a delicate flower

After four classes in the morning, Xing Lu accompanied AI Lang to the ATM.

Xing Lu held back all morning, and wanted to gossip with Ai Lang a long time ago, but because there were so many people in the classroom that it was difficult to speak, she procrastinated and procrastinated until now.

Xing Lu: "What's the situation with you and Zhuang Lin now?"

Ailang stood in front of the ATM, inserted the card, entered the password, and pressed the balance inquiry option. When his calm eyes fell on the six-digit balance, the light lit up for a moment.

97 million.

When he saw this string of numbers, Ai Lang swelled so much that even the numbers after the five digits were ignored as fractions.

Xing Lu leaned against the partition and glanced over inadvertently. Immediately even she felt that the pretentious rumors were not groundless.

"Did you really find a godfather?!"

Otherwise, the deposit can be automatically moved back by one decimal point overnight?

Xing Lu teased in surprise.

Ellen glanced at her leisurely.

Xing Lu is a smart person, and Ai Lang basically let her confirm that the godfather's surname is "Zhuang" with just one glance.Although Zhuang Lin usually does not show the mountains and leaks, and cannot tell the level of wealth, but since he and the son of the auto show organizer are old acquaintances, their family backgrounds must be equally matched.

Xing Lu brushed her hair that was blown by the wind and put it behind her ears. She wanted to clear up the entanglement between Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin, but she felt more and more messy in the wind.

The two walked out of the ATM and walked to the nearest canteen. Ailang's cell phone rang at this moment, and the caller ID was Zhuang Lin.

Xing Lu originally thought that Ai Lang would not answer the phone, but Ai Lang got through with a swipe of his finger. There was no smile on his face, but his voice was as sweet as ever.

After two or three conversations, the tone also changed from enthusiasm to indifference—just like the old bustard welcomes guests, greets guests with a smile as soon as they enter the door, one coin for another, and when they hear that there is no coin in their pocket, Okfine, the waiter sees off the guest.

Xing Lu made guesses based on the situational dialogue, and probably guessed the content of the dialogue.

Zhuang Lin: "Senior, where are you?"

Ellen: "I'm going to eat."

Zhuang Lin: "I'll go find you."

Ellen: "Are you asking me to have dinner?"

Zhuang Lin: "Yes."

Ai Lang: "Where's the appointment? You can't take me to a food stall, can you? Or, you just wanted to tell me to eat in the canteen?"

Zhuang Lin: "..."

Ellen: "Can't you?"

On the one hand, Ai Lang expressed all kinds of disgust in a rhetorical tone, on the other hand, he lifted his foot and walked into the dining hall where he implicitly expressed "poor".

Xing Lu followed Ai Lang, and the two walked to the spicy hot pot stall with a clear goal, and went to the freezer to choose ingredients by themselves with a vegetable basket.

Xing Lu considered her words carefully, and gossiped: "To be honest, I don't understand the current plot development of the two of you. Could it be that Zhuang Lin is here to embarrass you on behalf of the rich second generation at the auto show?"

Ai Lang felt that Xing Lu's words were weird, and frowned and turned to look at her, "Is your question fluent?"

Xing Lu agreed, "It's smooth." She didn't let go of the slight expression on Ailang's face, and asked, "So, what did you experience at the auto show that day?"

Xing Lu has always been worried about the psychedelic rhetoric "helping the rich second generation play games for an afternoon" provided by Ailang at the beginning. Before mentioning it, she squinted her eyes and looked at Ailang with the eyes of "Areyoukiddingme". A hidden plot is even more confusing.

Xing Lu watched Ai Lang's eyes gradually change from doubt to sadness. She had already imagined a sadomasochism drama before Ai Lang opened her mouth—Ai Lang was taken into a small dark room and violated that day. When she saw the sun again, she collapsed at the door Crying in Zhuang Lin's arms, "I'm so dirty", the rain that night was heavier than that of Concubine Xian's blackening, Zhuang Lin hugged him tightly to comfort him, repeating the same sentence like a repeater: I do not care.

Can!Yes!

Ai Lang finally knew the truth - the person who violated him in the little black room that night was Zhuang Lin!

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Having made up my mind to this point, Xing Lu can fully understand Ailang's mood of having a high-profile breakup party on Christmas.

"..."

Ailang doesn't have mind reading skills, so he can't see what's in Xing Lu's mind, but at least he can see the word sympathy in Xing Lu's eyes.

Ai Lang pushed open the door of the freezer, and the glass door showed a mirror image of Ai Lang rolling his eyes, and said: "Do you have to get the game console I played that afternoon and check it for my fingerprint before you believe it?"

Xing Lu said "Of course I believe you", but her eyes couldn't dodge, and she said: "I find it strange, logically speaking, if Zhuang Lin wanted to play with your feelings and take the opportunity to humiliate you, why would he Now it's back to pester you, and... your attitude towards him now can be said to embarrass him, right?"

Although Xing Lu doesn't know what kind of script Ai Lang is using, but she also knows that Ai Lang's purpose is to force Zhuang Lin to retreat.

Ellen paused when he pushed and pulled the cabinet door.

He has been deliberately ignoring this small possibility: Zhuang Lin just wanted to play with him, why didn't he just pull away and leave now, and endure his provocation and humiliation?Zhuang Lin asked him to "get used to it early", what was the "habit" he was referring to?

Xing Lu's words fell into his heart like a small stone, causing a ripple - but the wrinkles were not as deep as the lines between his brows.

Ai Lang pretended to close the cabinet door lightly, and said, "He's a straight man, do you understand?"

Xing Lu shook her head like a rattle, and said, "I don't understand. Would straight men like to sleep with gays?"

Ai Lang turned around, stretched out his hand to touch Xing Lu's forehead, and said with a loving smile: "Have you ever heard that straight men can talk to each other, and it's troublesome to find a tissue after talking, so just lick and swallow it?"

Xing Lu hissed, frowned in disgust and said, "This is the worst time for a straight man to be hacked."

Ellen smiled.

Ai Lang took the basket and walked to the other side. Xing Lu looked at his back and stamped him - the person who "knows the man and retreats" should be Ai Lang. "Male" is a straight man's man.

·

Xing Lu's questions and gossips were fruitless, and the topic related to Zhuang Lin was suspended when Qiu Datou and Ren Xiaolong appeared. The four of them had dinner at the same table. Just picked up the courier, here! Ai Liangyue, here it is for you."

Ellen took the express box doubtfully.

A flat rectangular box, the size is a little smaller than the A5 notebook.

Xing Lu leaned over and asked, "What did you buy for him?"

Qiu Datou said: "Didn't I break Ai Lang's mobile phone case two days ago, so I bought one."

Ai Lang unpacked the box and picked up a mobile phone case of the right size. The bright red made his fingers as white as jade.

Qiu Datou asked: "Your favorite, bright red, can also attract peach blossoms in a simple and rude way."

Ellen replied: "It's okay..."

The words "Single, please take it away" flashed hot on the back of the phone case.

Seeing Ai Lang put the phone case into the box, Ren Xiaolong interrupted and said, "Just replace it, you are still reluctant to throw away the broken one?"

Ren Xiaolong's speaker has no intention, while some listeners have his heart.

Xing Lu blinked her eyes, interrupted in time to change the subject, and said, "By the way, next Tuesday will be New Year's Day, and all of you here are singles, so why don't we continue to make appointments during the New Year's Eve?"

Ren Xiaolong's attention was really attracted by Xing Lu, and he was heartbroken, "Last New Year's Eve was spent with Qiu Datou and the others. This year, I just recommended the elves to customers. Obviously, I can only use finger sticks, so sad ah."

Ai Lang put away the phone case calmly, took the topic, and said in surprise: "Ah, don't you usually wear a condom when you use the Roman emperor? This is not recommended for direct contact. There is a three-piece suit in the store for personal use. He is very cost-effective, and the store manager strongly recommends it, so he is prepared.”

Ren Xiaolong gave Ai Lang a resentful gouging look, silently despising Ai Lang's occupational disease with his eyes, for fear that others would not know that he is the customer service of the online shop for sex.

Qiu Datou comforted him, "Look at it, men are big pig's feet, what's the use of keeping them."

Ren Xiaolong turned his head to look at him quietly, and said, "Then what if it's a man as big as a pig's trotter?"

Qiu Datou reacted very quickly, and said happily: "I love pig's trotters the most!"

Ai Lang answered: "So the word 'edible' should be taken apart. It can be eaten and used. That's what it means, right?"

Ren Xiaolong repeatedly said: "deideidei!"

Xing Lu: "..."

Her expression was indescribable, even though the dining hall was noisy, she was also worried that the next table would hear the obscenities, and she wished she could practice Avalokitesvara to cover the mouths of the three little sisters.

·

After lunch, Ai Lang and Xing Lu returned to the activity room of the University Student Activity Center Building. After Cao Huaide "broke" with Ai Lang, he no longer appeared in the activity room. Ai Lang happened to be out of sight. , Xing Lu didn't have to act in front of Cao Huaide to put eye drops on meeting.

The activity room is very quiet, but unfortunately the weather is cold now, and the idea of ​​lying on the leisure chair to sleep has been wiped out.

Ailang was lying on the table, and the mobile phone case Qiu Datou bought was placed on the corner of the table. He stared at the box for a while, and before Xing Lu could speak, he said first: "I'll squint for a while. Come on, you cover me and remember to be cool."

Xing Lu was puzzled: "Huh?"

Ai Lang took a coat and put it on his body, and went to sleep directly, leaving Xing Lu alone at a loss for the topic of "what kind of behavior is cool when covering for others".

Ai Lang lay on his arms, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes to sleep. The doors and windows of the activity room were closed, leaving only the small windows for ventilation, and the room was still warm.

It is said that spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn nap and hibernation, but in the southern climate, there is sticky air in spring and hot sun in summer. Relatively speaking, it is best to sleep in autumn and winter.

Ai Lang originally wanted to empty his mind and avoid Xing Lu's gossip. By the way, he thought about how to embarrass Zhuang Lin when he saw goodbye, but he fell asleep after lying on the table for a while.

……

More than half an hour later, Ai Lang rubbed his arm that was numb from his pillow, stretched his waist, and opened his eyes to see Xing Lu sitting in front of him facing the laptop in the same posture.

After Ai Lang was at a loss, he turned on the phone screen and found that there were no missed calls. He couldn't help asking Xing Lu strangely: "Did Zhuang Lin come?"

Xing Lu wrote a tweet on the official account, and she shrugged and asked, "Do you want him to come, or do you not want him to come?"

Ai Lang wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said firmly: "It's best if he doesn't bother me."

Xing Lu replied while typesetting the pictures and texts: "No one else has been here except for the cheat who just came here to borrow a USB flash drive from me."