High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

Lu Qing finally listened to Qi Ran's words and finished the porridge obediently. A bowl of hot porridge calmed his stomach that he hadn't treated well since last night.He stood up and helped Qi Ran put the bowls and chopsticks and spoons into the sink in the kitchen, looking at the bowls, large and small, in the sink, a little dazed.

Qi Ran originally wanted to drive him to the hospital for reexamination, but Lu Qing didn't want Qi Ran to accompany him at all, and insisted on going alone. If there were no major problems, he would go to "No. [-]" to get the car and go to school by himself.

Qi Ran saw that the child was really resisting, so he didn't force him any more. He asked Lu Qing to call him if he had something to do, and sent Lu Qing to the gate of the community to show him the way. He watched the boy disappear around the corner before going upstairs again.

Lu Qing skillfully went to the hospital to register and line up. Lu Shilin seldom cared about him. He had already developed the skill of seeing a doctor alone.

When everything was fine and he slowly rode his bicycle on the sun-dappled street, he finally felt a sense of reality.

The warm sunlight hit him, completely dispelling the pain, and he began to think about everything from last night to now uncontrollably.

Qi Ran's gentle and casual voice always echoed in his ears, gently rubbing his stomach, stroking his hair, approaching him and blowing air on his face, until he closed his eyes and avoided him.

The corner of the man's mouth is always upturned, and his eyes are looking at him deeply, with silent seduction.

The seemingly desolate young man couldn't bear these things the most, and every time he got into his arms, he could only be led by the nose and fall firmly into that person's trap.

Lu Qing's legs were a little weak when he was stepping on the pedals, and he almost fell off.

He hurriedly stabilized his focus, forced himself to throw out the messy things in his mind, and refocused on the road. Before he knew it, he had already arrived at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

As soon as she entered the classroom and sat down, Cheng Lili at the front desk turned her head around, with concern in her eyes, and said softly: "Lu Qing, are you okay this morning, why didn't you come?"

Lu Qing didn't look at her, and took the book out of the schoolbag while answering her: "I asked for leave."

"Oh." Cheng Lili touched her nose, and continued to ask: "Why, you...do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lu Qing didn't answer, but slowly opened the book.

Seeing Lu Qing's indifference, Cheng Lili was about to speak, when she heard a shout not far away.

"Cheng Lili, can you stop annoying Lu Qing? Didn't you see that his face is not very good!" Wang Zhihao yelled loudly.

Cheng Lili became impatient when she heard it, and immediately shifted her attention, pointing at Wang Zhihao: "Hey! Wang Zhihao, are you upset with me or something? I asked Lu Qing what is your business?"

"I don't care about you!" Wang Zhihao curled his lips, showing a disgusted look, "Lu Qing doesn't even want to talk to you, it's so embarrassing for you to stand there alone!"

"Wang Zhihao, you—stop!" Cheng Lili felt angry, and while shouting, picked up the book on the table and ran after Wang Zhihao.

Wang Zhihao was running stupidly around the classroom, shouting "Hit me, hit me!" from time to time looking back at Cheng Lili who was hitting someone with a book.

"Hey, you can't hit me and you can't hit me."

Wang Zhihao was still laughing stupidly, and was running to the door when he bumped into someone with a "bang".

"Damn, who doesn't have eyes... ah!"

They saw their homeroom teacher Fang Huailiang staring at him like an erupting volcano.

He immediately faltered, and sat back in his seat with a "swipe--".

Fang Huailiang squinted his eyes and glanced at the whole class again, everyone in the class got goosebumps from seeing him, and sat obediently in their seats.

He scanned the whole class again, and said leisurely, "Didn't you hear the preparation bell?"

The whole class fell silent.

Fang Huailiang shifted his gaze to Lu Qing again.

"Lu Qing, come here."

Wang Zhihao, who was next to him, immediately cast him a very sympathetic look.

Lu Qing ignored him and followed Fang Huailiang into the office.

As soon as he entered the office, Fang Huailiang sat directly on his office chair, took another chair from the side, and asked Lu Qing to sit down.

After Lu Qing sat down, Fang Huailiang said with a worried expression, "Lu Qing, do you...do you still have a stomachache?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Qing replied, "I checked again this morning, and it's all right."

Fang Huailiang observed him carefully, Lu Qing's face had returned to rosy, and it seemed that there was nothing serious.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, that's good."

Then he said again: "I called you here today. I am not only worried about your health, but also want to ask you." He paused, "The school will hold an English drama competition next month, and I want to choose some oral English competitions from our class. Good people go, you are the best spoken English in the class, take a look, do you want to participate?"

Lu Qing thought for a while, and felt that there was no problem in participating, so he nodded: "Yes."

"Okay. Then you can help me find a few people with good English, and tell me when you're done. Let's see what we're going to do together."

"Ah."

"Okay." Fang Huailiang waved to Lu Qing, telling him to go back to class quickly. After watching Lu Qing walk out of the office, he turned around and sent Qi Ran a WeChat message.

LP Liang: I've read it for you, Lu Qing's health is fine.

The news came back quickly.

burning: good

Ran: Keep an eye on it for me, and let me know if there is any situation

LP Beam: OK

LP Liang: You don’t think I’m a tool person, do you?

Ran: This will be your role in the future

LP Beam: By

After a brief pause, the WeChat screen sent another message.

Ran: I came to your school after school this afternoon, tell the doorman for me, and borrow a school uniform for me by the way.

Fang Huailiang looked at these two lines, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

LP Liang: What are you going to do?

Burning: Supervising people to eat

Today is Friday, there is no evening self-study in the evening, and it happens to be his turn to be on duty. After Lu Qing discusses the casting of English dramas with a few classmates and cleans up the toilet, he is the only one left in the class up.

He packed up the homework to be done on the weekend, and was just about to pick up his schoolbag and go home when he looked up and saw a person sitting on the door frame.

The man was wearing their school uniform jacket, a pair of black trousers similar to school pants, and a pair of leather shoes, with his hands folded on his chest, leaning lazily on the door frame, squinting at Lu Qing .

He raised his head slightly, and the stubble at the corner of his mouth was shaved off. Seeing Lu Qing looking over, he moved his mouth slightly, and opened his mouth to say a few words softly.

Because it was too far away, Lu Qing couldn't hear clearly, but looking at the other party's mouth shape, he understood what the other party said.

"kid."

It's burning.

He stared wide-eyed, watching Qi Ran walking towards him step by step, until the other party stood in front of him, bent down and stared at his face, he said in a daze: "Why are you here?"

Qi Ran didn't care about the shock on his face, thinking that Fang Huailiang really didn't lie to him, and Lu Qing looked pretty good, so he asked himself: "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ah?" The doubts on Lu Qing's face deepened. He remembered that he just bought some snacks on the street at noon because he had no appetite after the examination, and he felt a little guilty.

He touched his nose and whispered, "I, I have no appetite."

Qi Ran showed an expression I knew a long time ago, a little helpless, "So, let me supervise your eating."

He didn't expect Lu Qing to reply again, stepped forward and lifted the schoolbag on Lu Qing's chair, hung it on his back with his back hand, and stretched out the other hand to grab Lu Qing's wrist, pulling him directly from the chair. He got up on the table, and then led the person to the door without saying a word.

Lu Qing looked at Qi Ran's hand holding his wrist and his eyes widened. Before he could react, he followed Qi Ran's steps and walked forward. tight.

The classmates I met on the road looked at them with shocked expressions and whispered.

Where he couldn't see, Qi Ran smiled frivolously and flamboyantly.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he waved his hand harder and said, "Qi Ran, let go first."

"Call me Brother Ran."

"Brother Ran." Lu Qing said without hesitation.

Sure enough, Qi Ran let go of him, his steps stopped, and he almost bumped into Qi Ran's back.Lu Qing calmed down and saw that there was no one around, before asking him, "How did you get in?"

Qi Ran turned around, the setting sun was setting behind him, and the afterglow hit him with a layer of golden light.

"Talk to your class teacher."

Lu Qing paused, remembering that Fang Huailiang and Qi Ran had a very good relationship, he looked at the smiling person in front of him, it was obviously a mature face, after putting on the school uniform, it brought a trace of youthful wantonness Insolent.

He paused and asked, "Then why do you have our school uniform?"

"Oh, I borrowed it from your class teacher." Qi Ran said casually, "In order to integrate into your school."

Lu Qing was still panting slightly, with his back arched, he raised his head to look at Qi Ran, "We don't allow long hair in our school."

Qi Ran burst out laughing, bent down and approached the boy's face, "It's okay, the school leaders can't catch me."

Lu Qing didn't move for a moment, the faces of the two were too close, he could only see Qi Ran's shining eyes, which seemed to be hiding words, and he couldn't look away for a while.

Qi Ran breathed into his eyes again.The blow made Lu Qing's eyelashes tremble slightly.

Lu Qing seemed to realize something suddenly, straightened his back suddenly, and inadvertently rubbed his lips against Qi Ran's face, but he didn't care, and just reached out to grab the schoolbag that Qi Ran was hanging on his back with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ran reacted faster than him, and he lifted the schoolbag up with one stroke, and Lu Qing was in vain.

"I'll carry it myself." The boy's voice sounded.

Qi Ran didn't speak, but raised his hand higher. Lu Qing tried several times and jumped up, but Qi Ran nimbly dodged all of them. He was a little discouraged and didn't try again, just stood there and watched Qi Ran. burn.

Qi Ran blinked at him, looked at the already black sky, and said to Lu Lu: "Little friend, brother will help you carry your schoolbag, come with me to eat, okay?"

Unexpectedly, the child frowned, bit his lips, and took a few deep breaths, as if he was doing some important ideological work.

He was a little puzzled, and after a while, he heard the child say to him in a soft voice: "Brother Ran, I want to recite it by myself, is that okay?"

Qi Ran froze for a moment, the teasing smile at the corner of his mouth froze, his eyes fixed on the young man in front of him.

There was only one thought in his mind at that moment.

Fuck, let him carry it.