[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

Luohe doesn't live on campus, but he doesn't live at home either.

He rented a two-bedroom house off-campus and lived alone.

He is not short of money, and the rented house is in a good location and well-decorated.

Fortunately there is an elevator.

Luo He lifted Qi Siyuan, who was half-leaning on him and slid down, up, opened the door with one hand, and dragged him onto the sofa before he heaved a sigh of relief.

I don't know why this looks thin and weak, so heavy.

Qi Siyuan, smelling of alcohol all over his body, just grabbed Luo He's clothes corner, it was as if it had been pinched with iron pliers, and he couldn't tear it off no matter what.

Luo He didn't feel sorry for him, and cut off the corners of his clothes with scissors, realizing the idea of ​​"splitting the robes and cutting the sleeves".

He took off his clothes immediately, and rolled into Qi Siyuan's arms. Qi Siyuan groaned and scratched in mid-air, as if he was looking for something.

Fingers brushed the abdominal muscles between Luohe's waist and abdomen, hugged the balled shirt again, and fell asleep contentedly.

With his upper body bare, Luo He stood casually beside the sofa, feeling inexplicably strange that he was being mobbed.

But it's impossible, just this stupid nerd, who is scared to death when he sees him, how dare he play hooligans to him.

He turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, dragged the bed at random and covered Qi Siyuan with the air conditioner, and he didn't have any thought of taking care of others—in fact, he brought people home instead of throwing them on the side of the road to fend for themselves. So tender.

So gentle that he couldn't believe it.

What's more, he also treated the group of people well, thinking that Qi Siyuan would not be bullied again after coming to Qi Siyuan.

Thinking about it this way, the amount of exercise today is not small.

Luo He couldn't help stretching.

The young man is youthful and energetic, and his body is tight and covered with a thin layer of muscles. It is so beautiful that it makes people salivate.

He thought in his heart that it would be best when he got up tomorrow morning that Qi Siyuan had already left sensibly, and went to the bathroom while yawning.

Behind him, Qi Siyuan, who had half-opened his eyes just now, closed them again, but couldn't help the surge in his heart, and tightened his fingers on the air-conditioning quilt.

So beautiful.

Want to take a bite and see what it tastes like.

Today, Luo He saw those unattractive looks again. He originally planned to tolerate those people for a while, and fully shaped his image of a weak person before making a move.

At that time, no matter what he does, it has nothing to do with him, a submissive victim.

But, being seen by Luo He like that made him so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Although this can get Luo He's sympathy and even kind help, but he doesn't want to stand behind Luo He.

He wants to occupy Luohe.

It's like he went to the rooftop and created a deep enough first encounter.

Qi Siyuan's lips were pursed into a straight line in displeasure, and then he thought that he was at Luohe's house at the moment, even the air he was breathing was filled with Luohe's breath, and his dissatisfaction with those gangsters disappeared in an instant, and he was intoxicated. Carefully took a deep breath.

Luo He took a bath very quickly.

Five minutes later, he came out of the bathroom steamy all over and strolled into the living room while wiping his wet hair.

He is hungry.

Meeting Qi Siyuan today was unexpected, and what happened afterwards was even more unexpected. In short, it turned out that he didn't eat dinner.

But he had already taken a shower, and Luo He, who didn't want to start a fire, didn't think about eating next time.

His craftsmanship is enough for the next level.

The rest of the time is living on takeaway.

Luo He found a cantaloupe, cut it up and ate it, glanced at the black hair exposed on the living room sofa, and couldn't help thinking about what happened today.

Today is Friday, and Luo He rarely obediently stayed in the classroom until after school in the afternoon.

Since I have to make up lessons on Sunday, the teacher didn't delay the class frantically today, and dismissed school on time.

It rained heavily in the afternoon, and the rain had stopped for a while after school, but the air was moist and fresh, and it smelled good.

Luo He found the pavilion in the small park near the school he occasionally "favored", lay down on the cold stone chair and fell asleep.

On the little pillow he took out of the desk.

What a treat to sleep in the after-rain air.

The stone chairs in the pavilion had backs, and when he lay down, the sky became dizzy, and he couldn't see anyone inside.

This small park is just a small forest with a few dilapidated pavilions and a small green pond.

Usually, no one comes to this place except for young couples who are in love, not to mention that on Friday, young couples don't come here to have a relationship, they all go to the bar KTV.

Luohe's calculations were very precise, and he predicted that he would have a good night's sleep.

But he didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven.

While sleeping soundly, he was woken up by a loud noise.

A male voice with a male duck voice raised his throat: "Hey, isn't this our college bully? Why is he sneaking here alone, waiting for a little girlfriend?"

Another male duck voice laughed and said: "He doesn't have a girlfriend, he can't get in even if he fucks, come on, brothers will do you a favor, come and have a drink with the brothers."

Several people surrounded the thin boy in the middle.

Qi Siyuan's weak "Don't do this" and "I don't drink" were completely drowned out by a group of malicious voices.

When Luo He woke up, Qi Siyuan had already been given two sips of wine.

He was so angry that he threw the small pillow and turned out of the pavilion, because his body was as light as a swallow, and he landed silently, until he got close to the circle formed by those few people, no one noticed him.

"You guys woke me up."

Luo He's voice was terribly gloomy, as if he could randomly choose someone to strangle him to death in the next second.

The trio discovered Luo He only now, the younger brother was so frightened that his legs trembled, and the leader was also pale as paper, but he puffed up his chest, not wanting to show weakness.

Isn't it just a Luohe?

He looks like a pretty boy, he's also a school bully, and he fights like a bully, I'm afraid he didn't hit him with his butt.

Luo He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh, I beat it with my butt."

The younger brother secretly tugged at the leader of the gangsters: "Brother, you have spoken your mind."

The leader: "...If you have the kind, come and try it!"

Qi Siyuan in the middle sat on the ground with a flushed face, reeking of alcohol.

Those people forced him to drink, he swallowed a few sips, and poured the rest on his body, his clothes were wet and stuck to his skin, he looked destitute and pitiful.

There were seven or eight bottles of liquor scattered around, unopened.

These gangsters didn't smell of alcohol at all, they just came here to find fault with Qi Siyuan.

This amount, I'm afraid they don't want to force people to death here.

Luo He became angry for no reason.

This person is a weak chicken, he gave him his school uniform, how could he still be bullied like this.

It is true that even the person he is covering, some people dare to move.

He pulled out a fierce and murderous arc.

"Try...and die."

What followed was a unilateral crushing beating.

Luo He tidied up the people one by one, and kicked them into the pond one by one.

The pond was not deep, and the gangsters with bruised noses and swollen faces stood in the water pitifully shaking their bodies, and the water only reached their waists and abdomens.

But it was cold, the wind blew, and the sneezing sounded one after another.

But Luo He didn't speak, no one dared to climb up.

They looked at Luo He with resentment and fear, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Luo He didn't say that Qi Siyuan was covered by himself, but he was actually a little disappointed in his heart.

He obviously gave Qi Siyuan a chance, as long as Qi Siyuan dared to resist, even if he came to him for help, he would be happy to help Qi Siyuan solve these troubles.

The main thing is to have this awareness in your bones.

But Qi Siyuan didn't.

He was still being bullied, and he didn't even wear the jacket that Luo He gave him, and he didn't know where he received it.

If it weren't for Lu Xun, who knows everything, Luo He really didn't know that Qi Siyuan would have the guts to play such a trick behind his back.

Could it be that he looks good at others?These bastards disgusted Qi Siyuan and dared not resist?

Luo He laughed angrily just thinking about it, and felt that his kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs.

If it were someone else, Luo He would not want to talk to her anymore.

He squatted in front of Qi Siyuan, the remaining drowsiness disappeared after some exercise, so he was extraordinarily awake, and it was the first time he saw Qi Siyuan's eyes so close.

Qi Siyuan was drunk, his messy hair made his pale complexion more flushed, he had a smirk on his face, and seemed to be in a daze.

The heavy black-rimmed glasses slid down, half hanging on the face, revealing the eyes that had been hidden under the lenses.

A pair of beautiful eyes.

Different from Qi Siyuan's usual cowardly personality, the lines of these eyes are almost sharp, and the dark and deep eyeballs are embedded in the eye sockets, making people's scalp numb at a glance.

After taking off his glasses, Qi Siyuan looked very dangerous, completely different from wearing glasses.

Luo He was about to abandon him, but after all, he was aroused by these eyes, and as a reason for himself, he helped him up from the ground.

"Come on, drunkard."

He said coldly to the three people in the pond: "Don't let this kind of thing happen again, or it won't just hurt like this."

The three of them nodded like crazy: "Mr. He, we don't dare Mr. He again!"

Luo He couldn't see it. After he turned around, the leader of the gangster gritted his teeth fiercely, and the light of hatred burst out of his eyes.

The way the little brother looked at him made his face burn, and his face as a big brother was dragged to the ground by Luo He and trampled on.

Deceiving too much!

Afterwards, Luo He couldn't find the phone on Qi Siyuan's body, so he asked Lu Xun, but Lu Xun didn't expect that he didn't know, saying that Qi Siyuan was too lonely, had no friends, and no one knew where he was. He wanted to ask the teacher, but Thinking of Qi Siyuan's teacher's inaction that led to him being the guy he is now, he suddenly felt a little pitiful for Qi Siyuan.

I can't even find where he lives.

Luo He's heart softened, and he took him home.

He is very territorial, and he doesn't like strangers entering his house casually, even if acquaintances pass by, it depends on how familiar they are.

Because he hates that his things are not where he puts them, and he hates the presence of others in his private space.

It was the first time in his life that he brought a weak drunk home, and Luo He couldn't even feel disgusted.

He ate half of a cantaloupe, and even his hiccups smelled like cantaloupe. Only then did he feel the emptiness in his stomach was gone, so he cleaned up and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

On Saturday, no reading.

Luo He slept until ten o'clock, facing the sunlight shining into the room, wearing pajamas, with messy hair, wandered to the living room, and got a glass of water to drink.

There is a scent of vegetables in the living room.

That kind of temptation is comparable to a person with a flat stomach passing by a residential building after get off work and smelling the fragrance of vegetables from other people's homes, and it is a thousand times better than takeaway.

He drank water, swallowed, and floated from the living room to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Qi Siyuan wore an apron, straightened his back, and his figure was as tall as a little poplar, exuding a sense of strength in the kitchen.

But as soon as he turned his head, the black-framed glasses and the habitual flattering smile on the corner of his mouth destroyed this illusion.

"Thank you for helping me yesterday..." Qi Siyuan was a little afraid of Luo He, so he didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly looked away, "Well, I made something, and I didn't call you when you were sleeping... I didn't mean to mess up The one who moved your house..."

It's upside down, just can't tell the original intention of inviting Luo He to eat together.

Qi Siyuan's face turned pale with embarrassment.

Luo He at the door scratched his messy hair, put down his water glass, and walked over to pinch an omelette to eat.

He inevitably got very close to Qi Siyuan.

The messy hair swept across Qi Siyuan's chin, making his skin itchy to the tip of his heart, and the sharp eyes behind the lenses uncontrollably flooded with dark emotions.

"I didn't brush my teeth."

Luo He said suddenly.

Qi Siyuan froze.

"Ah... so..."

He made a meaningless sound, but his whole body showed a kind of unwillingness and longing, but he was not eye-catching under the cover of fear.

Luohe noticed it.

This person couldn't speak clearly to him, the words didn't convey the meaning, but the meaning of asking for praise was obvious.

A child who lacks love...?

"But it's delicious. For the sake of your craftsmanship, I'll accept you as a tool man."

Qi Siyuan's eyes lit up little by little.

Luo He went to wash up first, he looked at Luo He's back, his thoughts could not be calm.

In the end, unbearably, he pressed the tip of his tongue to his cheek so hard that he didn't let out these emotions.

So cute, strong and gentle, how can there be such a good person in the world.

She looks so pretty when she smiles.

It really made him want to... make him cry, and lick away his tears bit by bit.

When they were in school, the relationship between Luo He and Qi Siyuan improved.

One is a school bully who has attracted much attention, and the other is a scumbag who has not received attention.

We never walked together in school, but there was always another person on the rooftop of Luohe during lunch break.

and the aroma of food.

Qi Siyuan, who was not good at words, was surprisingly able to figure out his thoughts, and never cooked anything he didn't like.