High Leng Xueba is a coquettish monster

Qi Ran took Lu Qing to the table and chairs outside the hall. The chairs were leaning against the wall. He ignored Lu Qing's resistance, pushed him on the chair inside, and sat directly outside, telling Lu Qing's possible escape route. Completely blocked.

"Qi Ran." Lu Qing's angry voice sounded, and he raised his hand and put it down again.

Qi Ran didn't care, threw his schoolbag on the table, took a thermos from the side, opened the thermos bucket in his hand, took out the food inside, arranged them one by one, and pushed them in front of Lu Qing.

The movement is quick, but the expression is not very good.

Lu Qing froze for a moment, actually he rarely saw Qi Ran frowning, the man in his memory always had a smiling face and would look at him with slightly raised eyes.

But now Qi Ran frowned slightly, pursed his lips together, and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Lu Qing was inexplicably guilty, looked down at her fingers, and heard Qi Ran's gentle and helpless voice: "You don't have to reply to the news, you have to eat."

As Qi Ran spoke, he pushed the food in front of him again, the aroma poured into his nasal cavity, and flowed into his stomach along with his blood, making his hunger more obvious.

"Eat." Qi Ran's voice was softer.

Lu Qing was still playing with his fingers, feeling bored in his heart, he really didn't understand what was going on in his mind, only one thought kept popping up.

He wanted to sing against Qi Ran.

"I don't want to eat." He said firmly.

"I don't want to eat, really?" Qi Ran chuckled, "I just heard your stomach growl several times."

Lu Qing lowered his head.

The heat of the food on the table was still wafting, Qi Ran looked at Lu Qing who was still pretending to be an ostrich, sighed slightly, lowered his head and lightly touched Lu Qing's hair, hesitantly said: "... Lu Qing, Why don't you skip dinner, okay?"

Lu Qing moved when he heard this, Qi Ran's tone had a hint of pleading, he raised his head and met Qi Ran's eyes.

A ghostly messenger asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Qi Ran laughed all of a sudden, the pleading in his tone dissipated, and he raised his eyebrows, "Hey, kid, are you worried about me? Want to eat with me?"

As he said that, he touched Lu Qing's head with his hand, and coaxed: "Hey, I'm not hungry, I'll be full just watching you eat."

Lu Qing didn't return to him, his face was a little hot, he took a sip of water from the thermos cup whose lid had been unscrewed, and picked up the chopsticks.

The meals that Qi Ran brought to him were delicious, rich in dishes, packed in delicate compartments, with even meat and vegetables, and a small cake was added.

The food soothed his stomach, and the warm feeling reminded him uncontrollably of last night when Qi Ran circled him on the sofa and the wall, the heat from the other party sprayed straight on his face, making his entire body people around.

He felt the heat on his face rise again.

At this time, Qi Ran's voice sounded: "Is it delicious?"

Delicious, he thought.

"...not tasty." Lu Qing shook his head.

There was a chuckle, and he looked up suspiciously, only to see that Qi Ran was propping up his arms, looking at him with sparkling eyes: "Then eat slowly."

Lu Qing trembled a bit, feeling embarrassed of being caught, and immediately lowered his head to eat his own food, ignoring Qi Ran's gaze that kept looking at him.

Seeing that Lu Qing finally had a good meal, Qi Ran leaned on the back of the chair, raised his legs, and looked at Lu Qing's bulging cheeks from the corner of his eye.

So cute.

He controlled his desire to touch it with his hands, and stared at the boy's red ears again, only to see that the ear seemed to be moving, and before he realized it, his hand had already squeezed Lu Qing's ear .

Lu Qing's reaction was smaller than what Qi Ran imagined, he didn't "swipe" to avoid it, but moved his head slightly, trying to get rid of Qi Ran's hand.

Qi Ran followed him and took his hand away.

After a while, only Lu Qing's muffled voice could be heard.

"Qi Ran, you are so strange."

Qi Ran grinned again.

"Tell me, why am I surprised?" He put his head close to Lu Qing's red ear and said softly.

Lu Qing moved his face further away, touched his itchy ears, and replied, "It's weird everywhere."

Qi Ran thought for a while, his eyes rolled around, and his tone became tender again: "Yes, I'm quite strange." He paused, "I not only love to watch you eat, but also want to feed you, you, eat ,meal."

I saw the young man's breath suddenly became heavy, and the next second he moved forward with a "bang" and stuffed the rice into his mouth, even the table was bumped and tilted.

Qi Ran looked at him desperately stuffing his food and smiled, and handed him water: "Slow down, don't choke."

Lu Qing didn't speak, took a few sips from the cup, and then slowly tightened the cup, his eyes were a little wandering.

Damn it!He thought again of the evil look when Qi Ran blew into his ear last night.

There was a brief silence in the air, and Qi Ran was about to say something, but the next moment he heard the young man calling him in a low voice: "...Qi Ran."

"Ran, brother." Qi Ran interrupted him.

Lu Qing froze for a moment before changing his words: "...Brother Ran, you, why..."

Lu Qing pinched the corner of his clothes, and turned back when the words came to his lips.

"What?" Qi Ran pretended not to understand, but one corner of his mouth tilted towards Lu, coaxing him to continue.

Lu Qing stopped holding his hand at the corner of his clothes, and asked as if he had made up his mind: "Why, like that?"

"Which one?" Qi Ran smiled even wider.

"Just, just yesterday." Qi Ran twisted his clothes, "Why did you..."

"Pfft." Qi Ran grinned at the corners of both mouths, leaned the bracelet on the back of the chair behind Lu Qing, and tilted his head to look at him: "You mean why did I have to talk to you yesterday?"

He moved closer: "As I said, my brother participated in many English dramas when he was in college."

"No." Lu Qing waved his hand and pushed Qi Ran's body that was too close, "I mean..."

"Why did you treat you like that?" Qi Ran rushed to answer, and continued: "What do you think?"

"You think I'm here to teach you how to play Lysander?" Qi Ran turned his eyes around his face and said slowly, "Or for something else?"

Qi Ran put his other hand on the table, and then lightly imprisoned Lu Qing between himself and the wall. The young man's expression overlapped slightly with last night's, his eyes were aiming at random, his mouth opened but there was no sound .

"I thought you should have known." Qi Ran's voice sounded again, and Shen Shen called him: "Little friend."

"Want to know?" He blew on Lu Qing's face again.

Lu Qing's consciousness was a little confused. He stepped back and struggled to say: "...I don't want to."

Then he raised his head and looked straight at Qi Ran, "I don't think so at all."

I don't know who to emphasize.

"Okay." Qi Ran sighed slightly, and returned to leaning on the back of the chair. He could see the looseness of the child, but he didn't say anything, because there was still a long time to spend slowly.

Until Lu Qing fell into his hands willingly.

He was not silent either, and continued to ask another question: "How is your play going?"

Lu Qing's attention was immediately diverted, and he replied: "It's very good, I'll go there a few more times after dinner."

Qi Ran nodded and asked him again: "Are you competing the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Qi Ran smiled, and looked at him tenderly: "The noble Mr. Lysander, may I go and have a look?"

"...up to you." Lu Qing said, after thinking for a while, he asked, "But how did you get in?"

"Pick me up!" Qi Ran responded logically, "I'm not from your school, of course I want you to pick me up."

Unexpectedly, Lu tilted his head, as if he was seriously thinking about the possibility of this plan.

He frowned and replied: "...I may not have time."

"I lied to you." Qi Ran smiled and reached out to flick his forehead lightly, "There is your head teacher."

Lu Qing closed his eyes reflexively, and asked him with some doubts: "Are you familiar with our head teacher?"

"Well, we met in college. I was able to open the bar partly because of his help."

Lu Qing understood.

"No wonder you can come in so casually." He said, and looked at Qi Ran again, "Why didn't you wear your school uniform today?"

Qi Ran looked a little helpless, his lips were puckered, and he said: "Is it because a certain kid refused to reply to the message and refused to eat, and I was so anxious to death."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Qing to respond, he continued, "But you are right, I rely on him for many things."

The ending is long and long, with subtle temptation.

Before Lu Qing could be embarrassed, he was aroused with curiosity, blinked his eyes, and approached him, "For example?"

Qi Ran didn't return, just turned his head to stare at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a careless smile on the corner of his mouth.

There is bottomless darkness in his eyes, like a black hole floating in the universe, trying to suck people in deeply.

Just staring at it without speaking made Lu Qing feel his heart beat faster. He didn't dare to look at each other for too long, so he turned his eyes away, looked at the meal that was almost eaten, and then hurriedly stood up, He wanted to step over Qi Ran.

"I'm done eating, give me my schoolbag." Lu Qing stretched out his legs tentatively as he said.

But Qi Ran not only refused to give way, but also stretched his legs forward again.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qing asked in a panic. The scene in front of him was too similar to last night, and he couldn't stand it.

But Qi Ran didn't say a word, he packed the lunch box in front of Lu Qing's table, and stuffed the cup into his schoolbag.He walked around in front of Lu Qing with his schoolbag, and took it to the chair outside him just before Lu Qing made a move.

Lu Qing looked at him puzzled.

Qi Ran stood up, put his schoolbag gently in his arms and said, "I have some things to do in the bar later, so I won't watch your rehearsal."

After speaking, he leaned closer to Lu Qing, supporting the table with one hand and the back of the chair with the other, forcing Lu Qing to bend his back slightly.

Qi Ran's deep and soft voice sounded beside him: "Remember to think of Helena as me."

"My Mr. Lysander."

"Looking forward to your performance."

After speaking, he directly took the thermos bucket on the table, stepped on the toe of his Martin boots and walked out without looking back.

Lu Qing, who was still standing there, was stunned, Qi Ran's smiling words were still echoing in his ears, beating his heart one after another, he felt the heat surge up, and there was a "thud, thud, thud" in his chest, Banging in the empty hall.