know the enemy

Seeing Lu Jia again after a few years, Fang Ren was not surprised at all.After all, the city is so big, it seems that people who are acquainted can always meet inadvertently.

Lu Jia sat on the stone pier in the park with a popsicle in his mouth and watched the elders and aunts dance. Fang Ren looked up and looked familiar. Lu Jia just raised his head, and the two eyes collided.

"Why are you here?" Fang Ren said and sat opposite, "Long time no see."

Lu Jia was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "I'm waiting for someone."

Fang Ren glanced at him, looked at him without looking at himself, and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

Luke gave him a strange look, not understanding why he sat down and talked to him, "It's okay."

"I heard from Xiong Nanyue that you and Mu Wenran went back to school together?"

"Hmm." Luke finally turned his attention.

For some unknown reason, Fang Ren just wanted Lu Jia to talk more, especially Lu Jia looked at him so defensively and vigilantly.

"How is Mu Wenran doing recently, isn't it good?" He said Mu Wenran deliberately, knowing that Lu Jia must be concerned.

If Lujia is a cat, probably the hair on his body has exploded by now, and he doesn't eat the popsicles, and Fang Ren doesn't reply when he explores.

After a while, Luke couldn't help but say, "He's pretty good, but it has nothing to do with you." This was too straightforward, and Luke would never have said it in the past.

Fang Ren suppressed a smile.

Lu Jia pondered for a while and organized his words: "He has nothing to do with you, but has more to do with me."

Fang Ren led him: "What's the relationship?"

Lu Jia is usually such a shrewd and transparent person, he seemed to be confused about Mu Wenran's affairs for a lifetime, but he was interrupted when he really wanted to answer because someone was photographing him behind him.

The moment Fang Ren saw Mu Wenran, his mind went blank. Lu Jia said he was waiting for someone, but he didn't say who he was waiting for. He was so good, he directly hit the gun.

Fang Ren twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to say hello to this person, but his scalp became numb when he just looked at him, and he found an excuse to slip away after only chatting for a few words.The rare thing is that Mu Wenran didn't stop him and let him go.

Crossing the garden, Fang Ren looked back, and Mu Wenran had already sat opposite Lu Jia.

He thought of what Xiong Nanyue told him before, when these two people walked together, one could tell who they were at a glance, and Fang Ren had to admit that these two people were indeed suitable to be together.

And he obviously didn't know what Luke had arranged for him since he left.

Mu Wenran asked Fang Ren what he had said to Lu Jia, and Lu Jia said everything, and added his own thoughts.

He said, "Is he interested in you?"

Mu Wenran reminded him: "The ice cream is about to melt."

The more Lu Jia thought about it, the more he felt right. He murmured, "Does he have a date now? Why did he talk to me just now and suddenly mentioned you? Did he fall in love with you?"

"You care so much?" Mu Wenran took the popsicle.

Lu Jia didn't want to eat anymore, but when he saw Mu Wenran eating, he wanted to eat again, licked his lips and said, "I must care."

Mu Wenran narrowed his eyes: "Do you care about him?"

Lu Jia felt that this statement was wrong, and couldn't find a suitable explanation for the time being, so he nodded.

"Don't worry about it."

"I don't care about that." Luke readily agreed.

Mu Wenran left Lu Jia with the last bite of popsicle, and Lu Jia was very satisfied.

Central Park used to be very lively, but now there are mostly grandparents flying kites and dancing, and the two of them went home after a short stay.

Lu Jia was paralyzed on the bed, and shouted to the outer room: "Can I pay attention to it a little more!"

"No."

"Hey." Lu Jia rolled around, "Don't, just listen to me and analyze it for you."

There was no sound from the outer room, Lu Jia took it as his acquiescence.

"You see, we don't know each other well. He came up to greet me, and mentioned you after a few words." Lu Jia sat up cross-legged and patted the bed, "Did he see you?"

"Or is it that he has been interested in you for a long time and used me as a cover?" The more Lu Jia thought about it, the more likely it was, put on his slippers, and poked his head at the door frame, "Why didn't you answer?"

Mu Wenran came over and pressed Lu Jia's head: "Don't think about what you don't have."

Luke tried his best to stand up: "Then he..."

"Also," Mu Wenran curled the corner of his mouth, obviously smiling, but his eyes were full of displeasure, "Stop mentioning him."

Lu Jia blinked: "Oh, you're jealous."

Mu Wenran pinched his earlobe with a little force, and Lu Jia closed his mouth. After a few seconds, he couldn't hold back anymore, "Then I'm jealous too." In a confident tone.

Mu Wenran let go, brushed his bangs up, exposing his smooth forehead, and flicked him with the other hand.

Luke covered his head: "He has lived with you for three years."

Can a dormitory count as co-living?

"What if he really likes you?" After Lu Jia finished speaking, he answered by himself, "It's okay, you like me anyway."

Seeing that Mu Wenran didn't respond to him, Lu Jia probably saw what he was thinking, and couldn't continue acting, so he said, "You should cooperate with me anyway."

Mu Wenran pinched his nose and called him a child, but Lu Jia didn't care, and continued: "Then you don't let me care about him, why do you care so much?"

"I do not have."

Lu Jia felt that Mu Wenran, who refused to admit it, was more like a child, but he didn't have the guts to say it.

Mu Wenran understood his possessiveness to some extent, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, Mu Wenran cared so much that made him a little bit happy... Cough, just a little bit.

Although Lu Jia felt that Fang Ren was obviously not someone who would hang himself from a tree, but in order to coax his brother, he still said everything.

"Then assume you care, suppose!" Lu Jia raised his hand and patted Mu Wenran's head, "You have to think this way, it doesn't matter if he likes me, I like you anyway." After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and praised To myself, "Speaking of it this way, is it suddenly clear? Why am I so smart!"

Mu Wenran was healed by the child.

At night, Lu Jia was forced to strip off his clothes by Mu Wenran, and was supported to sit on the upper seat, but he didn't understand why he was being bullied again.

The temples were wet with sweat, and Mu Wenran gently pecked and kissed her.Unconvinced, Lu Jia bit his neck, unable to control his strength, bit the tooth marks deeply, then stretched out his tongue to lick and exhale.

Mu Wenran asked him what he was doing, and Lu Jia replied sullenly: "Heal your wounds."

There was a smile in Mu Wenran's voice, as if no matter what Lu Jia did, he wanted to laugh and deliberately provoke.

Mu Wenran rubbed the white against the corner of his mouth. Lu Jia's arm was grabbed, and he pretended not to care at first, but soon sank into it. Bai licked it in together.

Lu Jia was tossed twice, without any strength, and insisted on talking to Mu Wenran.

He raised his finger, "You are out of favor."

Mu Wenran touched his hair, he was determined: "The policy of giving a candy with a slap is useless to me."

Mu Wenran rubbed his ears, and he emphasized again: "It's useless."

"I was wrong." Mu Wenran kissed his lips softly, helped him clean up and said, "I was wrong."

Lu Jia didn't respond, and saw the tooth marks on Mu Wenran's neck.

"Lu Jia," Mu Wenran's voice was a little hoarse, pasting past his ears, "Don't ignore me."

Lu Jia's heart was so soft that he immediately forgot the principle, grabbed Mu Wenran's arm and said, "You did it on purpose."

Mu Wenran rubbed his temples: "Huh?"

"Deliberately pretending to be wronged makes me soft-hearted."

"Ah."

Luke looked as if he couldn't do anything about you: "Okay then, give me a kiss and I'll forgive you."

Mu Wenran kissed Lu Jia gently, and Lu Jia leaned over and kissed the tooth marks on his neck, "Mine."

Mu Wenran patted him on the back: "Your."

The kid is so easy to coax, I really don't get angry anymore, I still look at you with both eyes, like and happiness are reflected in it.

He can't help but want to bully him, and then coax him.

Mu Wenran felt his heart beating a little faster, as if his heart was beating again, for the same person again.

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