Chapter 9:

Today is a cloudy day, and when Luo Yuan and Wei Ruxia come home, the sky gets worse. It is now more than three o'clock, the sky is covered by thick clouds, and there are dark shadows around. Occasionally, there were one or two small lightnings in the sky, illuminating the sky, and the window became clear.
After Luo Yuan returned to the room and turned on the light, he took off his t-shirt. On the clean and tight waistline, a piece of bruise showing through the purple appeared.
Throwing the t-shirt aside, he was sitting on the bed, and as he moved, the beautiful abdominal muscles appeared. He unscrewed the cap of the safflower oil he had been holding, and poured it a bit on the palm of his hand. After rubbing it away, he smeared it on the bruise.
When safflower oil touches the skin, it instantly becomes hot, which neutralizes the bruising pain. Luo Yuan wiped off his face unchanged, and a thin sweat appeared on his body.
Twist the bottle cap, Luo Xuan took a look at the safflower oil, which was bought by Wei Ruxia when he left the subway station to the pharmacy.
The bottle holding safflower oil tilted slightly, and the liquid in it flowed with his movements, and there was a hot waist. A ripple appeared in the dark eyes. Luo Yuan placed safflower oil on the side table and stood up to the window.
It was raining outside the window sometime. The rain in September was not heavy, but it was more lingering than the rain in June. The sound of the rain fell from the eaves and a layer of water splashed on the ground.
His bedroom is located at the back of the villa, and just outside the window, you can see behind the villa of Wei Zishan's family next door.
In addition to the yard in the front, the single-family villa also has a dedicated garage and a swimming pool in the back. But in this area of ​​the swimming pool, everyone can decorate at will. For example, Wei Zishan's house is turned into a lotus pond.
This is not the season for enjoying the lotus. The lotus in the lotus pond has been defeated, and even the lotus is already old. On the lotus pond are stalks that have become yellow-green due to aging, rooted in the clear water, and underneath is a thick layer of silt.
At this time, by a ruined lotus pond, there was a tall girl standing and watching there with a black umbrella. The falling rain rippled the lotus pond. She turned the umbrella, and the water droplets on the umbrella fell into the lotus pond with the raindrops.
Qiu Yu drenched the originally clear lotus pond a little muddy, and it was not easy to enter the lotus pond on a rainy day. Wei Ruxia's plan to make osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root can only be ignored.
The grass on the ground was wet with rain. When Wei Ruxia came over, a few pieces of grass scraps were on his ankles. She stomped her feet, shook off grass clippings, and turned to prepare to return to her room.
Before returning to the room, he looked up at Luo Yuan's house next door. A light was on in a room on the second floor, and a figure stood in front of the window.
The rain blocked the sight. Wei Ruxia wasn't sure whether the figure was Luo Yuan. She smiled at the figure and got up and went home.
The autumn rain was very lengthy, and it didn't rain until the day of school on Monday. It has just rained and it is not suitable for gathering to do gymnastics, so students are free to exercise during class time.
Just after class, Hu Yinyin ran to Wei Ruxia. Although the two were not at the same table, they were not far from each other. Hu Yinyin could see her when she turned around, and something Ru Weixia could hear.
On the campus of the inter-class exercise, the ground is wet, and the students in school uniforms running from time to time are full of youth and vigor. Hu Yinyin bought a bunch of snacks and put them in a plastic bag to carry on her arm. She took a bag of Miao crispy horns and asked Wei Ruxia, "How does it feel to be at the same table with Luo Yuan?"
Reaching out and grabbing the delicate crispy horns held in Hu Yinyin's hand, Wei Ruxia looked at the class representative who sent homework to the teaching building, and after thinking about it, he said, "No feeling."
Luo Yuan is still the same, reading comics in class. There are a lot of comic books in the middle of his textbooks, some of them are Japanese raw meat, he can understand. He hardly studied, but he was able to take about fifteen people in the exam, and he also knew Japanese. It was really amazing.
Compared to Luo Xuan, she is the Adou who can't afford it. The mathematics textbook is half eaten, and she still learns that a bottle is not full and half of it shakes. This is the time to envy Luo Xuan for having a good brain.
Wei Ruxia's thoughts run toward learning, but Hu Yinyin's intention is to gossip. All the girls in the school wanted to have a table with Luo Xie, but Wei Ruxia and Luo Xie had "no feeling"
It's a violent disaster.
"Have you helped Luo Yuan collect love letters?" Hu Yinyin changed directions and gossip, said: "Wang Si used to send Luo Yuan love letters for dozens of times a day. But Luo Yuan didn't read them, and all the love letters he received It burned. Han Junsong said that if Luo Yuan’s love letter is concentrated and burned, he can roast a whole sheep."
Wei Ruxia hadn't realized this yet, but Hu Yinyin's words made her a little unbelievable: "Isn't it a woman chasing a man's gauze? Luo Yuan didn't like it?"
"No." Hu Yinyin said with certainty, "Whether it is class flower, school flower, school girl, school girl, he doesn't like it."
Hearing Hu Yinyin's words, Wei Ruxia nodded, and her teeth were crushed with delicate brittle horns, and her mouth was full of fragrance.
Well, what words are used to describe people who have no feelings or desires?
Sexual indifference?
The two walked while chatting, and entered the teaching building in a while. As soon as they arrived in the hall, Hu Yinyin's cell phone rang. Wei Ruxia looked back at her. Hu Yinyin looked around without a teacher. Wei Ruxia said.
"Our family Xu Xian sent Weibo again~"
Hu Yinyin's nickname for her boyfriend Xu Xian is Xu Xian, and she is the fat version of Bai Suzhen.
In addition to being a high school student, Xu Xian is also a small and famous coser, with more than 70,000 Weibo fans, and Hu Yinyin is his number one fangirl.
She set him to be particularly concerned, and every time Xu Xian posted on Weibo, she would receive a reminder. After receiving the prompt, after glancing at the absence of the teacher, he quickly took out his phone and opened Weibo to grab the sofa.
Hu Yinyin is a girl who is very simple and passionate when she is in love. She thinks that falling in love with a person should be as good as that person. Wei Ruxia looked at her with a lovely and happy smile, and smiled.
Just now Xu Xian posted that Weibo as an ordinary daily life. After Hu Yinyin grabbed the sofa, he began to refresh the comments and read the comments. Xu Xian can have two or three hundred posts on each Weibo, and Hu Yinyin reads them one by one every time.
With yogurt in her mouth, she looked at it while refreshing, and as she approached the door of the classroom, she suddenly yelled.
Wei Ruxia stood at the door and looked back at her. Hu Yinyin frowned, his face dignified.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ruxia asked with concern.
Hu Yinyin is also not sure, she refreshed again, the comment just disappeared. But she didn't relax, her eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and she looked up and said to Wei Ruxia, "It's fine."
After the rain stopped today, the sun had already set off after school in the afternoon. It had just rained and the weather was clearer than before. The clear blue sky was cloudless, clear and transparent.
Wei Zishan has recently toured dramas and rarely goes home. No one at home, Wei Ruxia changed to light clothes and went to the backyard to continue her plan to put it on the weekend because of the rain.
After the rain, the lotus pond returned to clear, the water surface and the mud surface are connected, and the layers are clear.
Wei Ruxia took off his shoes and went directly into the water. The mud covered his feet and was slippery. Wei Ruxia controlled the balance of the body and began to find the location of the lotus root.
As soon as she leaned over, Wei Ruxia heard a familiar dog bark. She looked up and stood with a tongue hanging out beside the courtyard wall. Beside Aman, Luo Yuan was holding it.
The sunset turned the clouds on the top of the mountain into evening glow, and the red light shone on the teenager and De Mu, looking like a sand painting.
The teenager in the sand painting looked at him, and his dark eyes were covered with red.
"What are you doing?" Luo Yuan asked.
Bending down to talk inconveniently, Wei Ruxia straightened up, dragged a layer of silt in his hand, and mixed the cement into the water surface of the lotus pond. Wei Ruxia smiled and said to Luo Yuan: "I'm digging lotus root."
She always seems to be able to do something unexpected.
She has changed her school uniform, wearing a light blue and white thick cotton shorts shorts, tall and slender body standing in the pond without any focus, as if a wind blows, she can fall into the mud .
Luo Xuan's thick eyelashes blinked slightly, and his appearance did not change much. He pursed his lips slightly, and asked, "Do you want to help?"
It was really difficult to dig by myself just now. When Luo Yuan offered to help, Wei Ruxia was surprised and nodded and said, "Okay."
After sending Aman home, Luo Yuan went to Wei Ruxia's house. As soon as he entered, Wei Ruxia took him to the backyard. At the edge of the lotus pond, Wei Ruxia and Luo Yuan talked about the progress of their work.
"I am looking for the lotus position."
He took off his shoes, followed Weiru Xia into the lotus pond, and the mud spread to his ankles. The smooth touch made Luo Yuan frown. He looked at Wei Ruxia in front, the young girl’s delicate ankles were surrounded by mud, white and tender, like the newly dug out lotus root.
"Did you find it?" Luo Yuan asked.
"No." Wei Ruxia said with regret, while continuing to explore the direction of the lotus. After confirming that there was no such place, she pulled her feet out of the mud and fell to the side. When falling, Wei Ruxia and Luo Yuan said, "I want to make osmanthus glutinous rice...ah!"
Before she finished speaking, her feet slipped and her body suddenly lost balance. When she fell immediately, Luo Yuan opened her arms next to her and took her full of arms.
The moment they touched each other, Luo Yuan smelled a sweet osmanthus fragrance.
It's the sweetness he likes.
Being hugged by Luo Yuan, the two's bodies clung together, but Wei Ruxia didn't mean to get up. She grasped Luo Xuan's arm with both hands, using Luo Xuan's body as a support, and her red ears rubbed the teenager's chest. Wei Ruxia heard a strong heartbeat inside.
"Well, tough." Wei Ruxia said.
Holding Wei Ruxia in his arms, the fragrance of osmanthus confuses his feelings. As soon as his throat moved, Luo Jing's quiet eyes rose.
"……what?"
Wei Ruxia raised her head, her eyes filled with sunlight, and she answered with a smile.
"Oh."
She found the lotus position.
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Candy: I'm not cold, I'm tough