During the Chinese New Year, Lu Qian's parents both finished work and returned home, so he again had no reason to continue living in He Peng's apartment. Fortunately, the two families have a close relationship, and mutual New Year greetings are indispensable.

He's father and mother came over early in the morning.

As soon as Lu Qian heard the doorbell, he ran to open the door: "Happy New Year, uncle and aunt!"

He has always been sweet-talking, so he got a red envelope before inviting people in. Lu Qian took the red envelopes from his father and mother every year, but he didn't shirk it, and took it with a smile.

"Where's my brother?" Lu Qian looked outside the door, but he didn't see He Peng.

"What's next, it's coming soon." Mother He said.

"I'll go find him!"

Lu Qian took off his slippers, put on his sneakers, and ran out without waiting for Mother He to ask him to put on a coat.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw He Peng who was about to go upstairs: "Why are you so slow?"

He Peng raised his eyes to see him and was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that Lu Qian would come out to pick him up. He said with a smile, "I forgot my phone in the car and went back to get it and lay down. Isn't it cold to come out with so little clothes?"

As he spoke, he wrapped Lu Qian in his overcoat and pushed him into the elevator.

This posture made the two of them very close. Lu Qian could smell He Peng's familiar scent and hear his heartbeat. He pressed his forehead against He Peng's shoulder and took a deep breath.

"I'm going to pretend to be brother and brother again when I go in later." Lu Qian sighed.

He Peng lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Lu Qian's ear, "I'll go to your room after dinner."

Lu Qian laughed.

The elevator dinged, and when it reached the floor, He Peng loosened his clothes and wrapped Lu Qian's hand, and quickly pushed him into the door of the heated house.

"Hey, the two brothers didn't have such a good relationship when they were young, but it's getting better and better recently." Lu's mother laughed and urged, "Come in, dinner is ready."

"Let me come." He Peng walked in, took the red wine from Lu's father, and opened the bottle with light pressure and pull.

Lu's father and Lu's mother didn't tell anyone about the divorce at the beginning. Both parties were busy with their careers and didn't seem to plan to remarry. They simply didn't tell anyone. When Lu Qian broke through, Lu's mother told He Peng that it was a last resort. Fortunately, Both children were sensible and didn't say anything, and Lu Qian never got angry about it again.

A table of people was seated, and the table was filled with dishes, steaming hot.

Father Lu took a glass of red wine and poured it over. When he arrived at Lu Qian's place, he paused. Seeing him knocking on the glass with chopsticks, he smiled and said, "It's rare today, so Qianqian should drink some too."

With that said, he poured half a glass of red wine for Lu Qian.

Lu Qian held the cup and shook it, and quickly glanced at He Peng, his eyes seemed to be provocative, because He Peng always banned alcohol at home.

He Peng noticed Lu Qian's gaze drifting over, and didn't say anything, just patted Lu Qian's thigh under the table, and then he was held by a pair of hands, his fingertips flicked lightly, and his fingers interlocked.

"Qianqian, uncle has to toast you, I heard that you did well in the final exam this time." Father He raised his glass to Lu Qian.

The hands that deliberately hooked He Peng's fingertips were drawn back, and Lu Qian bumped into He's father with the wine glass: "Actually, it's not very good, it's because my grades were too bad in the past."

"That can't be said." Father He waved his hand, "It depends on the progress, and the previous ones don't count."

Lu Qian smiled, raised his head and took another sip of wine.

Lu's mother smiled and said, "Your son is here, and it's a bit too much to praise Qianqian like this. He Peng used to be the first in his age group every time in No. [-] Middle School, right?"

That's right, it's still the first in the second tenth of the super-year group.

Lu Qian added something in his heart.

He Peng said: "This diving is really hard work. He lived with me every day a while ago, and he studied very late every day."

In the final exam this time, Lu Qian performed exceptionally well. He took a noun in the middle and lower classes. The results are pretty good.

Even Lu Qian's parents couldn't figure out why Lu Qian, who used to be idle all day long and dozed off after reading a book, suddenly had such a big change.

After dinner, the four adults continued to chat about homework in the living room, and Lu Qian quickly walked into his room.

He Peng stayed with him outside for about ten minutes, and then he entered Lu Qian's room with a plate of fruit. When he entered, he was already writing the test paper.

There are a lot of homework for this winter vacation, and Lu Qian has complained to him more than three times. He Peng saw that he had written the sprint simulation paper with overwhelming momentum.

He Peng went over and pressed the back of his neck: "Is the school exam coming soon?"

"Well, one more week."

Lu Qian finally finished writing that political question, and his handwriting was flying like a phoenix. Probably no one except himself could understand what he wrote.

"I'll go with you when the time comes."

"Okay." Lu Qian put down his pen, leaned over and kissed He Peng.

What Lu Qian wants to take the exam is the school in this city, which saves him the trouble of buying a bus ticket and booking a hotel in advance.

"After tossing for so long, I can finally concentrate on studying culture after the art test, and I won't be so tired."

"It's even more tiring to study culture." Lu Qian sighed.

"Anyway, it's okay if you miss the cultural class at that time. You have an advantage over others in the art test. If you can't pass the test in this school, there are many other choices."

Lu Qian stared at him: "No, I'm going to take the exam."

"I just don't want you to be so tired." He Peng stroked his hair.

Lu Qian raised his head and let him snort: "I don't want to live in a boarding house. I can continue to live in your place after I get admitted to that school."

A must-have program for the Chinese New Year has already started outside—Mahjong. He Peng and Lu Qian just stayed in the bedroom like this.

After Lu Qian finished the entire comprehensive essay paper, he marked out the missing knowledge points according to the answers, corrected the entire test paper by himself, and recited the forgotten knowledge points again.

Unknowingly two or three hours had passed after finishing all this, he stretched his waist and turned his head to look at He Peng.

But he fell asleep with his head propped on his hands. He was sitting at the desk with a height of more than 1.8 meters, and his long legs were closed together, showing a bit of grievance.

Lu Qian froze for a moment, and approached his face.

Breathing on He Peng's face, he frowned slightly, and opened his eyes, sleepy.

"finished?"

"Ah."

"What time did you go to bed yesterday? You can fall asleep sitting up. Did you stay up late again?" Lu Qian raised his hand to pinch his face.

"No, the company is on holiday. How can I stay up all night? I just suffer from insomnia."

"You still have insomnia." Lu Qian laughed, "Do you think I want insomnia?"

He Peng laughed lightly.

"Yes."

***

On the day of Lu Qian's school exam, He Peng was more nervous than his own college entrance exam.

He set more than a dozen alarm clocks, about Lu Qian's exams for each subject, about when Lu Qian should get up, eat, and pick him up.

Lu Qian had breakfast at home early in the morning. When he went out, Lu's mother wanted to send him there, but Lu Qian said that his brother would send him there, and then went downstairs without looking back.

"You're here so early." Lu Qian closed the car door.

"Well, I'm afraid there will be a traffic jam on the road."

"Probably not, and it's not as large as the college entrance examination." Lu Qian said.

"Have you brought all the documents?" He Peng asked.

Lu Qian threw his bag to him.

He Peng carefully checked his various documents, and took a few pieces of change from his pocket and put them in his wallet: "Just in case you need something urgently, keep it ready."

Lu Qian nodded while watching his movements while drinking milk.

"Don't eat in the cafeteria at noon. I'll pick you up. Let's go out to eat. In case of unhygienic problems, you will have diarrhea."

Lu Qian continued to nod, and then smiled: "Why are you more nervous than me, don't worry, I'm quite sure."

After hearing what he said, He Peng's heart was finally settled. He gave a soft "hmm" and slowly drove the car out.

After Lu Qian unexpectedly became popular because of "Godhead" during the summer vacation, because he didn't participate in any activities in the next six months, the popularity has also subsided, but most of those fans have not changed.

The topic of #卢走艺考# has also been on the Weibo hot topic this morning.

When the car drove outside the test site, there were already dozens of little girls waiting there with Lu Qian's banner, all fans who wanted to say cheers to him in person.

He Peng frowned, he originally wanted to send Lu Qian in.

"It's okay, I can go in by myself." Lu Qian shrugged indifferently.

"Others are sent by their parents, so you go in alone?" He Peng was not satisfied.

"Others are the parents, look who was sent in by the boyfriend!" Lu Qian said with a smile, "Okay, it's not that I can't find the exam room, come to a luckykiss before the exam?"

Fans outside haven't noticed that Lu Qian has arrived. He Peng's car window glass has been treated, so don't worry about seeing it from the outside.

So the two exchanged a sticky kiss.

Lu Qian got off the car satisfied.

As soon as he got out of the car, the group of fans screamed. He beckoned to the fans generously, then raised his hand to his lips and let out a "hush".

Those fans quieted down obediently, and ran towards him, not getting too close to him, keeping a proper distance.

Lu Qian wore a mask, lowered his eyes slightly and lowered his head, listening to fans saying "Come on", "Take it easy", and "Mom loves you" to him.

He still nodded at the first two sentences, but couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the sentence "Mom loves you".

The young man was tall and thin, the corners of his eyes slightly curved when he smiled, his pupils were as clear as stars, and he lost his original calmness.

His smile caused another scream that suppressed his voice.

Lu Qian coughed lightly, and pointed to the school gate: "I'm going in, you guys go back quickly."

He Peng sat in the car all the time and watched Lu Qian's series of reactions. He had to admit that Lu Qian really had the potential to be a star, decent and generous.

In one summer vacation, he already knew how to get along with fans.

***

When Lu Qian came out of the exam, he was very happy and jumped on his feet.

The judges during the exam had a very good impression of him, not to mention that many schools with such potential would grab him. As long as he doesn't perform too abnormally, there is usually no problem. Lu Qian is [-]% sure that he will pass the last exam. Lightened by half.

"Ah, ah, He Peng!"

Lu Qian was so happy that he didn't bother to care about other people's eyes. He shouted and ran towards He Peng, and jumped on his back.

He Peng didn't help his thigh, just bent slightly to carry him on his back, Lu Qian shook his arms around his neck before jumping off him again.

"Stable?"

Lu Qian smiled at him under the warm red sunset.

"Stable!"

"Awesome."

They were so happy that they didn't react much when a voice suddenly came from around them——

"Lu Qian, why are you with him every day? What is the relationship between you two! Is it really the same as what was uploaded on the Internet?"

Lu Qian looked back subconsciously, and saw that girl, the "illegitimate meal" that Tong Yang said.

But she seems to be scarier than a bastard.

The girl's eyes were red and wide open, completely missing the appearance when Lu Qian saw her for the first time, and her voice was so high-pitched that it hurt the eardrums when she spoke.

"I like you so much! Why don't you look at me! Lu Qian, I really like you, I have liked you since the first time I saw your photo on Weibo..."

Lu Qian's ears were a little buzzing. He noticed that people around him looked over. He didn't want to talk to this girl. He wanted to tell her directly to stop liking him and stop following him.

"Lu Qian." He Peng said in a low voice, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, "No need to answer."

At this time, it is better not to answer than to give any answer of denial or acknowledgment. Only by not answering will it not cause topicality.

Lu Qian lowered his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

The girl seemed to be crazy, and the crowd gradually gathered around. Everyone watched in a daze and passively as the girl took out a small knife and stabbed a long gash in He Peng's arm.

Bright red blood dripped down the forearm and between the fingers.

Lu Qian's pretending to be calm finally showed his flaws. He opened his eyes wide, looked at He Peng's injured arm in bewilderment, and raised his hand to hold his palm tightly.

Lu Qian has never been a person who can bear it. If things happen to him, he can just smile sometimes, but now it is He Peng, his boyfriend, who took care of him so hard during the third and half year of high school. Peng.

Lu Qian thought absurdly, it's rare for him to have such a mocking mind, he thought, why can't I be with He Peng every day, why can't I still be with you?

When I looked up again, the smiling expression in front of the camera had completely disappeared.

***

In the evening, various topics about Lu Qian were on the hot search list.

#场赵打人#, #卢走打粉粉#, #场迟发骑#, #卢走高中#

In a state of extreme anger, he pushed the girl to the ground, and didn't even stop because she was a girl. The girl fell and her knees were bleeding.

Lu Qian thought viciously, he just wanted to hurt her, why she could cut He Peng with a knife, but he couldn't resist at all, there is no such reason.

However, public opinion always judges people more maliciously, especially when Lu Qian is young and explosive. Some people immediately assert that he is defiant after he became famous at a young age, and some people began to reveal that Lu Qian had a very problematic style in high school.

For a while, all kinds of black materials were flying all over the sky, fans, black fans, and passers-by held their own opinions.

After all kinds of news were vigorously rendered, the scene in the afternoon was finally restored by the videos sent by many passers-by.

Everyone knew that before Lu Qian pushed him angrily, the girl scratched the arm of the man next to Lu Qian with a knife.

But everyone's restrictions on public figures are always higher than that of ordinary people. While fans are angry and scolding Lu Qian, many people still think that although the girl's fault is in the movie, a public figure Lu Qian can't beat people like this.

After He Peng made the phone call, he asked people to deal with Lu Qian's public relations issues as soon as possible. Whether it was removing the trending search or banning the account, he had to suppress this matter as soon as possible.

There were too many ugly comments on the Internet, He Peng confiscated Lu Qian's mobile phone.

He pushed open the bedroom door and walked in. Lu Qian leaned against the head of the bed with his legs crossed, his sweater and hat pulled over his head, his chin on his knees, and he was expressionless.

He Peng thought of Lu Qian who was out of control in the afternoon.

Lu Qian originally insisted on pursuing the matter to the end, and wanted to take the girl into the police station, and he wanted to sue her for intentionally hurting others.

He didn't care whether the girl was his fan or not, he was just angry and wanted to get this justice back for He Peng.

Later, He Peng called someone to come over to deal with it, and then forced Lu Qian to take him home.

He Peng has more social experience than him, and knows that this situation cannot be done absolutely. It is one thing for a brokerage company to come forward, but it is one thing for an artist to directly get his crazy fans into the police station. If Lu Qian really does it, I am afraid it will be a headache It happened.

Lu Qian was angry with himself, and also angry with He Peng why he had to endure it, and he was unwilling to speak since entering the house.

He Peng walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and took his hand.

"Lu Qian."

No response.

"Forget it, I'm exhausted today. I've taken care of the rest. If you don't go home tonight, just sleep here."

"He Peng." Lu Qian raised his head and looked directly at him with a cold gaze.

"what happened?"

"Has this happened more than once?" Lu Qian said suddenly, his voice was cold and restrained, but there was no doubt about it.

He Peng choked for a moment and said, "No, it's the first time today."

"Don't lie to me." Lu Qian stared at him, "She's like that, she rushed up and pointed a knife at you! You said that she has never done anything to you before? Well, without her, then others Well, haven't you ever done that!"

Lu Qian has a very stubborn temper, and He Peng knows this clearly.

He sighed, trying to pull Lu Qian closer to his arms.

"I have, but do you think I'm okay? I don't care."

"But I fucking care!" Lu Qian suddenly yelled at him.

Eyelashes fluttered, and tears fell directly.

The young man's expression was sharp, his whole body showed a coldness of not accepting communication, his eyes were all red, but he still looked at him stubbornly.

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Look at the first half of this chapter, it's still very sweet...

Cover the pot and run away

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