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He Ping'an called his grandma and grandpa, saying that he would live in Lu Ming's house and continue to make up lessons. The reason is that it is close to the school and it is very convenient.

Unexpectedly, grandma and grandpa agreed immediately after hearing this, and said that they would send all his things over in the afternoon, and they would thank Lu Ming face to face.

After all, the improvement of He Ping'an's grades is obvious to all, and it is completely free for Lu Ming to give him extra lessons and let him live at home.

He Pingan relayed the words to Lu Ming, and Lu Ming shook his head.

Lu Ming: "You take good care of my life, even better than what you see on the surface. We agreed at the beginning, I will give you extra lessons, and you take care of my daily life. It is the same now. Your grandma and grandpa When you are old, don't bother the elderly."

"Okay." He Pingan agreed with a quick nod.

Then he scratched his head, and carefully confirmed: "Did I really take good care of you? Did it bring changes to your life?"

Lu Ming looked at him and nodded amusedly.

"kindness."

The changes you brought to me are really more than what you see on the surface.

Lu Ming didn't go on, his affirmation already made He Ping'an very happy.

The future is long, He Pingan looked at Lu Ming and thought to himself, one day, the young master will definitely catch up with you, change your life, and guard you for the rest of his life.

He Ping'an wanted to go back to his grandma's house to get the clothes and books he needed on weekdays, and Lu Ming was left alone in the house.

He walked to the balcony of the study, where there are now two pots of roses brought by his mother Xie Chen from home, and the flowers are in full bloom.

There are also a few pots of succulents he bought a few days ago.

Standing here, he watched He Pingan run out of the gate of the community.

Lu Ming could vaguely feel He Pingan's feelings for him, but he didn't want to just shut He Pingan out.

He's still a big boy with little emotional experience, and I can't bear to make him sad.

So let it be like this, first watch He Ping'an get admitted to university, and then he will see a wider world and meet better people, so he will stop thinking about himself.

And this period of company with each other will only be a period of ignorance on his growth path.

That's fine. . .

Lu Ming didn't know, he had far underestimated He Pingan's affection and persistence.

Near noon, He Pingan opened the door of Lu Ming's house with a big schoolbag on his back and a key.

There was still no sound in the room, just like when he first came.

Every time Lu Ming was not waiting for him in the living room, He Pingan would worry for no reason.

He quickly changed his slippers, put his schoolbag on the ground, and swept around the room.

It wasn't until he found Lu Ming sitting in the study quietly reading a book that He Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

As he walked over, Lu Ming seemed to feel something, and raised his head.

At the intersection of light and shadow, He Pingan couldn't see his expression clearly, so he got closer.

Lu Ming watched He Ping'an's movements, smiled faintly, and turned on the hearing aid behind his ear.

He closed the book in his hand, stood up, stretched his waist, walked over and lowered his head to tend the flowers on the balcony, and asked He Pingan: "Have you packed everything?"

He Pingan nodded: "Yes."

In mid-to-late October, there was no heating in City A, and the house was quite cold. Lu Ming wore an off-white sweater, not his usual black clothes. Standing with Jiaohua, he looked much softer.

He Pingan is now a brat who has just discovered his heart. He tried to confess his feelings but failed, and his enthusiasm could only be suppressed and turned into unrequited love. He just felt that Lu Ming in front of him couldn't get enough of it.

Just when He Pingan was about to drool watching Lu Ming's every move, Lu Ming finally realized what was wrong with him.

This child has always been acting stupid these two days.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help laughing again, and then said to He Pingan: "What are you doing in a daze, go shopping and cook."

He Pingan returned to his soul, thinking that Lu Ming should be in good health recently, and he seems to be in a good mood. I often see him smiling. Lu Ming is really handsome when he raises his eyebrows and smiles. It reminds him of the look in that photo .

Before leaving the study, He Pingan noticed that Lu Ming did not read Sophie's World today, but another book - A Brief History of Humanity.

So, He Pingan thought, is he really in good shape recently, and finally he has come out of the shadow of his predecessor?What kind of ghost book is this? Do you want to fill it up?

After the two of them had lunch, Lu Ming was going to an old Chinese doctor to see his legs.

The old Chinese doctor was recommended by Professor Hao from the rehabilitation center, saying that acupuncture and moxibustion are very effective in treating phantom limb pain.

After Lu Ming tried it once, he thought it was not bad, so he made an appointment to go to his clinic every Saturday afternoon.

He originally didn't intend to let He Pingan go with him, but He Pingan didn't agree with him staying at home to study.

In He Ping'an's heart, Lu Ming ranked first, followed by studying for exams.

So far, taking the university entrance examination is just to shorten the distance with Lu Ming.

But He Pingan would not say these words.

Lu Ming couldn't screw He Pingan, so he took him out.

The two came out of the old Chinese doctor's clinic again, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

He Pingan followed Lu Ming, his mind was full of the precautions and health care methods that the old Chinese doctor explained to Lu Ming just now.

Thinking about whether to learn how to make medicinal food when I have time back.

The person walking in front suddenly turned and looked at him thoughtfully.

He Pingan: "What's wrong?"

Lu Ming: "The hair is long, it's time to cut it, you go with me and dye it back."

He Ping'an's yellow hair can be regarded as a symbol of his domineering in the high school affiliated to A Normal School. If someone asked him to dye it back on weekdays, he would definitely be anxious.

Now, not only did He Pingan not lose his temper, but he also felt that Lu Ming was caring about him, so he happily moved over.

"Lu Ming, do you think my hairstyle is not handsome?"

Lu Ming glanced at him, and words such as Secondary School, Kill Matt, and non-mainstream appeared in his mind.

But in order not to hurt the aesthetics of the 17-year-old He Pingan, he kindly kept silent.

He just took He Pingan to take a taxi to the barber shop where he often cuts his hair.

The hair stylist in the store is very familiar with Lu Ming, seeing him coming, he joked: "Why didn't I see the beauty who accompanied you a few times today?"

When He Pingan heard this, he turned his head and looked at Lu Ming instantly.

Looking at each other, Lu Ming looked helpless, and explained with Fu forehead: "He's talking about my cousin Lu Tan."

He Ping'an inexplicably became hostile to Lu Tan, whom he had only seen once from a distance.

After Lu Ming washed his hair, he sat on a chair and had his hair cut, then pointed to He Ping'an and said to the stylist, "Dye his hair back to black in a while, and cut it like a student's hairstyle."

Stylist: "Okay, no problem."

After a while, Lu Ming's hair was cut.

He Pingan found that he hadn't cut it much short, and his hair was still a little longer, so he purposely covered the hearing aids behind his ears.

Then it was He Ping'an's turn to play.

He looked at his yellow hair reluctantly, and said to Lu Ming: "Lend me your mobile phone, I want to take pictures as a souvenir."

Lu Ming took out his mobile phone and handed it to He Pingan, watching him with some disgust to take a few selfies, and then uploaded them to Penguin.

Lu Ming: "So reluctant?"

He Pingan talked nonsense with him: "Of course. My yellow hair is a must in the grade. If I dye it back now, what a loss to the school."

The hair stylist behind him also joined in the fun: "The young man is a college student? I think your hair color is also well dyed, and you have a lot of personality."

He Pingan winked at Lu Ming proudly, what does it mean?Is it because you don't understand fashion?

Lu Ming was speechless.

Four or ten minutes passed, and He Pingan looked at his own hair in the mirror, which had turned back to black. The hairstyle was neat and clean, and he was in a trance for a while.

Suddenly, he felt that he had grown up, something was quietly changing, some things in the past bid farewell to him unconsciously, and left him.

In the future, He Pingan looked at Lu Ming from the mirror, and Lu Ming happened to be looking at him too.

The future is waiting for you to chase.

It turned out that not only did he change Lu Ming, but Lu Ming also changed himself unknowingly.

After the hair was cut, the hair stylist once again praised Ping An for his handsome looks, and he was even more handsome with the new hairstyle.

He Pingan took a smug photo, and he was very satisfied, but he pretended to sigh: "Oh, going to school the day after tomorrow will cause a commotion among female classmates again."

Lu Ming was also very satisfied with his new hairstyle, paid the money, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, I was reluctant to part with my yellow hair just now, but now I've changed my mind."

He Pingan: "Don't tell me, I just found out that I look handsome with any hairstyle!"

The two walked out of the barbershop.