male god, make an appointment

Until sketching, Lu Yanchu never said a word to Zhong Ming, the two seemed to be avoiding each other deliberately, obviously everyone was so close, obviously only one step away, but always hurriedly dodged when they touched.

There are so many people in the world, why only avoid that one person, the only way to avoid him skillfully in the crowd is to know where he is at all times.

Because I know where you are, so I can always hide from your enthusiasm.

It was a windless night, Zhong Ming was leaning on the balcony, looking up at the starry sky, a few lonely stars, shining dimly, whispering to himself in his heart.

Tomorrow, just tomorrow.

Morning's eyes stirred up the secret affection in his heart, Lu Yanchu sat in the back of the car, depressed, and didn't want to say a word.

Holding the bag, Zhong Ming glanced at the back of the car. He was about to take a step when he was pulled over by Xie Cheng. He forced a smile, "Let's sit in the front."

Xie Cheng glanced back, moved his lips, "Why don't you go to the back."

Zhong Ming knew that he wanted to help himself, so he shook his head, "No need, just sit in front."

Xie Cheng sighed, these two people weighed dozens of pounds even if they were not in their tens of years, how long are they going to fight.

Lu Yanchu leaned his head against the window, his eyes were dull, like a dead sea.

Sometimes a person's enthusiasm will be gradually worn away by time, and everyone will be tired. Nothing is just right. What you think is just right may be just someone else's "deliberation".

After arriving at the sketching location, each group started sketching. It was no different from last time. Zhong Ming sat not far from Lu Yanchu, looking there from time to time.

Lu Yanchu looked at the blank paper in front of him, and the sound of the wind blew by his ears. He suddenly remembered the sketching session last semester. The first time he and Zhong Ming had, it seemed like yesterday. The events of more than half a year played out in his mind like a movie. Every scene seems to be a satire, satirizing his whims.

The coolness ran across his cheeks, and when he reached out his hand, his face was already wet. All the grievances flooded his head, and the low-pitched sobbing attracted the teacher on the side. He hurried forward and asked, "Why are you crying?"

When a person is crying, the nerves are the most vulnerable, and a single word may become the fuse of tears bursting.

Lu Yanchu shook his head, but the tears on his face fell to the ground drop by drop. He tried desperately to force a smile, but when he moved the corner of his mouth, he found that even the smile was forced.

Zhong Ming stood in front of the drawing board, halfway through the movements in his hands, Xie Cheng suddenly ran over and said loudly: "Huahua, Cancan is crying."

Xie Cheng's yelling attracted a lot of people's attention. Lu Yanchu was gradually surrounded by people. Zhong Ming stood not far behind him, frowning to see. One step ahead, the crowd blocked his way.

Zhong Ming walked to the head teacher and suggested, "Let me take him back to the hotel."

Lu Yanchu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, he looked at Zhong Ming aggrievedly, his shoulders trembling because of sobbing stopped for a moment, but the next second he cried even harder.

Zhong Ming's heart tightened suddenly, and he said again: "I'll take him back."

Uncompromisingly determined, take him away.

Along the way, the two of them were silent, one in front of the other, and the low air pressure surrounded the two of them. Lu Yanchu's tears were streaming down, how could this person not even speak a word.

Back at the hotel, Lu Yanchu sat directly beside the bed, his eyes were already swollen from crying, tears still hung in the wet eye sockets, he was out of breath, Zhong Ming sighed, sat down, and finally asked: "You What's the matter? Is there something wrong at home?"

Lu Yanchu shook his head vigorously and cried even harder.

Zhong Ming can't comfort others, especially if the other party is still the person on his heart, no one can calm down.

"I'll get you a glass of water." As soon as Zhong Ming stood up, Lu Yanchu grabbed his hat, and a strong force pulled him back a little. He stopped and looked back.

Lu Yanchu mustered up his courage, tears still hung on his face, his voice was hoarse, "Don't ignore me, okay?"

Zhong Ming's heart felt as if it had been lightly tapped with a small hammer, and his nose was sore for a moment. He sat down with a gentle voice, "Is that why you cried?"

This fool!

Lu Yanchu cried like a child, and directly blew his nose on Zhong Ming's hat, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Because you ignored me, because you were angry."

Zhong Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "When did I get angry?"

Lu Yanchu muttered in his voice, "Because... because I randomly drew on your things."

Zhong Ming stared blankly at Lu Yanchu, not speaking, waiting for him to continue.

"It's written in your diary, it's written...you..." Lu Yanchu choked up a few words, and said a sentence intermittently.

Zhong Ming directly completed it for him, "I like you."

Lu Yanchu's pupils trembled, his blushing face became even redder at this moment, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, "Yeah, because you wrote that, and then...then you suddenly ignored me, I thought you were Get angry and regret it."

If it wasn't because he was still crying, Zhong Ming really wanted to knock his little head, what the hell is this, how could he regret it because of such a trivial matter.

From the moment he fell in love with Lu Yanchu, he never thought of regretting it.

"I'm not angry when you read the diary, and I'm not angry when you scribble on my things. What's awkward is that you suddenly ignore me after reading the diary. I thought you were a straight man."

Lu Yanchu frowned and pursed his mouth, "You're the one, you blush like that every time you talk to a girl, aren't you straight and crooked?"

Seeing his awkwardness, Zhong Ming felt cute and distressed, and reached out to touch his head, "Then do you want to stay with me?"

Lu Yanchu held his breath, as if he didn't hear it, stared blankly at Zhong Ming, "What?"

Zhong Ming deliberately teased him and wanted to get up, "Forget it if you don't want to."

"Yes." Lu Yanchu grabbed Zhong Ming's sleeve, "I want it."

Zhong Ming sat back beside him again, and moved closer to him, "Then...don't you cry?"

"Well, stop crying."

"Don't think about it yourself in the future, okay? I was really scared when you cried." Zhong Ming put his hand on the back of Lu Yanchu's, passing the warmth to him.

Lu Yanchu wiped away his tears and smiled, "Well, never again."

……

After the New Year's Day holiday ended, Zhong Ming returned to school, and Lu Yanchu took a bus to the passenger transport center early to pick him up and go back to school together.

Zhong Ming got a little dizzy from the car, and he put it aside for a while before replying to Lu Yanchu's news.

After arriving at the station, Lu Yanchu smiled to meet Zhong Ming's gaze, and sure enough his complexion was not very good.

"not comfortable?"

"Well, sitting too long."

Lu Yanchu frowned, "How about we take a taxi back?"

"It's too expensive, take the bus, there is a direct bus anyway."

"Ah."

The two got on the bus and went straight to the last seat. Lu Yanchu asked Zhong Ming to sit inside by the window. As the car started, Zhong Ming's heavy head came.

Lu Yanchu's heart was pounding, and he sat upright, thinking wildly in his mind.

Am I too skinny, will I catch him or something like that?

The car jolted, Zhong Ming's head slipped down, Lu Yanchu's heart sank, and then he stretched out his hand to support his head, not daring to relax for a moment, finally arrived at the stop, Zhong Ming woke up in a daze, Lu Yanchu immediately withdrew his hand, Looking at him with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Well, get out of the car."

"Eh..." Lu Yanchu paused, "Okay."

The two stood under the dim yellow stop sign, a gust of cool wind blew by, Zhong Ming shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

Lu Yan glanced at him for the first time, and then looked away, looking ignorant.

Zhong Ming pursed his lips and smiled, then shivered again, "It's so cold."

At this time, Lu Yanchu reacted belatedly, hurriedly tore off his shirt for you, and made a gesture to wrap it around Zhong Ming's neck, just as he stood on tiptoe, a cool breeze fell down.

For a moment, Lu Yanchu's heart stopped beating, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the approaching bell, the coolness on his lips left immediately, his heart beating uncontrollably.

A nice smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Ming's lips, "Remember to close your eyes next time."

With a bang, the fireworks in my heart exploded.

……

Lu Yanchu woke up from his dream, looked at Zhong Ming beside him, and smiled wantonly.

Zhong Ming heard the sound, then opened his sleepy eyes, looked out of the window again, and covered his face with his hands, "It's not yet dawn, why are you awake?"

Lu Yanchu moved his body slightly, got into Zhong Ming's arms, closed his eyes, and said, "I had a long, long dream."

Zhong Ming lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly, "What dream?"

"I dreamed that we were all grown up and graduated."

"Well, then what?"

"I dreamed that we were at home, and then there was a dog next to me, with a cat in my arms, and a lizard lying in front of me. I was doing modeling, and then I didn't look back at you..."

Zhong Ming grabbed his little hand and asked, "Why don't you look at me?"

Lu Yanchu smiled, "Listen to me."

"Okay, you say."

Lu Yanchu continued: "Then I asked you what you want to eat. If you want to eat my cooking, you should order takeaway. You said you want to eat my cooking."

"Well, your cooking is more delicious."

Lu Yanchu smiled sweetly, shrunk back into his arms, and said with some embarrassment: "Then... Then I said... I'll eat it for you."

Zhong Ming chuckled, "When we grow up, I guess this meme won't be popular anymore. I guess there will be more filthy ones by then."

Lu Yanchu frowned and pouted, "Do you still want to hear it?"

"Of course listen, you say."

Lu Yanchu cleared his throat, "Then the noodles I made are really ugly, you are a bit disgusted."

"Then it must be a dream. I won't dislike what you did."

"I know, listen to me, and then after you disliked it, you made a dish yourself, stir-fried shrimp with chestnuts? Or something, I can't remember clearly. After the two of us finished eating, we decided who would wash the dishes with rock-paper-scissors." " Lu Yanchu smiled, but there was a soreness in his nose, Zhong Ming sensed something was wrong, and asked him with a smile, "Go on."

Lu Yanchu forced back tears, "Then you lost, and I went to do modeling. After you washed the dishes, you went to the workbench to polish your stones. You kept looking at me so that I couldn't take it seriously. I did it, and after finishing the day's work, you go to take a shower, I am reading on the sofa, the cat is sleeping on my body, you seem to have forgotten to bring your pajamas..."

"Then you must have misremembered. I'm so smart, how could I forget my pajamas." Zhong Ming interrupted again, Lu Yanchu was upset, and turned around directly, "Stop talking, you keep interrupting me."

Zhong Ming turned his body around with a smile, and kissed his lips, "Can we continue talking now?"

"Okay." Lu Yanchu smiled contentedly, then stopped suddenly, "The following plot...is a bit dirty."

"Just do it." After Zhong Ming finished speaking, he pressed himself up. He had endured it all night, and this little guy even dared to tease him.

In short, Lu Yanchu never dared to tell Zhong Ming about his dream again, because the battle was too intense.

【I am the river crab sent by Guzi】

After it was over, Zhong Ming leaned on Cancan's shoulder, panting slightly, and said affectionately, "Cancan."

"Ok?"

"Let's go to every country that allows same-sex marriage in the future."

"doing what?"

"Fool, of course it's marriage..." Zhong Ming paused for a moment, held Lu Yanchu's face in his hands, and said seriously, "Marry you."

"it is good."

……

Ten years later.

Han Yingdong had just finished the game, and the name Han Sir had become a legend in the e-sports world. However, the second after he stepped down, Zhou Ze sent a message.

"Han Yingdong, let's break up."

Finish.

The author has something to say:

This book is considered to be over here. The pair of little angels, Han Sir, may feel that there is very little written, especially the emotional scenes. In fact, you should have seen it before. I want to open a separate book for this pair. , e-sports theme, as for when it will open, let’s talk about it, there should be no extras in this book, but if you want to see some extras, you can private message me on Weibo, maybe I’ll post one when I’m free , and the dream that Cancan had in this chapter was actually a little angel who liked Huacai couple very much before. She and Huacai should have a group. In the group, Brother Hua said something about him. This time, I describe his dream from a bright perspective, which can be regarded as a commemoration. This book is a commemoration. From the beginning of the article to the present, it happens to be the last book I wrote before graduation. It can be regarded as a commemoration of my school days, and there should be extra episodes, because I still have a lot to say to you, this story is not over yet, Hua Ge and Cancan will always be happy in real life, I don’t want to say Too many sentimental words, 'cause we're never apart, aren't we?

Well, Sensational Millet is temporarily offline for a few days. We will see you in the next book. The title of the next book has already been decided. It is called "Reverse Love". You are against the world, and I am against the world. Gentle, let me return it. It is a theme and character design that I like very much. I have already saved enough manuscripts. I will open it after a break in the next few days. At that time, I will take you into another world.

Because I just met you, everything is just right, I would like to understand.