He is so sweet to squeamish bags!

This is not the first time Luo Chu has received such a message.

Someone sent him a similar message when he and Zuo Suci were photographed in the cafeteria.

Luo Chu deleted that person's wechat that day, and now the wechat that sent him a message is likely to be another account of that person.

Luo Chu deleted this person without hesitation.

There are actually quite a few people who express their love to him in the form of WeChat, or make some requests and desires to him with a little excitement. In this week alone, he has received three or four such WeChat messages.

So last time Luo Chu didn't pay much attention to it, but the second consecutive harassment felt like a lingering ghost, not to mention the other party's words made Luo Chu very uncomfortable.

This person gave Cen Xi the feeling that he would continue to harass him in the future.

If that's the case, things get tricky.

Luo Chu frowned and clicked on the contact list. Even if he might offend some people, he still has to clean up his unfamiliar WeChat friends today, so as to avoid similar situations as much as possible.

Busy with this matter, Luo Chu forgot about sending a wechat message to Senior Xi Qing.

It wasn't until Xi Qing asked him to meet and talk about things in the coffee shop next to the school that he realized that he forgot to send Xi Qing a message.

Now that things have come to this, Luo Chu had no choice but to go there.

"Look, junior, these are some preliminary ideas of our department for this micro-movie. I personally think that the role of the hero in it is very suitable for you." Xi Qing handed Luo Chu a paper version of the document.

Luo Chu read it, he was not very interested in the script, he said softly: "Sorry senior, I think I may not be very suitable for this role."

Xi Qing asked with a smile: "What do you think is inappropriate? The male protagonist is very distinctive, and his appearance description is also very similar to yours."

This is one of the reasons for Luo Chu's resistance. What Xi Qing gave him was a sadomasochism script, and the story took place under the system of the empress.

The male lead is a stunningly beautiful man with no power to restrain a chicken. At the beginning, he was forcibly imprisoned in the palace by the high-ranking female lead. The female lead was so possessive of him that even he was not allowed to talk to the maid.

Luo Chu didn't like this way of expressing love, so he had no interest in this script, so he pointed to several settings in the document and euphemistically explained the reasons, and the lines were full of rejection.

When he was talking, Xi Qing sipped his coffee lightly, his gaze past the coffee cup stuck to his light red soft lips.

This lip is perfectly shaped and small enough to be rosy, and it must feel good if it works for yourself...  

"Senior?"

Luo Chu pursed his lower lip uncomfortably. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw Xi Qing staring at him, as if he was imagining some scene.

"Sorry." Xi Qing smiled apologetically at Luo Chu, "I've had a lot of things recently, so I lost my mind unconsciously."

Luo Chu heard about the busyness of the student union, and he understood: "It's okay."

Luo Chu returned the document to him, and when he took it, his middle finger gently pressed on Luo Chu Yubai's finger.

Luo Chu didn't care about the ordinary touch.

But Xi Qing let out a long sigh in his heart.

This touch is as delicate as he imagined, even softer than he imagined.

He looked at Luo Chubai's tender fingertips, which was a little hobby of his, and he always paid special attention to those with beautiful hands.

Just like Luo Chu.

There was hardly any hair on the back of Luo Chu's hand, and the bluish veins of blood vessels under the skin could be vaguely seen, visually adding a bit of transparency to the skin.

The knuckles are narrow, and at first glance it looks like a girl's hand, with an attractive pink color.

This kind of hand is precisely pressing on Xi Qing's obsession.

"Luo Chu." Xi Qing suddenly called out Luo Chu's name, not "Student Brother", but "Luo Chu"

"Senior, is there anything else you need?" Luo Chu who was about to leave looked up at him, the little red mole in the corner of his eye swayed in front of Xi Qing with his movements, as if hooking someone to touch it.

"What I just said was business. Next I want to talk about something personal. Are you interested in sitting down again?" Xi Qing asked politely with a smile.

No matter what he is thinking in his heart, what he shows is very considerate of others, he is polite and will not make people feel abrupt.

Luo Chu sat down again, and the sunlight outside the window happened to hit his face. He tilted his head slightly to avoid the sunlight, and blinked to look at Xi Qing: "What's the matter? Tell me, senior."

Luo Chu's eyes were pure and bright, as if he was drawing a puddle of water, and Xi Qing's heart trembled when he saw it: "Tomorrow is Saturday, if you have time, I would like to invite you to 'Taoju'"

"Tao Ju?" Luo Chu repeated.

"Yes, I heard that you like pottery very much, and I happen to like it too, so I want to ask you out."

Luo Chu had only seen Xi Qing in meetings before, and he and Xi Qing had nothing to do with each other, but Xi Qing wrote down his preferences when he didn't know, Luo Chu was a little surprised by this.

Seeing that Luo Chu didn't refuse immediately, Xi Qing knew that he had a chance, so he stared into Luo Chu's eyes and continued: "There is no one else, only you and me."

After hearing this sentence, Luo Chu's finger holding the phone suddenly moved, and he looked at Xi Qing to confirm again: "Only me and you?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Luo Chu suddenly bent his lips and smiled at Xi Qing, "But I have something to do on Saturday, can I do it on Sunday?"

Xi Qing didn't expect Luo Chu to agree so quickly. He smiled a little wider, and when the smile got bigger, the gentleness floating on his face suddenly decreased a lot: "Of course."

After Luo Chu left the restaurant, he sent Zuo Suci a WeChat message, saying that he would like to act in their department's micro-movie.

Zuo Suci was having lunch when he received this news.

After taking a bite of bitter gourd, he actually smiled.

Pang Wei looked at Zuo Suci in bewilderment, he had felt that something was wrong with Zuo Suci since the morning.

For two consecutive classes, Zuo Suci didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he frequently looked at his phone, as if he was waiting for someone's reply.

Until just now when a new WeChat message was sent, Zuo Suci suddenly put down his chopsticks, and smiled while holding the phone in both hands.

too abnormal.

Pang Wei held back for a whole morning, and now he couldn't hold it any longer. He touched Zuo Suci with his elbow, leaned closer and asked curiously, "Dude, are you in a relationship?"

The smile on Zuo Suci's face suddenly froze for a moment, he frowned, turned his phone screen to black as if nothing had happened, and turned to look at Pang Wei: "Don't spread rumors, eat your food."

Pang Wei asked all the questions, so he simply wanted to ask thoroughly: "If you are not in love, why are you holding your phone and smiling like a boy in Huaichun? How many times have you checked your phone this morning? Don't I need to remind you? Are we still buddies? Why don’t you tell me about your situation? I treat you like a brother!”

The more Pang Wei talked, the more he felt that he was not taken seriously. He put down his chopsticks and stopped eating, insisting on asking one, two, three, four, five.

Zuo Suci was forced to question him, so he said bluntly: "Senior sister gave me a task, which is related to the honor of our department. I have been paying close attention to it this morning. I am doing business. Can you Don't use your love brain to think about me?"

Pang Wei looked suspicious: "Really?"

Zuo Suci looked directly into his eyes and said with certainty: "Really."

Pang Wei didn't look like Zuo Suci was lying, but he just felt that Zuo Suci's performance was suspicious: "It's actually for business, but you are obviously smiling so rippling..."

Zuo Suci: "..."

Zuo Suci only had one big class this afternoon. After the class, he went shopping in the supermarket and bought a lot of fruit drinks to go home.

Luo Chu loves fish, so he ordered a pot of boiled fish on the delivery software as the main course tonight.

At five o'clock in the evening, as soon as Luo Chu opened the door, he could smell the strong aroma of food.

"Wow..." Luo Chu washed his hands and walked to the dining table. The spicy and delicious boiled fish was placed in the middle, and next to it was a beautiful fruit plate and vegetable salad. Zuo Suci also simply fried two side dishes and squeezed Two glasses of juice.

Luo Chu looked left and right, but his eyes never opened the dining table: "What day is it today? Why is it so rich?"

Zuo Suci brought out the last soup from the kitchen, Luo Chu stretched out his hand to pick it up, Zuo Suci went around a bit, but it was useless and he brought it: "The soup bowl is hot."

Luo Chu looked back at the kitchen, seeing that there were no unused dishes, he stretched out his hand to Zuo Suci's lower back.

Just as Zuo Suci was about to put the bottom of the soup bowl on the table, he suddenly felt someone touch his lower back, and then the belt of the apron on the side of his waist suddenly tightened, and the apron, which had some gaps between him and his body, was firmly attached. on his chest.

It has the effect of pulling a hair and moving the whole body.

Zuo Suci's hand holding the soup bowl suddenly shook, and the full soup tilted and spilled a little on the table.

Hearing the sound of the soup bowl being unsteady, Luo Chu hurriedly stood on tiptoe, and half a small head protruded from Zuo Suci's shoulder, and looked at the table with a frown: "The soup spilled? You didn't get burned, did you?"

"It's not hot..." Zuo Suci subconsciously turned around and followed the source of the sound.

But he forgot that they were too close now, and when he turned his head, the tip of his nose scratched Luo Chu's soft face all the way.

When they first met, Luo Chu's eyes were still on the dining table, but when the tip of his nose touched the middle of Luo Chu's face, Luo Chu's eyes suddenly turned to him.

The two looked at each other unexpectedly at a very close distance.

This distance is too close, when the facial features suddenly magnified to several times of normal, they can't capture the expression changes on each other's face at all, they can only see the shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

When Zuo Suci stopped, the tip of his nose had already completed the entire journey of sliding on Luo Chu's face.

The tip of his nose was facing Luo Chu's earlobe, and Luo Chu's chest was against his back.

Their cheeks were also touching, left cheek to left cheek.

This posture allows them to only feel the warmth of each other's skin and the soft touch of the side face, but they cannot see each other's eyes.

Luo Chu could still see the surrounding things, but Zuo Suci was trapped in the warm and fragrant place between Luo Chu's neck and the pinnae.

The air in the narrow area seemed to be extremely thin, Zuo Suci felt very difficult to breathe for a moment.

His chest trembled slightly, and he exhaled slowly with moist and hot nose, which lightly landed on Luo Chu's neck, causing Luo Chu to subconsciously raise his chin to avoid the air current, and his sensitive earlobes were instantly stained red.

The author says:

I haven't written the plot to be written, I'm in a hurry!I want to write that Xiao Zuo is jealous!No, it's vinegar!