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That plate of buckle... Well, the rice bowl, Lin Lu ate it clean, and sent Fang Zheng to scrape off the rice grains that couldn't be picked up at the end with a spoon.

Fang Zheng picked up the plate and asked, "Is it so delicious?"

Lin Lu leaned on the sofa and didn't look at him: "It's not delicious."

Fang Zheng: "Eat if it's not tasty... is it so clean?"

Lin Lu: "Hungry."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Fang Zheng: "Forgive me?"

Lin Lu stood up, walked to the balcony and leaned against the railing to look outside, and said softly, "Fang Zheng, are we still friends?"

Fang Zheng's heart tightened suddenly when he said this, he put down the plate, rushed to the balcony, looked at Lin Lu and said, "Of course!"

Lin Lu was still looking outside, his voice was still quite low: "Are you still a brother?"

Fang Zheng quickly said, "Sure!"

Lin Lu asked again: "Is the plan more important or me?"

Fang Zheng hesitated for two seconds: "You are important."

"Really?" Lin Lu said, "Fang Yu is the one who accompanies you to fight and cheat in games, Internet cafes, KTVs, and the wind and rain. He has done so much for you. I didn't do anything, even go with you. I haven't even played a game, isn't he much more important?"

"Yes, Fang An is quite good... no, but what does it have to do with whether you forgive me or not?" Fang Zheng frowned and thought for a while, "Fuck, Lin Lu, you are just eating..."

"Eat you!" Lin Lu interrupted him promptly, "I'll just ask."

"Ah," Fang Zheng said, "really?"

"Well," Lin Lu turned his head, "Are you going back to school today?"

"I won't go back." Fang Zheng said, "I'll go back tomorrow."

Lin Lu: "Then sleep at my place today."

Fang Zheng: "Huh?"

Lin Lu turned his head and squinted at him: "Don't want to?"

Fang Zheng: "Yes!"

I can't ask for it!

Because he wanted to sleep at Lin Lu's house, Fang Zheng went home first to get a change of clothes.

From the moment he entered the door, Fang Ke followed him in and out, like a little tail.

"Ke Ke, what's the matter?" Fang Zheng rolled up his clothes and trousers into the bag, turned around, squatted down and looked at Fang Ke.

"Do...homework," Fang Ke looked at him with big bright eyes, "I can't do it if there is a problem."

Fang Zheng looked up at the alarm clock in the room. It was still early, and it would be no problem to go to Lin Lu's house after teaching Fang Ke, so he hugged Fang Ke, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Brother teach you."

Fang Ke didn't know what was wrong today. He was very smart at first, and his grades were among the best in the class. Everyone praised his clever mind. Today, he was particularly difficult. No matter what Fang Zheng told him, he shook his head and said he couldn't understand.

After finally waiting for Fang Zheng to teach Fang Ke that question carefully, most of the sunset outside fell into the top of the mountain.

"Brother, there is this." Fang Ke put away his homework, ran to his room and brought out a game model, "I don't know how to spell this."

So Fang Zheng taught Fang Ke to take apart the model and put it together again.

It was so easy to wait until Fang Ke was so proficient in disassembling and assembling that he could close his eyes freely, and the setting sun outside had completely hid in the dim hilltop.

Fang Ke smiled and took the model back to the room, and took another game console when he came out.

"Brother," Fang Ke dragged his tone and complained, "I have played this game dozens of times, but I still can't pass the last level. You teach me."

"Wait a minute." Fang Zheng stood up from the sofa, went to the balcony and opened the curtains. A pure white half-moon was already hanging outside.

"Ke Ke," Fang Zheng walked up to Fang Ke, took his game console, put it on the tea table, rubbed his hair and said, "I'm going to your brother Xiaolu's house now, I'll teach you next time I'm on vacation. Are you having fun?"

The smile on Fang Ke's white face quickly disappeared: "Not good."

"Why?" Fang Zheng was a little anxious, "You see brother Xiaolu is sick, I promised to go to his house to sleep, now it's dark, if I don't go, he will be angry."

"But..." Fang Ke pursed his lips, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Now you won't be able to play with me until a month later if you don't play with me."

"Brother Xiaolu is too," Fang Zheng said, "It's been a long time since I got along well with him. You play by yourself first, and brother will definitely accompany you next time."

"But!" Fang Ke was still very unhappy, "I just..."

"Don't just be but but!" Fang Zheng interrupted him, grabbed the bag on the coffee table, and said as he walked downstairs, "They are all elementary school students, can you understand something!"

Fang Ke watched Fang Zheng's steps getting faster and faster downstairs, gritted his teeth fiercely, and slammed the model on the coffee table to the ground.

Fang Zheng, who had just walked downstairs, heard the movement, and the words of reprimand came up immediately: "Why did you lose your temper after making you understand something!"

Fang Ke didn't speak, walked over to pick up the model on the ground, and threw it on the ground again.

This time Fang Zheng didn't scold him anymore, Fang Ke only heard him say to his mother, "Mom, I slept at his house in Linlu today."

Still smiling.

Fang Ke went over and stepped on the model again.

The twinkling stars in summer filled the entire dark night sky. Lin Lu sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the stars outside and thinking about something.

The subject of the matter was Fang Zheng, mainly because he just took a short nap after Fang Zheng left, and then during this short moment, he also had a not too small dream.

The main character in the dream is Fang Zheng, which is nothing unusual. Lin Lu dreamed of making jokes with Fang Zheng quite frequently in recent years, but the key is that in his short dream today, he was neither joking with Fang Zheng , It's not fighting with Fang Zheng... No, it can also be said to be fighting.

I just don't know if fighting on the bed counts as fighting or not.

I just don't know if the squabbling on the bed with no clothes on is slapstick.

The content of the dream was extremely shameless, and his body's reaction after waking up was also extremely shameless.

This is not the first time that this happened, the last time Fang Zheng dragged him to watch pornographic movies at a very fast speed, but since that time, he didn't want to understand why this happened, so he swallowed the matter back to his stomach After that, I never had such a peachy dream again.

But this time is very different from the last time. The last time he woke up from a dream, he couldn't remember the content of the dream at all. He only saw the reaction of waking up. But this time, the content of the dream he Remember clearly.

The first feeling was flustered, and he rushed into the bathroom almost immediately after waking up. Fortunately, grandpa didn't ask him again this time, otherwise he didn't know how embarrassed he would be.

After taking a shower, he sat cross-legged here, looking outside, thinking about Fang Zheng in his mind and heart.

As soon as Fang Zheng stepped through the door, he saw Grandpa Lin busy in the kitchen. He put down the bag and went into the kitchen.

"Grandpa," Fang Zheng called obediently, "Where's Lin Lu?"

Grandpa Lin happened to put the dish into a bowl, it was potato stewed chicken with a strong aroma, when he saw Fang Zheng coming, he smacked and said, "Go downstairs and ask Lin Lu to come down to eat, and he will sleep again after you leave." After a while, I just took a shower and should be awake now."

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded, and went to help Grandpa Lin with the steaming bowl of stewed chicken with potatoes, but he let go of his hand as soon as he touched it.

"Let me do it," Grandpa Lin carried the bowl to the dining table outside, "What will happen to your frizzy temper in the future?"

"I'm just not careful," Fang Zheng said, "If I'm not careful, then I'll go upstairs."

Grandpa Lin glanced at him and hurried to go.

Fang Zheng hurried over.

The door of Lin Lu's room was closed, Fang Zheng twisted the handle, and the door opened gently.

Lin Lu, who was sitting on the head of the bed, was obviously taken aback by this small movement, and turned his head suddenly to stare at him.

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Zheng said, "Just opening the door frightened you."

Miss you, say it can scare you to death.Lin Lu clicked his tongue in his heart.

"My cousin asked me to come and ask you to eat." Fang Zheng walked to Lin Lu and sat down, reaching out to touch his forehead, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

When Fang Zheng's hand just touched Lin Lu, Lin Lu quickly hid behind, and the base of his ears suddenly turned red.

"What's the matter?" Fang Zheng didn't understand why he hid back, and stretched out his hand again, "Is it still burning? My ears are red."

This time Lin Lu didn't hide, he slapped Fang Zheng's hand away, jumped off the bed, and walked out: "No, let's go eat."

Fang Zheng followed him out full of doubts.

During the meal, Grandpa Lin first cared about Lin Lu's body, and then began to teach Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng had a very good attitude today, and he listened carefully to what Grandpa Lin said.

"You brat," Grandpa Lin picked up a piece of chicken for Fang Zheng, "you must be admitted to No. [-] Middle School, and then try to get into a good university. I'm still waiting to send you and Lin Lu to university together."

Fang Zheng nodded seriously: "I will work hard."

"Put all your thoughts on playing, and don't even think about cheating." Grandpa Lin sighed, "You don't even know that you are more uncomfortable than yourself in such a path."

Lin Lu was burying his head in his meal, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, looked at his grandfather in warning, and almost yelled, "Grandpa!"

Don't say anything!

"Okay, okay," Grandpa Lin patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't talk, don't talk."

Fang Zheng was already stunned beside him, speechless.

Worse than himself?

He thought that Lin Lu would just be disappointed with him and angry with him, but now Grandpa Lin told him that Lin Lu felt worse than himself.

What kind of discomfort is it?

Fang Zheng felt that he could save up to [-] whys now that he was full of doubts, but when he asked Grandpa Lin now, it was terrible that he would not tell himself.

After eating, Lin Lu went upstairs first, and Fang Zheng stayed downstairs to help wash the dishes.

Grandpa Lin was clearing the table, Fang Zheng walked over, helped carry all the bowls into the kitchen, turned on the water and started washing.

"Grandpa," Fang Zheng said nervously after washing for a long time, "What do you mean that Lin Lu is more uncomfortable than myself?"

Grandpa Lin wiped the table with a rag, and when he heard this, he glanced at him: "Why are your hands shaking! Be careful not to drop my bowl!"

"Ah?" Fang Zheng collected himself, "No...not shaking!"

"What do you mean?" Grandpa Lin looked at him, "After I knew you cheated, I rarely saw him smile."

Grandpa Lin said that, and then went out with a small flashlight to find a chess friend to play chess.

But just this sentence is enough for Fang Zheng to feel guilty.

He never thought that there would be a person who would put away his smile because of him.

Even himself, even though he was very irritable, confused, and unmotivated, after being depressed for a while, he was able to put all these things behind him, and then smiled heartlessly.

Fang Zheng clenched his foam-covered hands, feeling as if his heart was being squeezed.

After washing the dishes, Fang Zheng poured a cup of hot water and went upstairs.

Lin Lu sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching Detective Conan with the TV on. There are a lot of hot-blooded anime coming out now, but this is his favorite.

The screen was not playing the part of solving the crime, but a funny scene. Fang Zheng glanced at it. If it wasn't for the complicated mood now, he might be able to laugh out loud, but he looked at Lin Lu, who was almost His face was expressionless, even a little cold.

"Is it the latest episode?" Fang Zheng asked out of words.

"No." Lin Lu said, "Haven't you seen it?"

Just as Fang Zheng wanted to answer that he hadn't watched it for a long time, Lin Lu answered for him first: "I don't even think about it, you go out and go crazy when you have time, or you are just playing games, why would you watch this."

Fang Zheng was upset by what he said, and then remembered what Grandpa Lin had said. He put hot water on the coffee table, and leaned against Lin Lu to watch TV.

For the time being, Lin Lu doesn't have as many twists and turns in Fang Zheng's mind. All he thinks about is that fucking dream today. Ever since he had that dream, whenever he meets Fang Zheng, those scenes will be like a movie. keep popping up in my mind.

It made him blush uncontrollably.

Even just before Fang Zheng came up, he was still thinking about how to ask Fang Zheng to go back to his home to sleep.

But now Fang Zheng is leaning next to him, because he is wearing short sleeves, and his naked, smooth skin is sticking tightly to him. He can't see his face now, but he guesses it should be flushed, and his heart is beating. It was so fast that the roots of the ears were a little hot.

But he didn't want to run away.He even enjoyed the feeling of being close to Fang Zheng a little bit.

"Remember to drink the medicine later," Fang Zheng said, "Are you feeling better now?"

Lin Lu pinched the hot ears, trying to calm himself down, and then said lightly, "It's much better."

"Lin Lu," Fang Zheng suddenly grabbed Lin Lu by the shoulder and pulled him towards him, and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Lin Lu almost forgot that his face was still burning right now, so he followed his words and said, "I'm sorry? Is it still the same thing as before?"

Fang Zheng thought about it, Lin Lu definitely didn't want himself to know what Grandpa Lin told him, so he didn't answer the question, and still said what he planned to say with a serious face: "I will definitely be admitted to No. [-] Middle School. "

Lin Lu looked at him, and suddenly thought of his grandfather's words at the dinner table, and couldn't express his feelings.

After looking at Fang Zheng for a long time, he said with difficulty: "Fang Zheng, I hope you will be admitted to No. [-] Middle School, not because of me, but for yourself."

Fang Zheng didn't expect him to say that, but he still nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

After watching TV, Lin Lu went to take a shower first, and Fang Zheng sat alone on Lin Lu's desk, flipping through his homework.

Lin Lu's handwriting is very beautiful, very vigorous and powerful, and his own handwriting is also quite good, but the feeling is completely different from Lin Lu's, and he is more handsome and elegant.

He flipped through this exercise book, and Lin Lu wrote a page without even writing his name. It should not be long since he bought it. Fang Zheng picked up a pen and helped him write a name on the title page in a chic way.

Because he took a shower in the afternoon, the shower was finished soon. He put on a light blue pajamas and walked into the bedroom while wiping the water from his hair.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Zheng sitting in front of the desk. He rubbed his hair vigorously, threw the towel on Fang Zheng, and lay down on the bed.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Lu asked.

"This." Fang Zheng took a piece of paper and moved closer to Lin Lu, with a face full of indescribable and...discomfort.

On that piece of paper, "Fang Zheng, you bastard of a turtle" was impressively full.

This was written by Lin Lu a year or two ago when he watched Fang Zheng hang out with Fang Yu every day to vent his anger. He thought he had thrown it away a long time ago, but Fang Zheng found it out.

This is very embarrassing.

"What?" Lin Lu reached out to grab the piece of paper, but Fang Zheng avoided it. He could only exhale and said calmly, "Do you have an idea?"

This time it was Fang Zheng's turn to be stunned, and after a while he folded the paper and put it in his pocket: "I have no idea."

"Then why are you putting it away?" Lin Lu still had a calm expression on his face, he didn't feel flustered at all when he was caught speaking ill of others behind him, "Throw it away quickly."

"No." Fang Zheng said, "I have no idea when you scold me, but do you have any idea if I confiscate the evidence that you scolded me?"

Lin Lu was helpless: "The key is, is there any point in keeping it?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng picked up a change of clothes and said as he walked to the toilet, "Remember that I used to be a turtle bastard."

"Fuck!" Lin Lu smiled.