Chapter 62:

Lu Che used to be a bedmaker on the weekends. Since every Saturday night, he cheekily eats and sleeps in Xu Xing's house. He never sleeps on Sunday.
Xu Xing's weekend starts at 6 am and 7 am. The family will have breakfast together at around 8 am. After Lu thoroughly understands the time pattern of Xu Xing's home, he sets the alarm clock regularly, gets up at 7:45, and hurries After washing, he sat on the table with Xu Xing on time.
Breakfast with millet porridge, and Xiao Long Dumpling and Shrimp Dumpling that Xu Ma bought early in the morning.
Xu Xing clipped a crystal clear shrimp dumpling, which was smooth and delicious.
Lu Che, who was sitting next to him, ate deliciously.
Xu Da asked Lu Che: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Lu Che smiled, "Okay, I slept very well."
Xu Xing was guilty of guilty. He could feel the smell of crickets when he heard the answer from Lu Ding.
After breakfast, Xu Xing and Lu Che came back to the bedroom one after the other, one sitting at the desk with exercise papers, and one lying on the bed with a mobile phone. The mode of getting along with each other was as usual and tacit. The difference is that the man sitting at the desk is absently facing the test curls on the table today.
Xu Xing's eyes fell on the densely packed printing body, but his soul had been wandering for nine days. Xu Xing unconsciously pressed the control switch of the automatic ball-point pen, clicked, and kept ringing.
Xu Xing was impulsive last night and was in a hug with Lu Che. He couldn't bear the kisses. At the time, he didn't think too much. Afterwards, he felt that his face and heart were hot.
Xu Xing couldn't help touching his lips, realizing that he was remembering the kiss last night, he was embarrassed again, waving his brain full of sorrowful scenery, and regretted the test paper.
As for Lu Che, he leaned sideways on the bedside, staring at Xu Xing's back, and he couldn't hold anything else in his eyes.
Lu Che tasted the sweetness last night, and he was in a good mood, but he knew that according to Xu Xing's temperament, he would have to struggle with it today, shame and annoyed, and then annoyed and ashamed again. Going up, I was afraid that Xu Xing would become angry and angry.
Lu Che's analysis of Xu Xing's psychological activities is very thorough, both helpless and sweet.
It is obviously a luxury to want to discuss life with Xu Xing further. Lu Che sighed. His mobile phone has been stuck on the same page just now. He put his left hand on the crotch and followed the outline inside. Gently stroked ...
At this moment, Xu Xing suddenly got up, scared Lu Che in a hurry, almost throwing the cell phone in his hands to cover. He concealed his left hand behind his back with a guilty conscience and coughed pretendingly.
However, Xu Xing walked straight out of the door without even looking at Lu Che.
When Xu Xing couldn't write the homework, he went out into the living room and walked around. When he came back, he took a can of air-dried prawns. He squatted beside the trash can, crushed the shrimp shell neatly, scratched his head, and chewed. Powerful, the more chewing the more fragrant.
"Lu Che."
Xu Xing screamed coldly.
Lu Che immediately raised his head and looked over, and saw Xu Xing turned his back to him without looking back, squatted beside the desk, and uttered:
"come."
Lu Che was stuck in his head, but his body had voluntarily reached the end of the bed.
Lu Che's face was so smart that when Xu Xing turned and fed a peeled prawn to his mouth, his eyes were bright, his lips turned up first, then his mouth was opened, and the tip of his tongue was curled out. Prawn, accidentally, licked Xu Xing's finger.
"..."
Lu Che had already foreseen a storm in advance.
However, Xu Xing just curled his fingers, didn't stare at him, didn't let him roll away, and withdrew his hand casually, and peeped his eyes and said, "You must lick everything, and you don't feel dirty ..."
Xu Xing's tone was light and his emotions were calm, but Lu Che was struck by his fluttering words, and he heard a sweet smell from it.
Xu Xing said that he had to lick everything, but what did Lu Che lick? Nothing but Xu Xing's lips, cheeks, neck, and fingers ...
Lu Che's brain turned quickly, and he quickly settled down and concluded directly: Is this the squad leader flirting with him? ? ?
Lu Che was shocked and delighted, waiting for Xu Xing to feed him a second shrimp, so that he could verify the conclusion, but Xu Xing put aside the pot of dried shrimps, left a sentence of "peeling by himself," and got up and walked outside Already.
"..."
Lu Che looked at Xu Xing's back with deep regret.
·
Xu Xing washed his hands and sat back at the desk to do his homework again. All morning, he had no contact with Lu Che again. His cold attitude made Lu Che suspect that he was whimsical and affectionate.
Until the afternoon the two took a bus back to school together.
The crowd on the bus was crowded, and Lu Che and Xu Xing stood in the no-seat area. Lu Che was still leaning against the window wall, and Xu Xing stood in front of him, holding the ring in one hand.
Lu Che lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone. He leaned back against the wall of the car and stood still, as the bus driver drifted, he shook slightly to the left and right.
Lu Che is replying to the WeChat message. When the driver turns sharply again, his body slides to the right. Lu Che has not had time to adjust his body's center of gravity, and his crooked body has not lost his leaning. Already.
Lu Che was slightly surprised. When he turned his head, he saw Xu Xing holding the ring in one hand and the crossbar behind him in the other, guarding him in a semi-enveloping posture.
Lu Che could not help but look at Xu Xing again. The man pretended to look out the window calmly, avoiding Lu Che's eyes decisively.
Lu Che sighed softly: "Hey ~ how can our monitor be so good to me?"
With that said, Lu Che turned around and leaned back on Xu Xing's arm. This posture fell to an outsider's point of view, which basically equaled Xu Xing's landing.
Xu Xing: "..."
Lu Che also tilted his lips to Xu Xing and said, "The space is limited and it can't stretch. I originally wanted the bird to lean on your shoulder."
For Lu Che's head, under the premise that the passenger in front did not move, he wanted to be a birdie, and he could only squat down. This posture was too tired, so Lu Che just spoke verbally. An addict, just stop talking.
Xu Xing: "..."
He felt that Lu Che couldn't say anything.
Xu Xing did not conceal Lu Che's suspicion on his face. Although he resisted the urge to withdraw his hand to let Lu Che roll, his heart began to question himself: Do you really like him? Are you sure you are not a fan? Maybe it's because the red line has given you a blind eye, and you will be tempted by Lu Che!
No questioning.
Xu Xing sighed, but resigned and resigned. He always kept in mind that when he decided not to untie Lu Che ’s bow in the morning, he and himself agreed—if you do n’t want to untie Lu Che ’s bow, you must treat Lu Che Responsible, you have to do your best to be better with Lu Che.
Xu Xing inadvertently looked at the information on Lu Che's WeChat homepage. He saw that his chat box was topped by Lu Che. The light gray picture frame separated from others, indicating that he was unique in Lu Che's heart.
Xu Xing's heart suddenly softened, and he no longer disliked Lu Che. His attention fell on Lu Weg ’s WeChat remarks-wake up and say, you must not wake up ~
"..."
Xu Xing was in a subtle mood, coughing, and his eyes floated out of the window.
The bus was a little bumpy, and Xu Xinghuan's hands behind Lu Che also clenched tighter, for fear that the person who was only looking at the cell phone suddenly lost his trust.
Lu Che tilted his lips, opened Fu Yi's chat box, clicked on the photo icon, selected the photo he and Xu Xing used as the avatar, and sent it to Fu Yi.
As far away as the northern city, but still in the country, Fu Ji second said, "Why did you send this photo to me suddenly?"
LC: Don't you want to see
FU :? ? ?
Lu Che clicked the photo icon again, ticked another photo and sent it over—
The photo is still a photo of two people. Lu Che leaned his head on Xu Xing's shoulders and lowered his head while playing with his mobile phone. Xu Xing turned his face, his lips kissed her hair, and the photo overflowed with a gentle and ambiguous atmosphere. People can smell the unusual base.
The silence in the chat box didn't last long, and Fu's shock could only be conveyed by a full screen question mark: "Bottom ????"
LC: Shh
FU :! !! !!
Fu Yan is messy in the autumn in the north: what's going on! Why did he make such a big news as soon as he left! No warning! Makes no sense!
Fu Yan covered her heart, trying to calm down, and trembling with her fingers, she opened the big picture. The more he looked, the more weird he felt. After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that the problem was: Lu Che in the photo, he was usually haughty and indifferent, leaning on Xu Xing's shoulders. He made him feel a little shy and ingenious ... ...
"..."
Fu Yan trembled typing in the input box.
"噔 ~"
Lu Che unlocked the phone, pulled down the top of the screen, and saw Fu Ye send another message
FU: So, who do you go up and down?
Lu Che raised his corners of his mouth, typing slowly with his fingers.
LC: I listen to him. I can go up and down. What's the matter?
FU: ...
From the perspective of the straight man, Fu Ye, the chrysanthemum is the final limit of being a straight man, and he can only express his emotions. Lu Che should be true to Xu Xing ...
For a long time, Fu Li's mood couldn't be calm. He suddenly remembered that he had had a nap with Lu Che. He then said to Lu Che: "You haven't even caught someone."
Lu Che said: "Aren't you the same?"
You are not the same ...
Fu Yan frowned.
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When the bus arrived, Xu Xing and Lu Che got off the bus. Two handsome boys walked side by side and walked on the school road to form a beautiful landscape, which frequently attracted the girls' eyes.
Climbing to the third floor of the dormitory, Xu Xing and Lu Che temporarily separated, mainly because Lu Che was carrying dirty clothes in his bag. He had to take it back to his dormitory for treatment.
Xu Xing returned to the dormitory. Four roommates came back first, but his eyes crossed the two beds near the door, and they fell directly on the obliquely opposite Wang Cong.
Wang Zicong sat in his bunk to pack his schoolbag. When he heard the door opening, he glanced back and glanced at Xu Xing, smiling, revealing two sweet dimples.
"Wake up, you are back ~"
"Ok……"
Xu Xing's tone was a little hesitant. He walked over and saw the red line on Wang Zi Cong's heart slump on the ground, and fluttered with Wang Zi Cong's every move.
The color of the red line is red, and it drifts with the wind.
Xu Xing frowned, and the red line that appeared alone in front of him had endless sighs, as if the red line that appeared alone was with cursed doom, and this time the red line that appeared in Prince Cong was faint. disturbed.
The author has something to say: you are not allowed to wake up = you are not allowed to wake up