Difficult to heal

In order to avoid being involved in unnecessary incidents, Lu Shu suppressed his shock and ecstasy, and pulled Xiu Qinjiang into the box together.

Pan Mian and Feng Changyu also came in together, so before Lu Shu had time to say anything, he was squeezed away by two three-kilowatt light bulbs who had no eyesight at all.

"Jiang Jiang—" Pan Mian couldn't wait to find death, he leaned over, "I fucking miss you!"

Feng Changyu, a big man who is 1.9 meters tall, leaned on the shoulder of Xiu Qinjiang and cried, "Do you know how I survived the few months without you? I haven't finished my fucking homework yet." !"

Pan Mian was wronged: "I was called back to the office three times by Lao Hong."

Feng Changyu was even more aggrieved: "My mother replaced me with a new clothes hanger and whipped me."

Pan Mian: "Every time I think of you, I suffer from insomnia and almost feel depressed."

Feng Changyu: "I don't want to sit in the classroom without you there."

Su Qinjiang: "..."

Lu Shu: "..."

"Both of you," Lu Su said abruptly, "Get out of here."

Pan Mian didn't know that he was in danger: "What's the matter?"

Feng Changyu was dazzled by the joy, and followed him shamelessly: "Don't get lost, Jiang'er will come home with me tonight."

Lu Shu took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Xu Qinjiang, you can solve it yourself."

Xiu Qinjiang patted each head on the left and right, and said in a leisurely voice, "It's overdone."

"I really want to!" Pan Mian yelled dissatisfied.

That's what they said, but the two of them let go of Xiu Qinjiang in a reasonable way.

After all, there is a face so smelly that it almost catches up with Guan Gong's Shashen pestle, who can't feel nervous looking at it.

The two light bulbs that got in the way went to the front to karaoke, and Xu Qinjiang moved over, approached Lu Shu and said, "Yan, happy birthday."

Lu Shu looked sideways, did not say a word, and took a few careful glances at the other party's expression.

Although Xiu Qinjiang was smiling and tried hard to look energetic, he still couldn't hide the faint blue shadow and bloodshot eyes.

Yining has already entered winter, the weather is cold and damp, but he only wears a sweater underneath, and the down jacket outside also has a stale smell that has just been taken out after being put in the closet for a while.

Obviously, after rushing back home, he picked out a random piece of clothing and went out without even having time to change into a sweater.

Lu Shuan zipped up his jacket for him, and asked, "Did you rest well?"

"I slept on the plane." Chu Qinjiang replied truthfully, "It's okay, I'm not very tired."

Lu Shu tried the temperature on the back of Xu Qinjiang's hand, it was a little cold.

He glanced in front of his eyes, Feng Changyu and Pan Mian were shouting hard, and didn't pay attention to the sofa.

Lu Shu quietly grabbed Xiu Qinjiang's hand under the glass coffee table, rubbed it together, and warmed him up with his palm.

Xiu Qinjiang moved, as if he wanted to pull it out, Lu Shu immediately said, "Don't move, it's as cold as ice."

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was not enough, and reprimanded: "I don't even wear a sweater, for fear that I will freeze to death?"

Xiu Qinjiang was very happy to be scolded, and said with a smile: "I didn't have time, I want to come here sooner."

"Just change your clothes and—"

Halfway through Lu Shu's speech, Tang Xingchen came in with Ying Cheng and Luo Tianxi.

For a moment, he subconsciously retracted his hand.

Xuan Qinjiang paused for a moment and lowered his eyes.

The fingertips were bent and clenched together, the residual heat was wrapped into the palm, without saying anything.

"Yo hoo!" Luo Tianxi shouted, "This song can be sung, people sing here, tunes run over there, everyone sings their own songs, right?"

Tang Xingchen applauded: "You two are superstars in the world."

Feng Changyu threw the microphone over, implying something: "No introduction?"

"Why should he introduce it?" Luo Tianxi took the microphone first and put it on his lips, "Good evening, everyone. Could be the big boss."

Tang Xingchen praised, "You really plan to carry your shamelessness through to the end."

Pan Mian jumped off the stage and stretched out his hands: "Big Boss, Big Boss, my name is Pan Mian, and you will be my buddy from today on."

Luo Tianxi shook his hand back: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Tang Xingchen put his hand on Ying Cheng's shoulder, and was pushed away the next second.

Angry at him with his fist, Tang Xingchen rolled his eyes: "You have all seen this, the perverted middle school basketball captain who is worse than me."

Ying Cheng thumped back.

After the friendly meeting between the two parties, several people sat down, and Ying Cheng said to the road, "Is your birthday today? Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Lu Shu recovered from the embarrassment just now, and asked, "Solved?"

Tang Xingchen said: "The police took that group away, and after watching the surveillance, they asked a few questions. It's nothing to us."

Lu Shu nodded, and touched Xiu Qinjiang on the shoulder: "Ying Cheng, those from the attached middle school, last time I played basketball with them."

Su Qinjiang smiled: "Hello."

Ying Cheng nodded: "Hello."

"You two are so serious," Tang Xingchen teased, "If you don't know, what kind of academic exchange meeting is it?"

Xiu Qinjiang asked, "What happened to you just now?"

Tang Xingchen said: "I was meddling in my own business, and almost took your brother's birthday into consideration."

Xiu Qinjiang turned to look at Lu Shuan.

Lu Shu was calm and composed: "There was no fight, didn't you see it?"

Luo Tianxi interjected from the opposite side: "It's just for the sake of being righteous and brave, and doing good deeds without leaving Luo Tianxi's name."

"It's thanks to Brother Xi, otherwise there are so many people on the other side, we really have to explain where we are."

In a blink of an eye, Pan Mian even called his brother, and he asked in a mysterious tone: "But Chen'er, that irritable beauty, the one with a flower on her face, your ex-girlfriend? It's so fierce."

As soon as these words came out, several people present all looked at Tang Xingchen at the same time, with gossip written all over their faces.

"Oh no, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Tang Xingchen laughed helplessly, feeling very wronged, "Fart ex-girlfriend, friend! Ordinary friends!"

"Ordinary friends seem to want to eat you?" Luo Tianxi was the first to not believe it, and deliberately emphasized the word "ordinary".

Pan Mian was surprised: "Even you don't know?"

"I don't know where to go," Luo Tianxi said, "I've only known him for how long, have you been three years?"

Tang Xingchen was extremely speechless: "Every gentleman, don't gossip like that?"

"It's not my ex-girlfriend," Lu Shu clarified for him, "My old friend."

Tang Xingchen: "..."

Pan Mian was enlightened: "Oh-oh--"

Luo Tianxi: "Oh!"

Feng Changyu: "What a scumbag."

Ying Cheng suddenly applauded.

"Lu Shu, see if I can do it or not, it's over for you." Tang Xingchen pointed at him.

Xiu Qinjiang fanned the flames: "I'm going to kill my mouth."

Lu Shu: "It's scary."

Tang Xingchen laughed angrily: "You two are fucking singing cross talk!"

A few people were talking and laughing, you pissed me off, I yelled at you, they met each other and chatted, and they made friends.

Luo Tianxi and Ying Cheng's friend were still in another box, and they left after a short stay.

The drinks ordered before arrived late, Lu Shu pried open the bottle caps one by one, everyone raised their glasses in their hands and touched them forward.

Pan Mian took the lead in shouting: "Happy birthday, Brother Lu!"

"Old man."

"Being more and more handsome!"

"Pretending to be more and more tall!"

After each of them finished blessing incoherently, they all got bored.

I still have class tomorrow, so I can't drink too much, just clean up the wine I ordered.

Lu Shuxuan and Qinjiang, two sound idiots, consciously did not touch the microphone, while Pan Mian and Feng Changyu, who were not forced to count, created a few songs that no one had ever heard before, torturing the mind and body of the few present. enough.

As soon as the box time came, everyone dispersed consciously and went back to their respective homes.

It was already late when Lu Shu and Xiu Qinjiang arrived home, and the house was quiet and empty.

Originally, Lu Mingheng happened to be on a business trip this weekend, and Shen Han heard Lu Shu said that he was going out for dinner with his friends, so he happily chose to go out with his husband for a trip, without any hesitation.

Shen Han said this: "The day your mother gave birth to you, the pain was so painful that it took one day and one night to give birth to you. Your father was so frightened that he almost carried me into the operating room with me, so on your birthday What should be enjoyed is the two of us, you can handle it by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he sealed a big red envelope, and immediately went to catch the plane happily, leaving Lu Shu to face a pool of unwashed dishes and undried clothes.

Father does not love mother and does not love, at least there is a cheap brother who misses him.

There was luggage in the living room that I hadn't packed in time, so Xiu Qinjiang went straight across and led Lu Shu into his room.

He turned on the light, the incandescent light shone, and Lu Shu saw the things on the table at a glance.

Also on the corner of the table is the globe he gave.

And the other one was placed in the middle of the desk, Lu Shu walked over, fiddled with it twice, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

This is a mechanical track model, which looks extremely complicated, like a well-made three-dimensional maze, each level is designed very cleverly, and the middle is difficult to connect.

Lu Shu touched it. The track was made of metal, with gray-black wood grain carved on it, and a mechanical wheel for manipulation was embedded next to it, and the whole was old-fashioned.

The combination of retro and technology highlights the sense of low-key luxury.

"I saw it at a model competition in Chicago," said Chu Qinjiang. "After I bought it, I modified a part of it."

He took out two steel balls from the small box, and gave one to Lu Shu, "Put it in and try."

Lu Shu raised his hand, and placed the small steel ball at the highest starting point.

Xuan Qinjiang moved the wheel with his fingers, the track opened, and the steel ball rolled forward immediately.

"It has a nice name, it's called Night City." Su Qinjiang said.

After saying that, he stopped his movements and let the night city run on its own.

Put the small steel ball in his hand in, and follow behind Lu Shu's one.

Two silver steel balls roll across the tracks one after the other, go through each level, and slide down quickly from top to bottom.

Lu Shu followed them with his eyes, only to find that a hollow nameplate was inlaid in each track.

There was a momentary pause in his expression.

Each of the six nameplates has six short sentences engraved on them.

The eyes became inexplicably blurred, and it took Lu Su a long time to identify what those six sentences were.

The person beside him approached a little bit and stroked the lines on the nameplate.

Then, sentence by sentence, read it lightly for him.

"...Who are you and what are you doing at my house."

"From now on, my mother will be your mother, okay?"

"yan."

"I'm an older brother, and I want to protect you too."

"I miss you all the time, I won't get dizzy."

"If there is a chance, I would like to add C... and L to each location in the future."

The small steel balls chased each other, and both rolled into a funnel-shaped cyclotron.

Accompanied by Xiu Qinjiang's voice, they hit the last checkpoint, and immediately collided due to resistance, and fell into the groove together, and a wooden board the size of a fingernail popped out.

A rolled up note lay quietly on the inner wall.

Xu Qinjiang took it out, opened it slowly, and put it in Lu Shu's hand.

Lu Shu lowered his eyes, and at the same time he saw the content on the paper, his brother's nice and sincere voice rang in his ears again.

"This is the last sentence I want to say to you today."

"The person you look at first when you laugh, the person you think of when you have two opposite emotions, and the name that comes to mind first when you mention pronouns."

"These are called likes, you told me."

"I've thought about it many times, and there's no one else but you."

"More than that, I want to see you every minute when I'm by your side."

"Yan," said Qin Qinjiang, "I'm sure, I like you, I like you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Shu squeezed the note tightly, grabbed Xiu Qinjiang by the collar, and kissed him involuntarily.

Lips and teeth touched suddenly, and Lu Shu felt a soft touch.

In the next second, all the thoughts in his chest and mind were covered by a huge buzzing sound, which shocked him as if he had lost consciousness, and only people within close proximity remained in his senses.

Xiu Qinjiang was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to support the back of his head, and pulled him into his arms.

Neither of them had ever kissed before, and they were jerky and disorganized, only driven by instinct.

Use the most impulsive behavior to grab this person in the palm of your hand, you just want to stick closer and closer to the other person, and you can't escape.

The dear one lacked sense of proportion, the panting became louder and louder, and the breath of the other party was eaten away by him.

Finally, when they were short of oxygen, the two separated slightly, but their foreheads still touched their foreheads, the breathing from the tip of their noses was entwined, and they were mingled together without each other.

"It was you who spoke first," Lu Shu's chest rose and fell violently, and he held onto Xiu Qinjiang tightly, his voice trembling slightly, "I believe it, don't even think about going back on your word."

"I never thought about it," the heat shot up from the spine of the tail, overflowing the whole body, and the bloodshot eyes of Xuan Qinjiang became more vivid, "You don't allow it either."