legal cohabitation

"Lu Qian—your brother is here!"

After school, Tong Yang just came back from the toilet when he ran into He Peng, and immediately yelled at the door of the classroom.

Lu Qian just finished finishing his schoolbag, when he heard the voice, he immediately bent his injured left leg and turned around: "Why did you come in to pick me up today?"

He Peng naturally picked up Lu Qian's bag, and supported him with one hand: "You disabled person with a leg injury and hand injury, if I don't say anything, you should blame me again."

There are almost no people in the classroom, except for a few who are buried in their homework.

Tong Yang smiled ambiguously, put one hand on his mouth, and lowered his voice: "Brother Lu Qian, you can take care of him, let me show my affection every day."

He Peng was taken aback.

He didn't expect that Lu Qian didn't hide this from his classmates, but he quickly recovered his normal expression, and before he had time to say anything, Lu Qian scolded first.

"Who the hell is asking me to gossip every day!"

Lu Qian glanced at him, and naturally switched to lame mode, and was hopped out of the school with He Peng's support.

Getting in the car, He Peng gave Lu Qian the cherries he bought earlier.

"Well, the service is good." Lu Qian boasted.

He Peng drove the car out of the school: "Did you tell your classmates about me and you?"

Lu Qian said while eating the cherries: "No, she guessed it a long time ago, so I simply told her."

He Peng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "A long time ago?"

"..." Lu Qian clicked his tongue, "It's not too early. In terms of social practice, she guessed it the day we came back from watching the movie."

"Ah." He Peng recalled for a moment, "I already knew it at that time."

"Fuck me?" Lu Qian was stunned, "Really? Then are you just waiting to see me make a fool of yourself! Yes, He Peng, are you holding back and waiting for me to confess to you?"

He Peng stopped the car in front of the red light and smiled: "I'll wait for you to empathize with someone else. It would be difficult for such an ancestor to support anyone's family. Who knew you could be so strong."

Lu Qian didn't know what he thought when he heard these words, but the discomfort was real.

Why wait for him to move on?

Why do you like it but don't say it, and want to push him out?

Damn, does He Peng not like me?

Teenage romance has no adult rules.

It's nothing more than I like you and you like me, then we must be together.

He kept going straight on this road, with only the beloved standing in front of him in his eyes and in his heart, and he couldn't see anything else. His emotions were turbulent, pure and swift, and he didn't leave any retreat for himself at all.

The only thing I can know is that the faster and harder I run towards him, the greater the possibility of getting him.

But He Peng thought more.

Lu Qian is only 18 years old now, and he still has university and a long way to go in the future. There are many variables in it.

And how long can this love last?

At this point, he has deviated from He Peng's original established route.

But he was willing to raise his hands in surrender and give his heart to this reckless kid who would fall and break his heart at some point.

No matter what the future holds, he will personally bring his children up.

This is the only thing He Peng is sure about at present.

He turned his head to look at Lu Qian, sighed, and explained: "It's not that I don't like you, I like you more than you think, but this road is not as simple as you think, you are an art student, and you have a bright future." You may stand in front of flashlights and magnifying glasses, and you will have to accept the critical scrutiny of many people, as well as your parents, have you ever thought about how others will view our relationship?"

Lu Qian paused, his tiger teeth clicked on his lower lip, and spit out the cherry pit in his mouth.

"I just like you, He Peng, I don't know if I only like boys."

Lu Qian paused, looked at him and said, "I only know that I like you."

He Peng was silent for a few seconds, rubbed Lu Qian's hair, and suddenly laughed as if he couldn't hold back his laughter, and said, "There are still four months left, I can't stand your tricks one after another. gone."

"Then ignore the four months." Lu Qian said.

When He Peng heard that sentence just now, for a moment, he really wanted to kiss Lu Qian's lips without thinking about anything.

But he can't do that.

Maybe it's because the object is Lu Qian, He Peng has never been so hesitant about emotional matters, but he doesn't want to let Lu Qian suffer a little bit of harm.

Those four months were the last retreat he left quietly.

The period between returning home after dinner and before going to bed is, as usual, the time for Lu Qian to do his homework and He Peng to work overtime at home.

It's just that now Lu Qian has a handicap, and even though it's not serious at all, he forced He Peng to do his homework for him.

"Is there any question that I can't understand?" He Peng turned over the math test paper.

Lu Qian sat cross-legged next to him, heard the words and leaned over to take a look, glanced casually, and said honestly: "Actually, I don't know much about it."

"Then I'll start with this question, and I'll teach you later if it's a bit difficult." Without any impatience, He Peng took out a blank A4 paper and wrote down the next step step by step.

"There is a point here. Many topics will bury a trap here. It is not difficult. Just pay attention to similar problems in the future."

Lu Qian lay on the table and turned his head to watch him write and draw on the paper. He didn't think too much, and responded a few times perfunctorily, expressing that he understood.

"You still remember these formulas." Lu Qian felt that he would completely clear them out of his mind as soon as he finished the exam.

"I won't forget this." He Peng said naturally.

Lu Qian curled his lips and gave him a thumbs up: "The brain of a top student."

He Peng smiled: "Well, the structure is different from that of a scumbag."

"Get out." Lu Qian kicked him.

After finishing the math homework, Lu Qian can only write the remaining subjects of politics, history and geography by himself.

He Peng's single desk was squeezed into two people. He sat in the center, and Lu Qian sat next to him in a loose beige sweater. After writing a few words, he poked his head over to look at the computer in front of He Peng. .

He was indeed not good for studying, and he was distracted before he wrote a few words, playing with his own fingers for a while, and He Peng's fingers for a while.

After finally waiting for the homework to be almost done, Lu Qian reckoned that this level could already be praised by the teacher - improving from a scumbag, handing in a homework with a good attitude every day would make the teacher very satisfied.

"I'll take a shower first," Lu Qian said.

As soon as he stood up, the phone rang, and it was his mother.

I don't know why, but after establishing a half relationship with He Peng, he felt guilty when he saw the fucking phone call.

He picked up the phone: Hello, Mom? "

"Hey, baby, mom finished work early and will be back tomorrow. Let's pick up mom at the airport after school."

Lu Qian was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at He Peng, and found that He Peng raised his head at some point.

"Okay, I'll come with...brother, will you come back alone?" Lu Qian said after a pause.

"Well, your dad...should come back years ago. Although mom and your dad divorced, but..."

Lu Qian interrupted: "It's okay, I figured it out, since you all decided that this is the best, then——it's pretty good."

Lu Qian and Lu's mother chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone. Lu Qian sighed and sat down again.

"Is your mother coming back tomorrow?" He Peng asked.

Lu Qian nodded dejectedly.

He Peng laughed: "Didn't you really want them to come back before, what happened today?"

Lu Qian raised his eyes, pulled He Peng's hand onto his lap, and continued to play with his fingers, repeatedly rubbing and pressing his fingertips on his knuckles: "Then I must go home and live, isn't it necessary? Long distance love."

He Peng was so teased by him that he couldn't type because he grabbed his hand: "Then I still come to pick you up after school every day, and then take you home?"

Lu Qian nodded, but he didn't regain his spirit. The young man lowered his head, his eyelashes were spread out under the soft light, and those clear eyes could easily make people feel distracted.

After being silent for a while, he suddenly raised his hand to pat the table, raised his leg and stepped on the chair with one foot, and announced loudly: "It's the last night, you!" He poked He Peng with his index finger, "You must sleep with me! "

"That's your purpose." He Peng looked at him with a smile.

He Peng slept with Lu Qian in the same bed before returning to China, and He Peng never agreed to Lu Qian's request later on. Who knows how he survived that night.

"Of course not! It's just the last few hours, and I don't want to be separated from you anymore." Lu Qian said.

He Peng squeezed the back of his hand: "Okay, let's go together."

Lu Qian quickly became happy, cheered, pointed to the stack of materials in front of him and said, "Then don't read it, go to sleep!"

ancestors.

Unable to hold him back, He Peng quickly packed up his things and "leaved get off work" early to enter the bridal chamber.

Lu Qian happily rushed into the side sleeper to help He Peng move his toiletries and change of clothes into the master bedroom.

He Peng leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and watched Lu Qian's rare hard work, looking like a pervert.

"Okay." Lu Qian took his razor and other things to his room for the last time.

He Peng rummaged through the pile of clothes he brought in for a while, and then turned around calmly, with a provocative chuckle of unknown meaning in his words: "Did you forget something?"

"What?" Lu Qian looked at him.

He Peng said: "Pants."

"..."

It is rare for Lu Qian to blush. His thick skin is only limited to those who are shallower than him. Once he meets an old fox like He Peng, he will be completely defeated.

It can be regarded as strong when it is weak, and weak when it is strong.

Seeing his blushing, He Peng laughed again, and pushed him into the bathroom: "I'll get it myself, you can take a shower."

When both of them came out of the shower, He Peng charged their respective mobile phones, lifted the quilt and went to bed, and as soon as they got up, Lu Qian turned over and sat on him.

A kiss landed on his lips without warning.