Over the line connivance

Zong Chengye was in a daze for a while, he was seldom ashamed in front of others, but he was prone to embarrassment in front of Luo Bi.

Luo Bi pushed him away, Zong Chengye leaned in; Luo Bi ignored him, Zong Chengye tried his best to show himself.

Even on Friday afternoon, after school, he changed to two subways and walked a few kilometers to "Caocao" to buy food, because he remembered that Luo Bi was not that picky about this store.

Unfortunately, not only the sunglasses are there, but also Peng Yun.Both were surprised at his arrival alone.

Zong Chengye packed some of Luo Bi's favorite dishes from memory, and when he was about to leave, Peng Yun put his arms around his shoulders from behind and said with a smile, "Cousin, I'll see you off."

Zong Chengye still didn't want to take someone else's car, and he didn't like to talk to Peng Yun, but Peng Yun had no eyesight, so he insisted on walking to the subway station with him.

"Do you like to eat?" Peng Yun took the packing box and held it in his hand, "I will call my brother next time, and he will come to give it to you. Why do you have to travel so far."

"Back to school?" Peng Yun asked.

Zong Chengye shook his head and said, "I won't go back to school."

"Where are you going?" Peng Yun rolled his eyes, "Where is Luo Bi?"

Zong Chengye subconsciously didn't want others to know too much, so he nodded cautiously.

"Does Luo Bi know you're coming?" Peng Yun asked.

Zong Chengye shook his head again.

This is where it hurts.Not only did Luo Bi not know that he was coming, but after that day, he didn't seem to want to know anything about Zong Chengye's movements.

Zong Chengye has never coaxed anyone since he was a child, and he doesn't understand where Luo Bi's indifference comes from.

Was it his mistake to ask Luo Bi to kiss him, or something else?

Isn't it just a kiss?He and Chen Yingying also kissed, why is Luo Bi so unhappy when it comes to him?

Zong Chengye was indescribably frustrated, and there was still a bit of unexplained sourness and bitterness in his heart.

"Is Luo Bi usually in the studio?" Zong Chengye asked suddenly, "Is it very busy at this time?"

Peng Yun was startled, and subconsciously said, "I haven't seen him recently."

When he went to see the cats in the past two weeks, Luo Bi always worked late and didn't even come home.The house was empty, and the tabby curled up in the nest, turned up its white belly, and meowed pretendingly after seeing Zong Chengye, and the cat food box always bottomed out.

Luo Bi avoided me.

But no matter what, Zong Chengye thought, Luo Bi might not have time to eat normally.

"Did you call him specifically to eat? Have you eaten?" Peng Yun looked complicated.

Zong Chengye nodded, not knowing which question to answer Peng Yun.

The two accompanied each other to the subway station in silence. When Zong Chengye wanted to quicken his pace to get rid of Peng Yun, Peng Yun suddenly called him back, pretending to smile relaxedly: "You and Luo Bi still live together?"

Zong Chengye didn't understand why Peng Yun had so many questions, it was almost like a humanoid question machine.He snorted impatiently.

"Then have you met Luo Bi's friends?" Peng Yun asked.

"What kind of friend?" Zong Chengye glanced at him strangely.

"Partners, lovers."

The lights of subway station signs flicker in the night.Peng Yun stopped in his tracks, intending to say a few more words with Zong Chengye.

Zong Chengye didn't want to stop at first, but Peng Yun's embarrassing look of hesitating to speak aroused his curiosity again, his forehead was beating wildly, his whole body was tense, and he said stiffly: "No."

"I guess so." Peng Yun smiled relaxedly, staring straight at Zong Chengye, "That's right, he is an unmarriageist."

Zong Chengye let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't tell if he was lucky or unlucky.

"I've been with him for several years, and I always suspected it was a childhood trauma..." Peng Yun was thoughtful. He saw Zong Chengye frowning and glanced at the station, so he laughed again, "I drove 'Caocao' with my sunglasses. , because as the saying goes, 'Eggs can't be put in one basket', otherwise they will be broken into slag, and the messy things will not stick together."

Probably Zong Chengye kept checking the time, and his eagerness to leave was too obvious, so he couldn't listen to more words.Peng Yun patted him on the shoulder and asked kindly: "You really don't want me to see you off?"

After Zong Chengye firmly refused, he took the big packing bag from Peng Yun and walked away quickly, and finally even started to trot.

After Zong Chengye disappeared at the subway station, the smile on Peng Yun's face gradually disappeared, and he made a call with a cold face.

The bell rang a few times before it was picked up slowly, Peng Yun snorted, "What are you doing?"

Luo Bi is making lesson plans.

The teaching and research meeting was over long ago, but he has been staying in the office late for no reason recently, and the preparations have been done two weeks later.

"how?"

"I'm 'scratch', guess who I just met?"

Luo Bi flipped through the pages with lowered eyes, and after a pause, he said without emotion: "Xiaoye."

In fact, Peng Yun had a lot of questions, and he dared to question Luo Bi when he had the guts to question him. Unexpectedly, the other party was even colder than him, so he lost all confidence, and asked in a muffled voice, "What do you think he is here for?"

"Eat." Luo Bi kneaded the roots wearily, he had no desire to play word guessing games with Peng Yun.

Peng Yun snorted heavily, "How long has it been since you saw a child?"

"I'm very busy." Luo Bi said, "I've hung up."

"He came to pack for you! He didn't dare to take a car, he came on foot, and he went back with a big bag!" Peng Yun shouted.

Luo Bi was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Why did you call me?"

"Luo Bi!" The other party seemed to be indifferent, Peng Yun became anxious, and his voice raised unconsciously, "Tell me, there are usually so many people around you, as long as you want, they will come and drink, why do you You have to provoke a child who has just grown up!"

Luo Bi didn't say a word, it was hard to know if he was angry or not.

"I don't even talk about your tormenting habit! When I first met, I was almost scared to death by you! Dressed like a dog, it's not a fucking person! This kid, this kid has just grown up, what's the matter? Well, you have to provoke him? Ah? Seduce people out of their minds, I think he walks like a float! Isn’t he still your cousin! Let me tell you! A few weeks earlier, you are fucking breaking the law! You know the law Huh!" Peng Yun was so angry that he flew into a rage, spitting stars flying all over the place.

After a long while of silence, Luo Bi calmly said, "Zong Chengye is not my cousin."

Peng Yun's blood pressure skyrocketed, and he shouted, "What did you say—" Before he finished speaking, the busy tone came, and Luo Bi had already hung up the phone.

The phone became hot after the strong vibration, and a bright and quiet yellow light was in front of him.

After a long silence, the text message suddenly rang.

Although Peng Yun can't speak four or six words, he has high moral requirements. Maybe it's not enough to talk on the phone, so he decided to turn to text messages and pens for verbal criticism.

Luo Bi wanted to ignore it, but after a moment of silence, he picked up his phone and took a look.

The sender of the text message was Chen Wen.

Chen Wen has his own career and life, and going to bed is all for entertainment. He has strong endurance, works steadily, and never procrastinates.The two have a high degree of compatibility, and they broke up immediately under the bed, never procrastinating.

This is also the reason why the relationship between the two continues to this day.

After seeing the content of the text message clearly, Peng Yun's "Why do you have to provoke a child" seemed to explode in his mind, Luo Bi smiled indifferently.

Chen Wen said that he hadn't seen Luo Bi for a long time, and he had just returned from a business trip abroad, and asked if he was free to meet tonight.

Chen Wen is like a glass of warm and delicious red wine, which is very suitable for drinking when you are tired.

At [-] o'clock on Friday night, the campus is full of cold winds, and there are few people on the road, only a few idle stars hang on the curtain and shine.

Luo Bi gathered his coat and sat in the parking lot for a while before driving home.

The temperature in the corridor is low and still cold, but warm light flows out from the crack in the door.

The TV in the living room was turned on loudly, playing a variety show by the popular male star Ou Huan.

Zong Chengye was teasing the tabby, turned the cat over and over, his white and tender belly turned upside down, he stared at the tabby for a while with his head down, suddenly poked twice with his finger, and after being slapped away by the tabby's paw angrily, he muttered in a low voice , "Why is it so red? Is it going to be in heat?" After a while, he wondered, "Do you also have heat in winter? You pervert..."

Tiger Ban jumped up with a meow, and flew behind Luo Bi to seek shelter.

Zong Chengye raised his head, as if taken aback.

The light poured down, and he sat barefoot on the carpet, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were black.Xu Shi hadn't seen Luo Bi for several weeks, but when he saw Luo Bi suddenly at this moment, his face was a little overwhelmed, and his ears were rosy.

Luo Bi didn't approach, just looked at him in silence, the two looked at each other silently for a while, Zong Chengye suddenly jumped up and rushed to the kitchen, shouting: "I forgot!"

After a while, Zong Chengye brought the hot porridge to the dining table with cake gloves.The hot steam made his face flush red, "Put it in the kitchen and heat it up, it's almost going to be mushy!"

He graciously invited Luo Bi to sit down and drink the porridge, and brought out some dishes on the plate one after another.Young master Zong has never done these things, and it seems that they are all "sloppy" handwriting.

Luo Bi smiled suddenly, and said sincerely: "It's good to have someone at home."

Zong Chengye sat across from Luo Bi, raised his head and smiled when he heard this, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said, "I'm worried that you haven't eaten."

The order of the conversation between the two was not right, Luo Bi's eyes were all gentle, he peeled a big shrimp, beckoned to Zong Chengye and said, "Come here."

Zong Chengye suddenly stopped moving, and said coyly, "What are you doing?"

He remembered the potato chips last time. He had never eaten such potato chips that cut his mouth.Seeing the sea shrimp with thorns on its head, the alarm bells in my heart were loud.

Unexpectedly, Luo Bi looked at him calmly, turned around and went to the kitchen to get another set of bowls and chopsticks, and pushed the shrimp to Zong Chengye.

After the meal, Zong Chengye stood up expressively, and wobbled to wash the dishes, but his knee accidentally hit the corner of the cabinet.

His face was wrinkled in pain, and he gasped hissingly.

Luo Bi reacted quickly, and pushed the jumping Zong Chengye down on the sofa, and rolled up his left trousers.

The trousers Zong Chengye wore today were loose and rolled up, revealing a pair of straight and shining white legs in the air.

It's just that the large bruise on the inner side of the knee, which has begun to turn yellow, is terrifying and not very aesthetically pleasing.Apparently it's been bruised for a while.

Zong Chengye shrank his legs back slightly in a concealed manner, "It's nothing..."

The Luo Bi people were cruel and unkind, and pressed Zong Chengye's bruises and pulled his legs out. The pain caused Zong Chengye to yell again, but he didn't seem to hear, and asked calmly, "When did you do it?"

"Just now..." Zong Chengye quibbled.

Luo Bi squatted in front of him, raised his head and glanced at him, Zong Chengye immediately changed his words, "...I fell while playing basketball last week."

Luo Bi remained silent, turned around and came back with a small medicine box.

Zong Chengye was afraid that he would use his strength, so he stretched out his hand to reach out, flattering him, saying, "I can do it myself."

As soon as the bottle was opened, the aroma of medicinal wine rushed to the nostrils.Luo Bi poured the medicine into the palm of his hand and rubbed it to warm it up, then gently placed it on Zong Chengye's bruise, rubbed it gently and slowly, until Zong Chengye let out a long and comfortable sigh.

He lowered his head and saw that Luo Bi was just pressing lightly, frowning as if he felt distressed, Zong Chengye comforted him openly, "I have been easily injured when I was bumped and bumped since I was a child. It looks scary, but it's actually nothing wrong. Besides, last time Chen Yingying Gave me a bottle of potion, I rubbed it myself, and it was almost healed—hey, take it easy! It hurts!"

His knees were already hot from rubbing, Luo Bi raised his head slowly, and smiled without sincerity, "Where else did you bump?"

Zong Chengye paused, and immediately shook his head in silence.

Unexpectedly, Luo Bi didn't let him go, poured some potion and rubbed it slowly on his hands, and asked softly, "How did you fall?"

Luo Bi's expression was focused, like a falcon circling at low altitude before catching its prey, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zong Chengye felt a sharp sword on his head and was terrified, so he decided to show the relationship between the two of them.

He had to remind Luo Bi that Luo Bi was his half guardian, and he had to take care of himself, this fragile flower of the motherland.

Zong Chengye swallowed, "Our school is going to have a parent meeting..."

Luo Bi casually glanced at him, ready to lift the other trouser leg to check.

"Parents, all parents have to participate." Zong Chengye smiled dryly, "You are my uncle, you have to come."

Luo Bi was taken aback for a moment, and after a while he asked indistinctly, "When?"

"Next month." Zong Chengye didn't realize his stiffness, and answered honestly.

There was no injury to the other leg.Luo Bi only glanced at it, then wiped his hands with a tissue, and covered the medicine box.

He stood up, and the light completely concealed his expression.

After a while, Luo Bi only said to go to bed early, then turned around and went up to the second floor.

After Zong Chengye took a shower, the lights on the second floor were still bright, he would not dare to go there in the past, but today he did not know what kind of psychology prompted him to go upstairs.

His hair was still wet, and water droplets fell from the hair on his forehead and hit the ground.With bare feet, he walked lightly and shallowly, occasionally stepping on icy drops of water, which made his heart tremble.

The second floor is only lit with an ambiguous yellow light, the light flows like honey, and the void is covered with gray, misty people's eyes.

He must have some strange thoughts in his heart, that's why he stood behind the open door for a while in a strange way.

The heavy breathing of a man, the usual familiar voice was relegated to a completely strange situation.The sound was like the Northern Lights, winding and circling, beautiful and ambiguous, hitting Zong Chengye's eardrums.

His ears turned red suddenly, and so did his eyes.

When he realized what was going on inside, Zong Chengye felt a strange feeling in his heart.He never thought that Luo Bi would do this, it's normal for men to do this, but he has never seen other men do it.

Zong Chengye didn't hate it.

The indescribable sound of the water is like a caught fish slapping the deck, the wetness mixed with the restrained muffled hum.

Zong Cheng was beating a drum in his heart, his eyes were red and his blood was boiling.

The burning heat rushed to the lower abdomen with the force of a prairie fire, destroying the internal organs.

The siren of the sea tempted him to open his eyes with his singing. Through the crack of the door, everything in the dark seemed to be shrouded in hot fog like a tropical rainforest. Tightness is like drawing a bow and string, which contains the beauty of madness and restraint on the string.

He felt so hot that he couldn't see clearly.

The familiar white T-shirt is dazzling, flying up and down quickly, like a sail being blown by the wind on the sea, and like a rootless duckweed on the mast that is standing upright and still lingering, being wantonly squeezed tightly, and then Violently tore apart, fluttering pitifully.

I don't know how long.

A dull and restrained groan sounded, and a moment later, Luo Bi fell backwards on the bed, and the stained white T-shirt was thrown aside casually.

The author says:

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