The school grass must suck me every day to survive [Transmigration Book]

The re-examination of the competition is over and the winter vacation is ushered in. Yinghua International School has closed the school once a year, and all students have to leave school.

Qingyan is the same as Lu Lijiang, so he has to face the next problem of accommodation.

On the day of the holiday, Qingyue asked Qingyan to have lunch at a restaurant near the school, and specifically discussed this matter with him.

In the quiet and elegant private room, Qingyue put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and glanced at Qingyan who was sitting across from him, and said: "It's winter vacation, and the school can't stay, come home with me tonight?"

Qingyan's action of picking vegetables stopped, and he raised his head to look back at Qingyue.

He didn't answer right away, after he put the braised short ribs in the bowl, he was silent for a while.

After a while, he drooped his eyelashes and replied in a low voice, "I live in an apartment."

The expected answer.

Although he had already told his parents that he would not be able to pick up Qingyan [-]% of the time before he came, his parents still let him make this trip full of expectations.

For his younger brother, it is not worth mentioning that he made a trip, but after hearing Qing Yan's answer, he was more worried.

Qingyue turned his head to look at the heavy snow falling outside the window, and chuckled lightly.

He didn't look at Qingyan, and asked gently: "Is it your apartment, or his apartment?"

Qingyan lowered his head even lower, and answered without confidence: "Mine."

Qingyue held the steaming water cup and stared at Qingyan who was eating vegetables with his head down.

Because he couldn't figure out Qingyan's preferences, he ordered all ten signs of this restaurant, but Qingyan only moved four.

For the remaining six, he didn't even move to hand over the chopsticks.

Among the dishes he has touched, salt and pepper short ribs are his favorite, and he has almost finished eating this time.

Qingyue has almost figured out Qingyan's eating habits - he likes salty, not sweet; he prefers pork in meat dishes, and he doesn't eat beef, mutton, chicken and duck.

As his little brother, he can "prefer to food if he likes it, and resolutely refuse to touch it if he doesn't like it", let alone human beings.

Afraid of backfire, he only sighed in his heart and compromised.

He continued following Qingyan's words: "I will arrange a nanny for you?"

"No need." Qing Yan refused without thinking.

After finishing the salt and pepper ribs, he put down his chopsticks and took a sip of warm water.

In his previous life, he lived alone all year round, and he was used to doing everything by himself, without needing a nanny to take care of him.

What's more, although he promised his brother to live in his own apartment, he would definitely meet Lu Lijiang on the way, and he didn't want his brother to arrange someone to keep an eye on him all the time.

Qingyue looked at Qingyan who had stopped his chopsticks calmly, and did not let go.

If his younger brother and Lu Lijiang are purely in love, that's fine, at most, in his younger brother's heart, the fact that he ranks low makes him sullen.

But now that he knew about the Lu family's illness, and that his younger brother might lose his life because of it at any time, he dared not take it seriously.

Although he lied that he would kill Lu Lijiang when they had sex, but his younger brother and Lu Lijiang, two vigorous young men, lived and ate together every day, and it was hard to guarantee that something involuntary would not happen.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Thinking of this, Qingyue turned his eyes and stared quietly at Qingyan's eyes.

Just watched, didn't say anything.The silent stare is deadliest.

Qingyan's several dodges were accurately captured by Qingyue, so he stopped dodging.

He naturally knew what his brother meant. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally let go with a guilty conscience: "...All right."

Between not being able to be with Lu Lijiang and being stared at with the two of them, he would rather choose the latter.

"Well, I'll arrange it." Qingyue responded.

The two brothers reached an agreement on this, and Qingyue didn't force Qingyan to go home anymore, and left directly after paying the money.

That night, the school was on winter vacation, and all the students left school.

Qingyan and Lu Lijiang packed their luggage together and went back to the apartment outside the school.

Each of them had a suitcase and stopped at the intersection of the apartment.

The sun came out in the afternoon, and the snow stopped, except that there was still a little snow on the road.

Lu Lijiang glanced at his apartment on the left side of the road, and spoke first.

It was a low voice to test: "Yanyan, why don't you go to my place?"

Qingyan turned sideways to the right, stood upright holding the armrest of the suitcase, and looked down at the snow on the bluestone road under his feet.

He didn't agree, didn't say anything dead, and whispered: "My brother will find out."

Listen carefully, a bit shy, but showing signs of letting go.

Lu Lijiang had a clue in his mind.

He took a step towards Qingyan, took out his free hand from his coat pocket, and directly took Qingyan's hand hanging by his side, rubbing gently, delicately and gently.

He said, "Then what if I suddenly get sick?"

The tone was gentle, with a little grievance and a little fear.

Hearing this, Qing Yan was curled up by Lu Lijiang's hand, and his drooping eyelashes trembled accordingly.

He raised his eyes, met Lu Lijiang's worried eyes, and panicked.

As long as he thinks about the night when he came back late not long ago, Qingyan will feel scared, and the feeling of lingering fear will appear every time he thinks about Lu Lijiang's illness.

If his role could only relieve Lu Lijiang's pain, he naturally hoped that with him in his life, Lu Lijiang would never have to experience pain again.

Before returning to the apartment, he actually thought about it.

——Prepare for the finals of the exam with Lu Lijiang during the day, and go back to his apartment to sleep at night.

In this way, only the six or seven hours of sleeping are separated, and the two apartments are next to each other. If something happens, he can go there as soon as possible, and the situation like last time should not happen again.

That's what he thought, and that's how he replied to Lu Lijiang: "I'll go to your place during the day."

But Lu Lijiang held him tightly, still stroking the back of his hand carefully, staring at him and continuing to ask: "Then what if I get sick at night?"

It's a gesture of reluctance.

After asking, he drooped his eyelashes, and his tone was even lower, "Yanyan, you know, I got sick very suddenly, if you happened not to be by my side, I couldn't even make a phone call."

With just this one sentence, Qingyan remembered the phone that Lu Lijiang dropped under the bed last night.

He couldn't help thinking, did Lu Lijiang try to call him when he was ill?

As a result, it was too painful to hold the phone?

Just thinking about it, Qingyan's heart shrank severely, and the pain came from the inside out.

Look at Lu Lijiang in the sun again

He lowered his head and stared at the hands they held together, his eyelashes were drawn down. I don't know if it was because of the whiteness of the surroundings, the tall and dignified him was stained with loneliness and sadness.

Qingyan's heart softened, and he was even more distressed and reluctant.

He held Lu Lijiang's hand back, pursed his lips, and discussed with him in a low voice: "Why don't you stay with me..."

He still had something to say later, and wanted to explain it to Lu Lijiang.

——Because my brother arranged a babysitter for me, if I was not in the apartment every day, my brother would find out.

But he didn't have time to say a word of these explanations, and saw Lu Lijiang under the sun frowned and the corners of his mouth, and responded to his proposal in a slightly anxious tone: "Okay."

The modal particle is also used, which shows how happy it is.

Qing Yan stared blankly at the people beside him, and couldn't help but wonder if Lu Li Jiang Gang's sad appearance was real or not?

Such a scene happened once in his memory.

On the night of Lu Lijiang's birthday, he hugged him and said that although his time was short, he would give him what others had, and he also hoped to have what others had.

So I have to pester him and call him brother.

Hearing him talk about his only two years of life, his heart ached so badly, although he was ashamed, he did as he wished.

It was too dark at that time, he couldn't see Lu Lijiang's expression, but he still heard him chuckle in the dark night.

As light and happy as it is now.

Afterwards, he hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his flesh and blood.

At that time, his heart was heavy, and he only thought that Lu Lijiang cherished himself as much as he cherished him, but now that he thinks about it, there seems to be something wrong.

Maybe Lu Lijiang did it on purpose?

Before Qingyan could tell the future apart, Lu Lijiang took him by the hand and went to his apartment, walking with the breeze, in good spirits.

It seems that they are not going home for winter vacation, but going away for vacation.

Seeing Lu Lijiang happy, Qing Yan's heart also slightly fluttered.

He didn't worry about whether Lu Lijiang's previous grief was true or not. Anyway, no matter whether Lu Lijiang was really sad or used some tricks against him, he was willing to cater to him as long as he didn't violate the principle.

Thinking of this, Qing Yan stared at his hand being held by Lu Lijiang, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Qingyan's apartment is decorated differently from Lu Lijiang's apartment.

——Blue and white tones, Mediterranean style, clean and fresh, like the European castle of the little prince.

Don't think about it, it must have been arranged by his mother, who studies art.

Before the winter vacation, Qingyan came here once and is very familiar with the structure here.

The master bedroom is on the second floor, opposite the guest bedroom.

He thought very well, he and Lu Lijiang lived in two bedrooms opposite each other, so that even if Lu Lijiang suddenly fell ill at night, he could be there as soon as possible.

When he was about to ask Lu Lijiang which one he liked, Lu Lijiang consciously carried himself and his luggage to the master bedroom.

Qing Yan stood by the bedroom door, staring at the two suitcases next to each other, silent.

Lu Lijiang walked up to him, saw that he was silent, and asked very puzzled: "What's the matter? We don't live in this room, live across the street?"

What can I do? !

He really softened his heart and agreed with Lu Lijiang to move into his apartment and live with him.

But not living together in the master bedroom, let alone living in the second bedroom opposite!

He was worried that when Lu Lijiang fell ill, he would not be there.But he was even more worried that if he slept in the same bed with Lu Lijiang every day, he would lose control of himself.

After all...he is a person who misses Lu Lijiang helping him even in his dreams.

But seeing Lu Lijiang's dazed, serious and innocent face, Qingyan gritted his teeth and replied against his conscience: "It's okay, it's this room."

——Think about Lu Lijiang's health, Qingyan, you can't mess around.

——As long as you control yourself, it will be the same as the previous few times, just hugging and sleeping, it’s fine.

Qingyan warned himself in his heart, and at the same time comforted himself!

Doing a good job of psychological training, he and Lu Lijiang packed the few luggage together. When the two people's belongings were placed together, Qing Yan suddenly felt satisfied and at ease.

As he thought, they started to study the questions after eating, which was very efficient, and did not affect each other because they lived together.

On the contrary, it was the same as when they were in the dormitory. When encountering difficulties, the two can communicate in time, which is twice the result with half the effort.

Everything was normal on the first day, and even when they went to bed at night, the two of them just hugged each other in vain, without any accidents.

But what Qingyan didn't expect was that the accident arrived even though it was late.

Happened early the next morning.

It wasn't that he had an uncontrollable relationship with Lu Lijiang, nor was it that Lu Lijiang suddenly fell ill and had an accident.

But just as he opened the bedroom door to go to wash, he saw Qingyue standing at his door with a cold face and folded arms.

Qing Yue glanced lightly at him who was wearing thin pajamas, then looked sharply at Lu Lijiang who was still on the bed, then snorted at him, and said in a neutral tone: "Why, can't you wash in the bedroom?

Running out in the cold weather, are you so afraid of disturbing his sleep?

Qingyan, how much do you love him, huh? "

The author has something to say: Qing Yan: It is indeed a little more than you think.