, his soft voice trembling, begging for mercy in a low voice, "I have a bad waist."

Huo Xingzhou smiled lowly: "Do you remember Uncle Jiang?"

Luo Xing remembered it almost instantly, pushed him shyly, blinked his wet eyes and shook his head: "I don't remember, don't remember, let go..."

As soon as Huo Xingzhou heard him say that he felt uncomfortable, his heart softened almost immediately, and he let go, but he didn't let him get off, and still pressed his shoulders, and asked forcefully, "Then will you call your mother?"

Luo Xing was afraid that he was doing something unreasonable, so he forgot to catch his breath, and hastily agreed: "Hit, I will hit, if you don't let go, I will be angry!"

Huo Xingzhou let go of his hand, went to the bedside to look for the phone, waited for him to unlock and dial, and took it over without any explanation: "I'll call for you, you should use your ears less."

Luo Xing nodded. He actually...he didn't know how to get along with Zhao Jiulan, but if it was Huo Xingzhou, he would be fine.

When the phone was connected, Zhao Jiulan's voice was a little tired, but it was still as sharp as usual, and she snorted sarcastically: "What? Weren't you afraid to talk to me before? You dare to take the initiative now because of that little bastard?"

"Hey, who's the name?" Huo Xingzhou smiled coolly, Zhao Jiulan couldn't help but tremble when the voice came through the receiver.

She took away the phone, glanced at the caller ID, almost didn't come up in one breath, and asked through gritted teeth: "I have listened to you and didn't take the initiative to find him, what else do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, Xiaoguai wants to ask you, can you come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year." Huo Xingzhou didn't intend to talk nonsense with her, and said with a light smile: "You think about it..."

"Consider?" Zhao Jiulan sneered and sneered, "Will you give me the right to consider? If I say no, you will let him go and let him come back?"

Huo Xingzhou smiled: "Are you kidding me, of course not."

Luo Xing didn't know what they were talking about, but he felt that looking at Huo Xingzhou's expression, it seemed that the conversation was not sharp, so he was relieved and watched him continue talking quietly.

"Then is it still necessary for you to make this call?" Zhao Jiulan squeezed her phone tightly. If it wasn't for what Huo Xingzhou was holding, she would have...

Huo Xingzhou turned his back as if inadvertently, gave Luo Xing a back view, smiled and said to Zhao Jiulan: "Of course, I will trouble you to use WeChat to tell Luo Xing later."

Zhao Jiulan hung up the phone angrily.

After a while, Luo Xing received a WeChat message from Zhao Jiulan on his mobile phone.

--I have no opinion.

Luo Xing looked at the message on the screen of the mobile phone, stared at it several times in a row, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. This was regarded as... agreeing.

He should be happy, it was the first time that Zhao Jiulan agreed to him to go to someone else's house so easily, he didn't have to go back, and he could still be with Huo Xingzhou for a long time, but what was the feeling of discomfort in his heart?

Chinese New Year should be a time for family reunion.

I have no objection to what Zhao Jiulan said so coldly, she probably doesn't care at all, whether or not she is by her side during the family reunion.

After all, they didn't spend the new year together, they were all in their own rooms, as usual, day after day, year after year.

call……

Luo Xing let out a low breath, and was about to put away his phone, but another message popped up, this time on Weibo.

He almost didn't need to look to know who sent it.

Yes, winter vacation is approaching.