poorer than

Later in the evening, he didn't see Wei Lu walking out of the yard, and he was too embarrassed to run to find someone, mainly because he felt that Wei Lu seemed a little unhappy, but he didn't know why he was unhappy.

Hiding the strangeness in his heart, he was bored and drew on the sketchbook. After a few seconds, he showed a mysterious smile, and continued to draw what he didn't finish last time.

Teacher Lu on the podium had his neckline ripped open, and his red eyes and the corners of his eyes were all begging to stop.And he, domineering and strong, gently stroked Lu Wei's collarbone with his hand. When he drew here, the tip of the pen paused, as if his fingertips really touched Lu Wei's collarbone, sending out a bit of numbness. fingertip.

Then he started to draw Wei Lu's eyes.

Lu Wei's eyes are actually very gentle, especially when he smiles, they are as gentle as water, which makes the whole person immersed in it and cannot extricate himself.

The neckline is open, the collarbone is exposed, and the corners of the eyes are red. There should be love and shyness in those eyes. Although the gesture is rejection, it can't match the true feelings revealed in the eyes. Teacher Lu likes him.

The speed of writing slowed down, and he seemed to add emotions that he hadn't even noticed in these eyes, emotions that he wanted but didn't dare to.

After he finished painting, he stared blankly at Wei Lu on the painting, as if he was really pressed under him, and showed such beautiful tearful eyes to himself, full of love inside, It was so strong that he couldn't ignore it, and even made his heart beat faster.

But in the next second, he suddenly came back to his senses.

It's strange why this feeling of coming out is so strong.

Looking up and looking out the window, the lights in the opposite room were on, and the moment he saw the lights, he seemed to hear his heart beating, with light joy, joy that jumped on the tip of his heart.

Gently place your hand on the sketchbook, and brush your fingertips across the corners of the man's eyes in the drawing, and something will be magnified by him while sketching, almost...

Just a little bit.

He will understand.

The eyelids drooped suddenly and he sighed heavily, so why is Lu Wei unhappy?

The depressed mood spread in an instant, and he seemed to be used to the existence of this person. Just now, he noticed Wei Wei's strangeness, and he also noticed that he was strange at that moment. He was actually afraid of why Wei Wei would treat him so well. I don't know what to do for a while.

In fact, they have only known each other for two months.

Even if he and Jiang Chengyun have learned from the open crotch pants, let alone being tolerant, fighting is inevitable. Both of them have bad tempers, and they must choose to compromise only when they are weak in the end.

Not to mention Xia Xingche, they have never had a good time.

Then why does he feel this way about Wei Lu, he cares so much, he will be happy because Wei Lu is happy, sad and sad, he will miss when he can't see him, and after meeting, he can get along with each other naturally, intimately and happily...

He signed his name on the drawing paper and sighed.

"Sure enough, I still don't read enough books. If I don't read books, I can't understand what people are thinking. It's stupid." He closed his sketchbook and began to regret why he chose aesthetic appreciation as an elective course. He should have chosen psychoemotional studies. .

Then he looked around at his green room, which was actually blue. He didn't know whether it was color weakness or color blindness, which gave him a headache. Fortunately, he didn't say green when he came in, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Wei Lu to hear it. .

The night is getting darker.

He was bored in the house, so he decided to sit in the yard, took out his sketchbook and simply drew outside, drawing what he hadn't finished just now. A text box that says:

--I like you.

After finishing writing, I raised my head and held my breath inexplicably, the sound of my heartbeat was particularly strong in my chest, what was he doing, I was so nervous, as if I was confessing to myself again.

And why did he ask Lu Wei to confess to him?

Confession? !

After finishing his work, Wei Lu realized that more than three hours had passed before he knew it. He put down the brush and pressed down the painting. He looked down at his ink-stained clothes, turned around, took the clothes and walked out of the room to take a shower. Xia Xingcheng sat outside and didn't know what he was writing.

When I walked in, I saw that it was painting.

From the corner of his eye, Xia Xingcheng caught a glimpse of the protagonist closing his sketchbook with quick eyes and hands, and smiled at him with a guilty conscience.

"Painting?" Lu Wei asked.

"Just... drawing casually, you want to take a shower?" Xia Xingcheng looked at Lu Wei holding the clothes.

"Well, the ink splashed on the clothes just now, and I want to take a bath with the smell of ink."

Xia Xingcheng's eyes lit up when he heard him say this: "Brother Wei, were you painting just now?"

So it's not that you can't get angry?

The mood suddenly brightened.

Lu Wei covered up the strangeness in Xia Xingcheng's bright eyes: "Well, there is a work that needs to be handed in after the National Day." After speaking, he walked to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."

He didn't know what he was messing with either.

He felt that he was inexplicable, but he didn't know what to do. He kept thinking about Xia Xingcheng's behavior of dodging in the afternoon. Did he find out what he was thinking?Do you think you don't like it?

Lots and lots of guesswork to make a mess of my head.

After drawing for more than three hours, in fact, there are only dots of ink dripping randomly on the rice paper.

Nothing is drawn.

Xia Xingcheng watched Wei Lu go to the bathroom, his answer seemed a little cold, and he suddenly felt a little lost, so is Wei Lu really unhappy?

Opening the sketchbook and looking at Lu Wei who just drew, he bent his back slightly and sighed, why are he unhappy now that he was fine at noon?

After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly had an idea, picked up the sketchbook and quickly ran back to the house, opened the closet, took a pair of underwear, and rushed to the door, he decided to give Lu Wei a bath to relieve the indifference between them .

It's okay to rub it warmly, he is the best at scrubbing.

The bathroom was filled with hot air, and even the cold tiles could not relieve the rising heat. The persistent heat was like a tense nerve that made his head ache. The image of Xia Xingcheng lying on his dark bed sheet constantly appeared in his mind. With a slender body, those lovely translucent eyes seemed to be staring at him right in front of him, and his fair skin seemed to impact his nerves.

It's about to explode.

Lu Wei supported the wall with one hand, he changed the hot water into cold water and poured it on himself. Even so, he felt that there was still a fire on his body that was difficult to vent. The weakness of his right hand made it difficult for him to even vent. happy.

Feeling the swelling in his hand, the brother had more than enough heart but not enough strength, so he decisively changed to the left hand.

Just as he was changing hands, there was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

His back froze, and the brother calmed down.

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei!"

Xia Xingcheng's voice, which he never spared in the bathroom, came from outside the door, but it was not happy, but sad.

This time the anger was suffocated and there was nowhere to vent it.

"doing what?"

Maybe it was because there was still water vapor through the door, Xia Xingcheng heard that Lu Wei's voice was particularly deep, so he didn't think too much about it, and quickly said the excuse he had made:

"Brother Wei, my water bill is gone, can I take a shower with you?"

Lu Wei's eyes darkened suddenly in the bathroom, those azure blue eyes seemed to be the opaque depths of the deepest sea, with emotions about to burst out, they couldn't hold back to the extreme.

He put his left hand up again.

"I'll just give you the water card later." Then he leaned against the wall and raised his head.

The jaw line became more and more clear because of the upward curvature of the head, and the water droplets slid wantonly from the face, slid over the collarbone, slid over the tense body, and kept going down.Because of the movement of the arm muscles, you can vaguely see the thin covered muscle lines, and the slender hand used to create art does not forget to work at this moment.

Xia Xingcheng's voice was still coming from outside, as if it had aphrodisiac stimulation, making his whole brain seem to be immersed in sweet and greasy water vapor.

For the first time in my 28 years of life, I feel humble.

He needs to work according to Xia Xingcheng's voice.

The five flavors are mixed but not hindered.

Xia Xingcheng didn't hear the strangeness in Lu Wei's voice, he continued: "Then I'll give you a back rub, Brother Wei, you must have never enjoyed the treatment of a back rub, right? It's very comfortable, and I'm good at massaging my whole body. It will definitely be comfortable for you.”

All over?

Lu Wei raised his head and rolled his Adam's apple, and listening to what Xia Xingcheng said, he undoubtedly had a picture in his mind, and the surging emotions could no longer be controlled. He thought of Xia Xingcheng wrapping his hands at noon.

This hand was a little smaller than his hand, very white and tender, maybe it was because of the coldness of the body, it was a bit cold, when holding his hand tightly, he was careful, as if he was treating a treasure.

Thin sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were hazy with emotion, which gave the whole handsome and ascetic face a bit of evil spirit.

Finally, after venting completely, he held back the emotion in his voice, the arc of his head pulled his tense body, and water vapor mixed with sweat slipped from his body.

He lowered his head and panted slightly, looked down at the sticky stick in his hand, and let out a deep laugh.

"No, I'm already very comfortable. I'll use the water card later." He said as he turned on the water of the large shower.

There was laziness in the voice after the solution.

Xia Xingcheng held the underwear on hand with a regretful expression, okay, this plan failed, so let's change it later.

He lowered his head and walked to his room.

After returning to the room, he listened to the whirring sound of the air conditioner, squinted his eyes and looked up at the new air conditioner hanging above it, which was really an eyesore.

Wei Lu took a bath for more than half an hour. When he came out of the bathroom, he felt a little bit up. The house was too old and the exhaust was not done well. After he came out, he felt that the air was fresh.

Brushing his hair, he walked towards his own room, and just took two steps when he saw Xia Xingcheng rushing out from the opposite room, and ran straight to the bathroom without saying anything.

The bathroom door was shut with a bang.

Wei Lu stopped wiping his hair abruptly, and his eyes fell on the bathroom door thoughtfully, why did this guy suddenly close the door so loudly again, is he angry?

Because I refused his back rub?

"Oh my god—"

The voice from the bathroom made him immediately go to the bathroom: "What's wrong!"

The tension in his eyes completely exposed how much he cared about Xia Xingcheng. He twisted the doorknob as if to rush in, but the door was locked.

"...Brother Wei, take cold water, I turned on the cold water and poured it all over my body, it was so cold..."

Xia Xingcheng was shivering, and tremblingly wanted to turn on the hot water, but he forgot that his water card was out of money, and the hot water switch was still turned on for cold water.

The cold water rushing down from the top of his head made him feel sober.

When Wei Lu heard that this was the case, he let go of his heart. He thought he fell down, and then suddenly realized that the water was stuck on his body. He frowned and knocked on the door:

"Isn't your water card out of money? I'll give you my water card."

Now that I think about it, I feel that installing this credit card machine is superfluous, and it will be dismantled tomorrow.

"No, it's okay, I can do it, a strong teenager will not be afraid of this cold, cold water!" Xia Xingcheng flamboyantly avoided the cold water in the bathroom, and rubbed himself with a towel stubbornly.

The picture is embarrassing but has the dignity of a man.

Isn't it just a water card, he will recharge it tomorrow, and he can no longer lose face for this little money!

He felt ashamed enough of himself.

In the afternoon, Wei Lu was upset because he must have felt that he was not angry at all for thanking him when he saw the shoes being so crazy, and he was definitely angry that he didn't want such advanced personal services as back rubbing.

So in order for him to restore the image that he has kept in Lu Wei's heart, he should stick to it.

Wei Lu knew how cold the cold water was, and with the difference in temperature between day and night, the temperature at night was more than ten degrees lower than in the morning. If he took a cold shower, he would catch a cold. He had no choice but what was this guy doing.

Bending down and sliding the water card through the door, he said in a deep voice, "I threw the water card in for you, take a bath with hot water."

"fine!"

"Be obedient." There was a hint of warning in Lu Wei's voice.

"Okay!"

So 5 minutes later, Xia Xingcheng finished the shower. For the dignity of a man, he didn't use Wei Lu's water card, and then came out shivering wrapped in a big bath towel.

Because he was used to sleeping naked, he didn't wear clothes and pants as always. He was so cold that he rushed into his room to find clothes and pants to wear.

The new clothes in the closet smelled of laundry detergent, and Wei Lu must have washed them for him. He took out the pajamas that were folded on the other side, and even bought the pajamas for him. There was really nothing in return.

After putting on his clothes, he poked his head out of the room to look outside, and found that the door of Wei Lu's room was closed. Why did Wei Lu close the door so early today? Didn't he go to bed at ten o'clock in the past?

A needle in the sea of ​​a man's heart.

Shaking his head and sighing, he went to the refrigerator to take out the leftover sushi from the afternoon, and bought a bottle of beer to watch a movie.

The refrigerator is next to the sink, that is, at the side of Wei Lu's room. When he passed the opposite side, he knocked on Wei Lu's door and asked:

"Brother Wei, do you still eat sushi?"

Lu Wei was drawing a picture, when he heard Xia Xingcheng asking him outside, he replied faintly:

"You eat, I'm not hungry." Thinking of the sushi I ate at noon, I felt that I hadn't digested it yet. I didn't expect this guy to start eating again, and he was still growing, so he said again: "By the way, take a bottle of milk."

Xia Xingcheng looked at the brewed beer in his hand: "...Oh, okay."

Anyway, it's all drinks, almost.

After asking, he walked back to his room to watch a drama and eat.

More than half an hour later, he ate all the remaining [-] pieces of sushi, drank two bottles of beer, lay lazily on the bed and yawned, with variety shows on the notebook beside him, and only 'Hahaha' sound.

With his eyes closed, he lifted his clothes and rubbed his swollen stomach, feeling as if he had eaten too much again...

Rubbed and fell asleep.

The sudden rain that fell at night washed every corner of the city, causing the temperature to drop again.

The rain that fell from the eaves hit the window, and the cold wind rushed into the room through the window. Xia Xingcheng, who was not covered with a quilt and lifted his clothes, shivered and opened his eyes.

Why is it cooling down again!

He pulled the thin quilt around his body, and then hurriedly got out of bed to find the remote control of the air conditioner, but after getting the remote control, he suddenly remembered something, and slowly turned his head to look at the location of the air conditioner.

I saw that the air conditioner socket and the wire had long been separated.

He just cut it short.

Hugging herself tightly, wanting to cry but without tears: "I'm angry with myself!"

Why did he have to run so weirdly to cut the wires of the air conditioner? It would be a disaster!

He went to the window to close the window and was splashed by the rain. Now he felt extremely sad. His performance today was too bad. He didn't even have the courage to go to sleep with Lu Wei.

Aggrieved, he went back to his bed and hugged himself tightly, but the more he slept, the colder and worse he became, and he could even feel his stomach convulsing.

He didn't feel very comfortable touching his stomach, and he couldn't figure out whether he was shivering because of the cold or because his stomach was uncomfortable.It wasn't until his stomach started to hurt badly that he realized that he probably had a stomachache from eating too much sushi in the afternoon.

The cold sweat on the forehead kept flowing down, and the lips gradually turned white.

How can it be so painful...

It seemed like mental torture, the spasm in his stomach gradually increased, he felt his stomach was scorching like being grabbed by someone, curled up into a ball and pressed his stomach hard to try to relieve the discomfort, but it didn't help .

Only then did he feel that it wasn't that the temperature was too cold, but that the severe pain in his stomach made the cold feeling unbearable.

The faint light on the opposite side of the window seemed to be the last light in the eyes.

Wei Lu...

Sitting up with difficulty and enduring the pain, I wanted to go to the closet to get a thick dress to wear, but I moved and accidentally fell under the bed, and the moment I fell from under the bed to the floor, my stomach twitched violently, and my tense nerves shook violently , his vision was blurred by sweat.

Because the pain was so severe, it was very difficult to stand up straight, and he slowed down on the floor for a while before standing up with the edge of the bed.

Are you going to find Wei Lu...

Without thinking for two seconds, he opened the door and went to Wei Lu.

The yard is open-air, and he was drenched in the rain when he walked through it. The moment the cool rain hit his body, his whole body was shaking, and the stomach cramps began to break out violently again. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and walked to Lu Wei's room. forward.

He raised his head and knocked on the door, and then he leaned against the wall and almost lost his strength.

Lu Wei was still standing at the table drawing, and then he heard the movement outside the door, put down his pen and raised his head.

"Brother Wei, are you asleep?"

Hearing something wrong in Xia Xingcheng's voice, he frowned and walked to the door.

"Brother Wei, it's so cold today I didn't buy a quilt, let's sleep with you for one night..."

No quilt?

When he opened the door, he didn't see anyone, but he saw a quilt by the wall, and when he stepped out the door, he saw Xia Xingcheng outside the door squatting beside him, covered with a thin quilt, his whole body was soaked and his face was pale.

Xia Xingcheng turned his face sideways and raised his head, he stretched out his hand tremblingly to grab Wei Lu's trouser leg:

"Well, actually, I have a stomachache..."

When Lu Wei lowered his eyes and met Xia Xingcheng's watery eyes, it was as if his heart had been violently punched, and it hurt.

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