Deer caught in tiger's mouth

After Lin Lu walked out of the school gate, he walked towards his own community with a sullen head.

Occasionally, students walking together on the sidewalk passed him by. He listened to the topic of love in other people's mouths, and his head buried deeper.

He has never seriously thought about his marriage with Xue Wensong. He always feels that the concept of marriage is too far away from him. Even if there is one more person by his side every night, he has no real feeling of marriage.

Speaking of which, he doesn't even know what love is like, let alone marriage?

Thinking of this, Lin Lu suddenly felt a big warm hand covering the back of his neck. He raised his head and saw Xue Wensong looking at him with a half-smile: "What's wrong, kid?"

He turned his face away guiltily: "You, you came out."

Xue Wensong's thoughts were confirmed, Lin Lu was indeed not quite right.He looked down at Lin Lu's profile slightly and asked, "Unhappy?"

Lin Lu shook his head: "No."

Xue Wensong rubbed the short hair on the back of Lin Lu's neck, and deliberately said in a slightly cold tone: "As I said, I don't like guessing children's minds."

This trick really worked.

Lin Lu immediately shrank his neck, and said unnaturally: "I, I am..."

"Huh?" Xue Wensong guided patiently, "What is it?"

Lin Lu took a deep breath, drooped his shoulders and said, "I just think you are too good."

Xue Wensong raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, not understanding what Lin Lu meant.

"Don't you really want to marry me?" Lin Lu raised his head and looked at Xue Wensong, "I'm so stupid, I still don't understand a knowledge point after you've explained it countless times."

Xue Wensong laughed: "You are unhappy because of this?"

Lin Lu nodded honestly: "I don't think... I'm not good enough for you." His voice became smaller and smaller.

Xue Wensong couldn't hold back anymore, he rubbed Lin Lu's hairy head: "Are you confessing your love to me?"

"Ah?" Lin Lu widened his eyes in surprise, and quickly explained: "You, you misunderstood, I just feel wronged, you are the idol of so many people, but I am so useless..."

"Luck is also a part of strength." Xue Wensong interrupted Lin Ludao.

He casually put his hand on Lin Lu's shoulder, and Lin Lu was stunned for two seconds before asking: "What does it have to do with luck?"

Xue Wensong returned lightly: "Being able to marry me, doesn't it mean that your luck is better than most people?"

Lin Lu was startled by this fallacious logic. He blushed and said dryly, "...Narcissist."

Xue Wensong smiled, seeing passers-by looking at them from time to time, he withdrew his hand from Lin Lu's shoulder.

He threw the suit jacket on the other arm into Lin Lu's arms: "Hold it to me."

"Oh." Lin Tinghua Lu obediently hugged Xue Wensong's clothes, and followed him towards the community.

Not long after walking, Xue Wensong suddenly said, "You just said that I am the idol of many people?"

"Yes." Lin Ludao, "All our professionals know you."

"What about you?" Xue Wensong asked.

"Me?" Lin Lu didn't turn his mind, thinking that Xue Wensong was talking about before getting married, "Of course I know you."

"I mean," Xue Wensong paused, "am I your idol?"

For this question, Xue Wensong has 90.00% confidence and [-]% expectation, but Lin Lu's answer is the only one percent——

"no."

Lin Lu's expression was so natural that Xue Wensong was slightly taken aback.

"no?"

Seeing that Xue Wensong's face was not very good-looking, Lin Lu remedied it belatedly: "Well, idols are for chasing, and they are the goal of hard work, but you have become a god, and no one can catch up, so don't worry about it." It is suitable to be used as an idol."

Lin Lu finished speaking in one breath without panting, seeing his sincerity, Xue Wensong's expression softened.

At this time, the cell phone in Lin Lu's trouser pocket vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was Zhang Yihang asking him if he wanted to have dinner tonight, and he had dated two girls.

Lin Lu hadn't finished reading the book yet, so he naturally didn't have the time to go out to play, and besides, he wasn't very interested in girls.He replied "No", but as soon as he clicked to send, he felt that his palm was empty, and his mobile phone was in Xue Wensong's hand in a blink of an eye.

Lin Lu explained: "My classmate asked me to play, but I have already refused..."

But Xue Wensong didn't listen to what he was saying, but returned to the desktop, pointed to the handsome man on the wallpaper and asked, "Who is this?"

"Have you watched "The Indigo Starry Sky"? He is the leading actor." Lin Lu introduced generously.

Xue Wensong raised his eyebrows: "No wonder it looks familiar."

"He is a national actor." Lin Lu said excitedly, "His name is Lu Shaoyang, and he is my idol."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lu felt a burst of low air pressure around him, which made him shiver in this hot early autumn.

"Idol?" Xue Wensong hooked the corners of his lips jokingly, "A goal to work hard for?"

Lin Lu was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue. He seemed to see that big tiger pacing back and forth appearing again.

"That's all, just admiring, celebrities." Lin Lu stammered.

Xue Wensong casually put the phone back into Lin Lu's hand, and asked lazily, "So all your thoughts on studying are used to chase stars?"

Lin Lu wanted to say that he was not an ordinary star chaser, that he worked hard, but he didn't dare, so he could only say, "I'm not a star chaser either..."

It happened that the two walked to the large supermarket at the entrance of the community. Lin Lu quickly changed the subject and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Xue Wensong looked at his little sika deer with a flattering look, and was not willing to make things difficult for him.He rubbed Lin Lu's head: "Anything is fine."

Although Lin Lu has only moved to this community for a few days, he is already familiar with the supermarket at the door.He walked ahead and picked vegetables, and Xue Wensong followed behind him pushing the trolley leisurely.

Before marrying Lin Lu, Xue Wensong's three meals were mostly settled by takeaways, and he didn't expect the children to stay at home like this.

"When did you learn to cook?" Xue Wensong found a topic out of boredom.

"Hmm... probably graduated from elementary school?" Lin Lu picked two carrots and put them in the cart. After he turned around, Xue Wensong silently put the carrots he didn't like back.

"Did grandma teach it?" Xue Wensong asked.

Lin Lu's hand paused, and he looked at Xue Wensong: "How do you know...?"

"We still need to find out more about who we are going to marry."

"I see." Lin Lu picked up another eggplant and put it in the cart, "I thought you didn't care."

"How is that possible?" Xue Wensong said while calmly taking out the eggplant.

"Grandma is getting old, so I was the one who cooked before going to college." Lin Lu picked up a green pepper in his hand, as if thinking of the past, he was a little lost in thought.However, he quickly cheered up and put the green peppers into the cart: "My craftsmanship should be pretty good, right?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Xue Wensong took advantage of Lin Lu's time to pick potatoes, and put the green pepper back, "Does it not matter if you marry me?"

Lin Lu was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this question.

"I actually didn't want to get married." Lin Lu started picking potatoes again, thinking of what to say, "But Aunt Zhao told me that the proof has already been taken."

Xue Wensong asked casually, "Then do you want to divorce me?"

Lin Lu was startled: "Is it still possible to get a divorce?"

Xue Wensong laughed: "Of course not."

"Then there's no need to ask..." Lin Lu casually put the picked potatoes into the cart, "But I'm relieved to know that the person is you, at least I know him."

Xue Wensong glanced at Tudou, but didn't move: "Then what if the target isn't me?"

"I don't know..." Lin Lu frowned blankly, "I didn't think that much."

Xue Wensong didn't ask any more questions. His child's brain capacity is small, so if he asked again, he might have a headache.He silently picked out the coriander that Lin Lu had put in, only to hear Lin Lu whisper: "If getting married means eating with one more person, that's not bad."

Xue Wensong glanced at Lin Lu, Lin Lu's idea was too simple, so simple and cute.He wanted to tease Lin Lu, but they just reached the weighing place. Lin Lu was stunned for a moment looking at the empty cart, and then asked fiercely, "Xue Wensong! Where are the vegetables I picked!"

Xue Wensong looked away and said lightly, "I am a carnivore and I don't like vegetables."

"You!" Lin Lu glanced at the smiling staff, stared at Xue Wensong and said, "You picky eater!"

Xue Wensong thought it was funny, if he was naive, then Lin Lu would be no better.

After going to bed at night, Lin Lu still held a book in his hand, wrinkled his face and struggled with the piles of nouns on the book.

Xue Wensong, who was beside him, finished processing the emails and made arrangements for the competition, then turned off the computer and took the book from Lin Lu's hand: "I'll read it tomorrow."

Lin Lu sighed, and looked at Xue Wensong aggrievedly: "It's so difficult."

Xue Wensong raised his eyebrows: "Don't you write the paper yet?"

Lin Lu twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was hope in his eyes: "How about...can you write for me?"

"..." Xue Wensong looked at Lin Lu for a while, and he realized that Lin Lu was serious.

With blue veins on his forehead, he tried hard to restrain the urge to spank the little sika deer, and asked, "What are the benefits?"

The hope in Lin Lu's eyes grew stronger: "I'll make delicious food for you every day!"

Xue Wensong sneered in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Lulu, getting married is not just about eating together."

Lin Lu was stunned by the "Lulu" yell, he asked in a daze, "...huh?"

Without warning, Xue Wensong turned over and pressed Lin Lu under him, put one hand into his cotton T-shirt, and gently rubbed the skin around his waist.He leaned close to Lin Lu's ear and licked the small earlobe lightly: "There are still many things to do."

Lin Lu was stiff all over, and his mind went blank.

The fiery palms on the waist gradually moved upwards, intentionally or unintentionally brushing against the sensitive point, and when the tongue that scraped the base of the ears slowly swept to the Adam's apple, Lin Lu finally came back to his senses, and let out an impatient "hmm".

"You... let me go..." Lin Lu pushed Xue Wensong's chest helplessly, "I don't want you to help me write my thesis."

Xue Wensong pressed his forehead against the pillow next to Lin Lu's ear, and chuckled, "Are you sure? Excellent graduation thesis is within your reach."

Lin Lu bit his lip, thinking that this big tiger is really too bad.