unrecoverable flooding

Lu Qingyu crossed his legs in the dormitory, wiping his hair that was still dripping after washing, and looked numbly at Chen Haoyang and Xiao Yan who were ready to go out.

"you……"

"Oh, I'll bring you supper when we come back later." Xiao Yan applied toner on his face, perfunctory Lu Qingyu very insincerely.

"It's not necessary, okay, eating late at night will make you fat." Lu Qingyu rolled his eyes.

"What are you afraid of being fat, and you have no object." Chen Haoyang was very disdainful.

"I……"

"Hehe." Fang Zewei was playing with his mobile phone quietly at the side, not causing trouble or being a demon, but suddenly sneered.

Both Chen Haoyang and Xiao Yan were a little confused, unable to figure out what Fang Zewei meant.

But Lu Qingyu understood what Fang Zewei meant, and felt a little guilty, so he stopped talking, brushed his hair silently, and lowered his head to cover up his guilt.

At 07:30 in the evening, Lu Qingyu arrived at the coffee shop named "Dark Island" where Xiao Yan worked part-time.

Since Xiao Yan had already communicated with the store manager before, Lu Qingyu just greeted the store clerk who was on shift, and then smoothly changed into Xiao Yan's white shirt and brown apron.

The shop where Xiao Yan works is not only a coffee shop, but also a bookstore.

The tone of the whole store is set by the beige wallpaper and the warm yellow light on the ceiling, which sets a warm tone.There is a floor-to-ceiling window, and a row of tables and chairs made of vines are neatly arranged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and a chandelier woven into the shape of a bird's nest is hung on each table.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are green plants carefully planted by the store manager, including roses, roses, and jasmine. They are blocked in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with small white railings, and many porcelain dolls are placed at the roots of the green plants. There are princess porcelain suits, Peter Rabbit suits and little prince suits, just like a miniature fairy tale world.

Some time ago, roses could be seen occasionally, but as time stepped into the hinterland of autumn, the last rose quietly withered on the branches amidst people passing by on the roadside, and then fell to the ground. Into the soil, the fallen leaves return to their roots until they become nothingness.

But now, there are only warm yellow star lights hanging on the branches that are somewhat depressed due to fallen leaves, as if the sky is full of stars again, and autumn has never come.

Behind the tables and chairs in the cafe are rows of neatly arranged log bookshelves. Even the walls without windows and the corners of the store are full of books.

The streamer poured down, and even the rational to somewhat cold philosophical area became softer.

At □□ o’clock, there are still a lot of people who come to have some coffee, read books, and take pictures. Usually, girls in twos and threes with exquisite makeup come here. Lu Qingyu needs to charge money to make coffee and milk tea to clean up the table. Busy like a spinning top, turning around in the store.

After 09:30, the temperature in the night became lower and lower, and the cafe gradually became deserted.

Lu Qingyu was so tired that his legs were trembling even standing up, so he quickly sat down at the bar while he was free, and took a look at his mobile phone that he hadn't touched for almost two hours.

In addition to the meaningless news in the class and pushes on various software, there is also a message from Liu Yanchuan more than 20 minutes ago.

"Brother Yu, are you in Anyu?"

"Yes, yes." Lu Qingyu replied to his message without any hassle, and then continued to browse Weibo.

"Okay, I see, what time does Anyu close?" Liu Yanchuan quickly replied to Lu Qingyu's message.

"10:30, what's the matter, you want to come over?"

"Well, the preparations for the dinner party are over, I'll go find you."

"Look for me...?" Without warning, Lu Qingyu's heart began beating irregularly.

"Well, yes, I'll go now."

"Why did you come to see me..."

What Liu Yanchuan replied was a voice.

"When I come over, you will know."

The background sound was still the noisy voices of people from food stalls on the roadside and the honking of bicycles on the roadside, but Liu Yanchuan's voice was clearly audible, even so deep and magnetic that it was like a stereo surround sound, which made Lu Qingyu feel goosebumps all over his body. .

Lu Qingyu's face turned red without warning, but luckily no one was there.

However, he also covered his face with complicated emotions until he calmed down a little.

Lu Qingyu's rationality managed to gain the upper hand in the mood like a volcanic eruption.

So, taking advantage of no one in the store, he ran to the toilet, fiddled with his hair a few times, and tidied up the shirt that was a little messed up because he was too busy just now.

hairstyle, OK.

Clothes, OK.

Facial expressions, OK.

Except for the abrupt cheeks with some suspicious blush, everything else is already visible.

Lu Qingyu picked up a bunch of water, washed his face, went out to the bar and pulled out a tissue to wipe his face and hands, and then sat down at the bar to play with his mobile phone.

It's just that Liu Yanchuan's words seemed to suddenly blow up a typhoon on the calm mirror-like sea, stirring up endless waves that turned into clouds.

So even when he saw the content he was interested in, Lu Qingyu just brushed it absent-mindedly, and then unconsciously remembered the little brat who just spat out his voice to tease him.

When will he come over...

I shouldn't be ugly like this...

Oh, I'm a little nervous...

Come on, and call me back...

Hey, no, come here without saying hello, it seems embarrassing for him to see me looking sloppy...

Oh shit……

The cat-shaped wind chime hanging at the door rang without warning.

Lu Qingyu raised his head, and accidentally met the visitor's eyes.

Liu Yanchuan seems to have gone back to take a shower. The dark blue jersey he wore this afternoon has been replaced by a pure white T-shirt with the adidas logo and letters on the chest. Not a sloppy oversize.

Under the T-shirt is a pair of frayed light blue straight-through jeans, cropped trousers, just enough to expose the ankles at the bottom of the trousers.This kind of light-colored jeans can easily expose the shortcomings of the legs, but Liu Yanchuan can use these pants to outline his long and straight legs.

Light-colored trousers with a pair of pure white air, wearing no more than three colors, and they are all this refreshing light color, as if in the summer of a certain year in high school, I accidentally saw the standing by the window A gentle senior with a smile in the shade.

"Brother Yu." Liu Yanchuan who walked in waved to Lu Qingyu.

"Here you go, do you want something to drink?" Lu Qingyu took advantage of Liu Yanchuan's absence, forcibly suppressed the smile on his face, pretended not to care, and asked Liu Yanchuan calmly.

"Hmm..." Liu Yanchuan folded his hands on the bar, glanced at the menu posted on the wall, and asked Lu Qingyu with a smile, "Brother Yu, what do you prefer to drink?"

Liu Yanchuan's voice was very soft, as if it was integrated with the soft music in the store, but it penetrated into Lu Qingyu's heart softly.

"Me?" Lu Qingyu was a little confused.

"Well, I'm asking what you like to drink, recommend it to me, and I'll try it." Liu Yanchuan said with a smile.

"Ah... I don't come here often, I usually drink roselle tea."

"Really?" Liu Yanchuan stared at Lu Qingyu with a smile all the time, until he was hairy, "Then let me try it, since it's what you like."

"Okay... okay..." Lu Qingyu's face became more and more red, but fortunately, he couldn't see clearly under the warm yellow light, "Then sit down first."

Before Liu Yanchuan could reply, Lu Qingyu hurriedly turned his back, and frantically found roses to make tea.

Liu Yanchuan sat at the place closest to the bar, watching Lu Qingyu's obviously hurried movements, he couldn't help laughing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the scented tea was ready, and Lu Qingyu walked out of the bar and brought it in front of Liu Yanchuan.

"I'll just do it myself." Liu Yanchuan reached out his hand, took the cup, but deliberately touched Lu Qingyu's little finger.

Lu Qingyu's body trembled slightly, and then he pretended to be calm again, put the cup on the table with a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's only a few steps away, let's drink."

Lu Qingyu walked towards the bar as if he wanted to escape. Liu Yanchuan looked at his flustered expression and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't let him see it.

It's really hard to hold back the laughter, tsk...

Originally, Liu Yanchuan planned to wait quietly in the coffee shop until Lu Qingyu got off work, and then see if he could take him home in the name of taking care of the idiot, but Lu Qingyu thought he was a bit too boring, so he suggested Go read a book for a while.

Liu Yanchuan agreed.

Although the classification of books here is not as detailed as in the school library, compared to the chaotic bookstores near the school, it can be regarded as a taller one.

Liu Yanchuan wandered around inside, and finally found "A Song of Ice and Fire" that he was interested in, but he couldn't find the fourth book he wanted to read.

"Brother Yu." Liu Yanchuan took a random copy of "A Song of Ice and Fire" and went to the bar to find Lu Qingyu, "Is there a fourth book in this set?"

Lu Qingyu was slowly wiping his coffee cup to pass the time, and raised his eyelids to look at Liu Yanchuan.

"Ok?"

"A Song of Ice and Fire, I want to read the fourth book."

"Let me look it up for you." Lu Qingyu took the book in Liu Yanchuan's hand, scanned the barcode, looked at the inventory in the store, and said, "There should be two more...you have searched everything ?"

"Basically, it's still missing the topmost place, and it's out of reach."

"Then I'll help you find it."

Lu Qingyu wiped his still slightly wet hands with his apron, and told Liu Yanchuan to go first, and he came over with a ladder.

Lu Qingyu first looked for books from the bottom of the bookshelf.

Liu Yanchuan was standing beside him, watching the warm yellow light pouring down from above his head, dyeing the cold white shirt on the man's body into a warm color. Blinking and flickering, it tickles people's hearts.

In the end, Lu Qingyu found the book Liu Yanchuan wanted on the top floor.

"Oh, I'm exhausted, who is so boring and hides it on top..." Lu Qingyu wiped his sweat.

Liu Yanchuan helped Lu Qingyu hold the ladder and told him to be careful.

Until Lu Qingyu completely stood still, Liu Yanchuan helped him put the ladder in the corner.

Lu Qingyu searched for a long time, even though the autumn leaves were a bit cool, even though the air conditioner was still on in the coffee shop, there was still a thin layer of sweat on Lu Qingyu's forehead, his cheeks were a little red, and he was a little out of breath.

"Brother Yu, come." Liu Yanchuan stood in the corner, as if he didn't intend to walk over.

Lu Qingyu was a little puzzled, but he still walked over to see what he wanted to do.

Liu Yanchuan seemed to have noticed that Lu Qingyu was sweating a little, so he took out a tissue from his pocket, and before Lu Qingyu could react, he wiped off his sweat on his own.

"Hey...don't..." Lu Qingyu was forced to take a few steps back, "I'll do it myself."

"It's finished." Liu Yanchuan smiled slightly at him.

"Brother Yu, do you know why I didn't exchange team uniforms with them today?" Liu Yanchuan asked Lu Qingyu nonchalantly.

"Huh? What? Team uniform?" Lu Qingyu was in a constant state of confusion.

"Well, team uniform."

Lu Qingyu shook his head.

"Do you know, I wrote your name under my initials." Liu Yanchuan's tone was flat, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Lu Qingyu couldn't get his head around.

"You...? Me...? My name...?"

"You know what I mean, right?" Liu Yanchuan approached Lu Qingyu step by step.

"I……"

Seeing Lu Qingyu's expression of wanting to escape, Liu Yanchuan's eyes flashed with a sternness.

"Lu Qingyu." Liu Yanchuan was a little annoyed.

"I know..." Lu Qingyu put "A Song of Ice and Fire" aside, not knowing how to face Liu Yanchuan.

"Or, how do you feel about me, huh?" Liu Yanchuan bent slightly, and looked at Lu Qingyu at the same level.

"I... don't know..." Lu Qingyu kept avoiding Liu Yanchuan's topic.

"Is there a camera here?" Liu Yanchuan looked around at the ceiling.

"Here?" Lu Qingyu recalled, and said, "No."

"Okay." Liu Yanchuan smiled softly in a breathy voice.

Before Lu Qingyu could figure out what Liu Yanchuan meant by "good", the face of the person in front of him instantly magnified several times, and then, a soft touch came from his lips, and then disappeared.

"You...?" Lu Qingyu's eyes widened.

"Do you hate it?" Liu Yanchuan asked.

"I……"

Lu Qingyu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Liu Yanchuan.

"Don't lie to me, okay?"

Lu Qingyu hesitated for a while, but explained honestly, "It's not annoying, it was too fast just now, I don't feel much..."

"Oh?" Liu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows, "Then you, do you like me?"

Lu Qingyu's face was about to burn, he hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.

The senses have been completely dulled by nervousness, and I didn't hear what Liu Yanchuan said afterwards.

Liu Yanchuan leaned closer again, holding his face with a pair of well-knit hands, and gently rubbing it.

"Brother Yu, close your eyes."

Lu Qingyu had already lost the ability to think, and was led by the nose, obediently closing her eyes.

Liu Yanchuan's lips touched his lips, and he sucked gently at first, then he seemed dissatisfied with the touch between lips, and the tip of his tongue lightly pressed against his jaw, signaling him to open his mouth.Lu Qingyu no longer had his own consciousness, and just opened his teeth following Liu Yanchuan's movements, allowing Liu Yanchuan to successfully attack the city.

The tip of Liu Yanchuan's tongue licked from his upper gum to his soft palate. It was so itchy that his legs became soft.

In the end, it was Lu Qingyu who pushed Liu Yanchuan away panting.

Liu Yanchuan held Lu Qingyu's wrist, hugged him into his arms, and gently blew into Lu Qingyu's ear, and said in a low voice, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"Don't..." Lu Qingyu made an indistinct push to refuse, but he didn't use much force.

"What did you write on the Coke bottle today? Huh? Like me?" Liu Yanchuan asked step by step.

"I just...on a whim."

"Oh, I mean it. Together, huh?"

"I……"

"Stay with me, kiss me, be responsible to me." Liu Yanchuan roguely blew into Lu Qingyu's ear.

Lu Qingyu was extremely shy, buried his head on Liu Yanchuan's chest, and did not speak.

"I take it as your default, huh?"

"Um……"

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Flowers are over~