High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

Lu Qing didn't know how he left that night, he was confused and acted entirely on instinct.In a trance, Qi Ran asked him why he didn't tell him about the drama?

What did he reply?He didn't remember, but felt that Qi Ran's complexion was not very good at that time, and the words he said were trembling slightly, what did Qi Ran say?Lu Qing still didn't know, the only thought he had after breaking away from Qi Ran's imprisonment was:

Run away!

But he didn't seem to be able to escape, Qi Ran's legs were crossed between Lu Qing and the outside, he didn't care so much, he just ran straight over, but fell into a warm embrace.

He struggled desperately to free himself, and he didn't know what he was talking about. He waved his hands wildly. At first, the other party still controlled his movements, but then suddenly let go.

He got the chance, threw Qi Ran away suddenly, and stumbled towards the outside of the bar.

The cool air outside the door hit his nostrils and quickly mixed into his chaotic mind. Lu Qing felt that his suffocated chest seemed to come alive. He squatted beside the bar curtain with his knees hugged, blowing the evening breeze for a long time.

Qi Ran didn't come out to look for him.

and after?He seemed to have walked into the bar again, didn't pay attention to where Qi Ran was, and directly dragged the drunk Lu Shilin into the taxi.

When he got home, he sat at the desk with the lights off, and his head gradually became clear.

The heat on his face was still hot, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in Qi Ran's confinement. The cheerful drumbeat of jazz beat his nerves, and Qi Ran's warm breath seemed to be sprayed slowly in his ears, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Sooner, he uncontrollably wanted to take out a set of papers to calm down, but found that his schoolbag had been left behind at the bar.

With a soft cry, Lu Qing stood up suddenly and threw herself into the quilt, buried her head on the pillow, and took a few deep breaths.

Lu Shilin's cough sounded at this moment.

Lu Qing was taken aback, Lu Shilin suffered from cirrhosis of the liver and was in poor health. It was normal to take medicine, large and small medicine bottles were always placed in the most conspicuous place.

Usually when Lu Shilin was at home, he would often hear his coughing, but this time it was different, the coughing seemed endless and tended to become more serious.

Lu Qing seemed to have a sudden emotional shift, he stood up slowly, took a few deep breaths, and walked out of the bedroom.

When he dragged Lu Shilin back, he had let him lie on the sofa, but at this moment Lu Shilin had already sat up, covering his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes were red, his waist was almost touching his knees, and he was coughing loudly, as if he wanted to bury his internal organs. cough up.

Lu Qing glanced at him, and after being slightly shocked, he quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Just as Lu Shilin took the water and was about to drink it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he dropped the glass with a "swipe" and ran to the toilet.

Lu Qing looked at the water all over the floor, frowned and walked to the toilet.

A sour smell rushed into his nostrils, and Lu Shilin was grabbing the edge of the toilet and spitting into it, again and again.When he finally vomited enough, he slowly got up, sat down on the tile next to the toilet, and looked at Lu Qing with his absent-minded eyes.

Lu Qing didn't speak, walked over to flush the toilet against the stench, didn't move, just looked at Lu Shilin condescendingly.

Lu Shilin squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to identify the person in front of him. After a while, he said with his tongue out, "Xiao, Xiaoqing... Where's my wine?"

Lu Qing's expression didn't change, his eyes were full of bottomless indifference.

"Oh, my body is getting worse and worse, it can't do it anymore." Lu Shilin's vague voice sounded, "Medicine, where is the medicine?"

Lu Qing stared at Lu Shilin who was groping on the bathroom tiles for a long time, then closed his eyes tightly, went back to the living room with some heavy steps to get the medicine, and went back to the toilet to pour the medicine on Lu Shilin's hands.

Lu Shilin stared blankly at the pill lying on the palm of his hand, then raised his head, "Where's the water...?"

"no water."

The one who answered him was Lu Shilin who threw the medicine on the ground with a "snap" and shouted: "If you don't have water, don't take it."

If you don't eat, you don't eat.

Lu Qing thought, but he didn't say anything. Lu Shilin was staring at him with red eyes, which made him feel blocked.

He opened his mouth to say something, but before his breath came out, Lu Shilin pushed him away abruptly, grabbed the edge of the toilet and started to vomit again.

Pushed by him, Lu Qing staggered, hurriedly stabilized his figure, looked at Lu Shilin's back that kept vomiting, sighed helplessly, and went back to the living room to get the medicine and a glass of water again.

He handed the water to Lu Shilin, probably because he was tired from vomiting, but this time Lu Shilin didn't say much, and after swallowing the medicine with cold water, he frowned and rubbed his stomach.

Seeing him like this, Lu Qing suddenly felt that his nose was congested. He squatted down slowly, and said hesitantly, "...Dad, you, don't you hurt?"

Lu Shilin paused for a moment with his hands covering his stomach, and looked at him with chaotic eyes.

"...Dad." Lu Qing spoke again, his voice slowed down, "You clearly know that your body—"

"Where's my wine?" Lu Shilin interrupted him loudly.

Lu Qing's words came to an end.

He blinked, and after a while he felt that there was nothing unexpected, curled his lips, stood up and walked out the door.

"I don't know where your wine is." He said without looking back.

The next two days are weekends, and drama rehearsals are getting more and more intense, and even have to occupy weekend time.

Lu Qing and the others had already set up their seats on the school's performance stage. The performance was approaching, and more and more classes came to borrow the stage for simulated rehearsals. It was impossible to line up if they didn't take their seats first.

When Lu Qing walked into the hall empty-handed, Wang Zhihao greeted him from the side.

"Lu Qing." He waved his hand and shouted to the others, "Lysander is here."

Lu Qing walked over and nodded to him.

Wang Zhihao was a little shocked when he saw his face, frowned, and his voice was concerned: "Lu Qing, what's the matter with you? Why do you feel that your face is not very good?"

Lu Qing hardly slept last night, and finally fell asleep and had a dream. In the dream, for a while, it was Qi Ran's chest leaning very close, and for a while, it was Lu Shilin lying on the ground coughing desperately. The dreams were intertwined, like a mess It's entangled his nerves, making his head ache now.

His stomach was also empty, and he hadn't had a good meal since morning. He only felt his stomach growling from time to time, and his steps felt weak.

But he still shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Wang Zhihao watched him silent for a long time, his eyes full of doubts, just about to ask him if he would like to take a break and wait for a row later, Lu Qing raised his head: "What are you doing here?"

Wang Zhihao has no role in this performance.

"Hey! You asked that question." Wang Zhihao was immediately distracted, and his words were turned up a few notches, "The competition is two days away, let me see how our class is doing!"

Lu Qing nodded, and Wang Zhihao quietly moved his head close to him, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I just want to see if you can say that."

He pretended to be affectionate, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of elk, "Oh! What a beautiful woman! I am willing to go through fire and water for you."

Lu Qing glanced at him, a little speechless.Suddenly, the expression of Qi Ran saying these words last night appeared in his mind.

At that time, Qi Ran's eyes were full of fanaticism and persistence, and he looked straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to see into his heart.

Lu Qing shook his head violently, trying to get rid of these messy thoughts, but felt that his drowsy head was getting heavier. He supported his forehead and pointed to the open space beside the stage, "I'll sit down for a while .”

Wang Zhihao didn't say much when he saw that he was feeling a little uncomfortable, and nodded, "Okay, I'll ask you to come to your play later, I'll go and see the rest of our class first."

He ran away without looking back.

Lu Qing took advantage of the situation and sat on the open space beside him, bent his knees, and pressed his stomach on it to make the pain less obvious.

He glanced over the classmates who were rehearsing on the stage. At this moment, Helena was rehearsing the scene of Helena begging Demetrius not to leave her. Helena played by Cheng Lili folded her hands on her chest, facing Demeter Laws begged.

For some reason, when he looked at Cheng Lili, he slowly realized that that face had changed into that of Qi Ran.

The corners of "Qi Ran"'s eyes were shining brightly, just looking at Demetrius, the sadness in his eyes was almost pouring out.

In the next second, "Qi Ran" seemed to be tripped by something, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Lu Qing's thoughts were also cut off with a "bang".

Feeling a little annoyed, he took his phone out of his pocket to check the time, and was about to throw it aside.

An unread message on WeChat came over.

It's burning.

Lu Qing's eyes flickered, and he opened WeChat with some hesitation.

Ran: Where are you?

He didn't reply, and swiped his hand upwards, the messages sent by Qi Ran were already lined up.

Ran: Are you home yet?

Ran: I have the schoolbag here, do you want to come and get it?

Ran: Do you want to do your homework on weekends?

He didn't answer a word.

Ran: How about your breakfast today?

Burning: Breakfast must be eaten

Ran: Next time take a photo for me

Ran: What about lunch?Is it delicious?

Ran: Take pictures for me later, dinner

Ran: see back to me

Ran: If you don’t reply, I will assume that you don’t want to eat

The latest few sentences were posted not long ago, and it can be seen from the text that the other party is in a bad mood.

Lu Qing tapped and tapped on the chat bar, and finally blacked out the screen and dropped the phone aside.

The pain in his stomach seemed to be more obvious, and he was clamoring for food, but he didn't want to eat, and his mind was uncontrollably thinking about some messy things, from the breath that burned on his face last night to Lu Shilin Drunk lying on the toilet tiles, and from the scattered medicine bottles on the coffee table to the unanswered WeChat.

It made his head ache, and he couldn't help but bury his head in his knees.

At this moment, Wang Zhihao's voice sounded like thunder.

"Isn't this Brother Ran! Why, come and see our rehearsal?"

Lu Qing woke up all of a sudden, and suddenly raised his head to look at the door.

It collided with Qi Ran's eyes looking at him.

"Lu Qing." Qi Ran called out to him without stopping, carrying his schoolbag and a lunch box in one hand, and strode towards Lu Qing in big strides.

Lu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she stood up reflexively, her first reaction was to turn around and run away.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhihao's pig teammate suddenly came over and patted Lu Qing's arm, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to him: "Hey, the public rival is here."

Lu Qing's eyes twitched, and he couldn't get rid of Wang Zhihao directly, so he just stood there in a daze, feeling the breath of Qi Ran approaching step by step.

He dodged his eyes and saw Qi Ran standing in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

But Qi Ran didn't look at him, and said hello to Wang Zhihao beside him, "Hi, classmate Wang." Then he pointed at Lu Qing, "I'm looking for Lysander."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wang Zhihao to reply, he leaned forward and landed on Lu Qing, the hand that was not holding anything directly pressed on his shoulder, and moved away to lead him outside.

Lu Qing was startled by his sudden movement and almost fell down, but was held tightly by Qi Ran's shoulders to stabilize his body. Before he could react, he was led by Qi Ran for several meters.

Lu Qing just wanted to push him away, but Qi Ran suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and raised his chin to Cheng Lili who had stopped and looked at him on the stage, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Helena, by Lysander I'll go."

He took the person out of the hall without looking back.