A little sweet text

Cheng Luo has only one bed in this room.

But very fortunately, this is a bunk bed.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Luo put the cup on the table, "Do you want to ask that?"

"Specially-appointed lecturer." He asked himself and answered, "I don't even know what to say."

"You graduated from this school?" Jing Zhuo asked.

Generally, this kind of school that has just been upgraded to a school holds lectures, and the lecturers are either hired teachers from foreign schools, or outstanding seniors and sisters who have graduated from the school and passed the postgraduate entrance examination to the double first-class.

"No." Cheng Luo said, "The relatives were here, so they were dragged here. It happened to be here to ask for leave."

Knowing a lot by accident, Jing Zhuo stopped chatting with him, opened the door and went out, and came back after a while dragging a box.

"Are you really staying here tonight?" Cheng Luo asked.

"...Hmm." Jing Zhuo was quite embarrassed by his question.

This is what I said a few days ago to let him disappear, and this is why the two of them do not interfere with each other.

Moral conscience lets Jing Zhuo know that he has done something wrong, but it is absolutely impossible to apologize.

So the apology was downgraded to a good show, Dazhi and his dormitory still had fresh flowers in stock, and just now when Jing Zhuo went back, he bought another small bouquet.

The flowers were not only bought for Cheng Luo, but mainly for Lu Haoyang.

He threw the flowers to Cheng Luo and went into the bathroom.

Throwing this flower is harder than throwing a softball.

Jing Zhuo hurriedly took a shower and began to think about how to spend the next week.

Exactly how to spend the night of the next week.

He is just a temporary foreign teacher. He has to do something special when he goes out to study and not follow the big army.

On one side is Lu Haoyang who is clingy, and on the other side is Cheng Luo who is in debt.

This small county town is so magical, coming here is like poking a nest of strange people.

What's more uncomfortable is that I can't tell Cheng Luo to live with him, and I don't know how many days Cheng Luo will stay here.

A shower was tangled, opened the bathroom door, rummaged in the bathroom for a long time before realizing that there was no hair dryer in the dormitory.

With wet hair on her head, Cheng Luo was sitting on a chair thoughtfully, holding the phone in one hand and the bouquet of flowers in the other.

"Why this kind of flower?" Cheng Luo asked.

"Why do you ask such a strange question?" Jing Zhuo asked back.

Cheng Luo raised the phone to his face.

The result of flower recognition: dog shit flower (five-colored plum)

Dog shit flower is an angiosperm phylum Magnoliaceae Boraginaceae...

Jing Zhuo pinched one of the flowers and smelled it: "It's quite...scent?"

After the whitewashing was successful, Cheng Luo put the flowers on the window sill: "You thought you were scolding me."

That's not appropriate, he's under the fence, he has to keep it a little bit these two days.

"How long are you staying here?" Jing Zhuo walked up to him and asked.

"One week." Cheng Luo said, "Actually, I'll be fine after I finish the lecture tomorrow, and the remaining few days can be used as business leave."

"Oh." Jing Zhuo twisted the little flower in his hand, not knowing what to say next.

"Have you been entangled by a child?" Cheng Luo smiled, "Don't make people wait, grab love."

Jing Zhuo was too lazy to communicate with him, so he opened the suitcase to find a change of clothes.

"I met my partner in college." Cheng Luo said slowly, "It seems that he chased me too."

Jing Zhuo suddenly raised his head from the pile of clothes.

"So you can get in touch more, if you are not in the right place now, maybe in the future..."

"What did you just say?" Jing Zhuo stared at him.

"You can contact more..."

"last sentence."

Cheng Luo tilted his head, as if thinking for a while: "I met my partner in college."

"Fuck you," Jing Zhuo swallowed countless times of swearing and finally burst out, "Have a date?!"

Unaffected by Jing Zhuo's state of being blown up at all, Cheng Luo put his backhand on the window sill, said nothing, the corners of his mouth were not curved, but his eyes looked at him with a smile.

Jing Zhuo didn't realize it until he almost rushed up to fight him.

been played.

"Fun?" He threw a pillow at Cheng Luo, who caught it, "What's the fun?"

"I don't know." Cheng Luo patted the pillow soft, "I like watching you get pissed off."

Jing Zhuo really couldn't understand his brain circuit, and held back for a long time without answering the words.

But inexplicably, I remembered that when I was a child, I liked to watch beautiful little girls cry, pull their braids, and be scolded by the old lady when they were taken home.

Why do you like to see her cry?It seems that because the eyelashes are wet, they look longer and look good.

...it's all a mess.

When Cheng Luo put the phone on the bed, Jing Zhuo caught a glimpse of an ID card inside the translucent phone case with a cat printed on it.

Also glimpsed the effective date, August 8 this year.

That fucking was done in summer.

"Cheng Luo." Now Brother Cheng is gone, Jing Zhuo called him by first name, "Did you get your ID card without telling you?"

"It's a bit difficult to manage your own body | position." Cheng Luo turned the phone over and put it down. After being pierced, he remained calm, with an inexplicable arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

He was teased all day long, no wonder Cheng Luo was in such a good mood with a smile every day, he might have been teased by him several times without realizing it.

I don't know why, but the slight distance drawn by the previous two bed incidents was suddenly separated.

He looked at Cheng Luo, a person who was gentle and thoughtful on the surface and seemed to have no distance, but everything he showed was fake.

This is the mouth that utters a mixture of truth and lies all day long without revealing anything.

Jing Zhuo remembered his previous sentence "I can't remember clearly".

I have flirted with many people, and told many unremembered lies to those who can't remember clearly.

Disgusting for no reason, Cheng Luo is very strange to him now.

It was also a stranger.

Jing Zhuo suddenly realized that he and Cheng Luo had met so many times and talked a lot, some of them were not. In the end, his familiarity with Cheng Luo was still so shallow that he was a doctor and his student's brother. It can't be on a shallower level.

The most terrifying thing is that he gave Jing Zhuo an illusion that they are familiar with each other.

master ah.

After analyzing all this in his mind, Jing Zhuo completely lost the humbleness of being dependent on others, and he didn't talk to Cheng Luo for an hour before going to bed.

But by staying here, I still have the consciousness to take the initiative to sleep on the upper bunk.

After the lights were turned off, no one could see each other through a bed board, and could only hear each other's breathing.

"Spoon." Cheng Luo called him, his voice was low and hoarse, a little confused before going to bed.

Jing Zhuo moved perfunctorily to show that he was listening.

"Are you sad?" Cheng Luo asked.

"Why am I sad?" Jing Zhuo really wanted to hit him with someone and the bed board.

"I think I'm frivolous, a scumbag, and I'm lying to you." Cheng Luo brazenly explained why he was sad for him, and finally paused, "Or did you just hear that I have a partner who is sad?"

Jing Zhuo's ears automatically filtered the second half of the sentence.

He swears that there is absolutely no trace of sadness, but at this moment, there is a kind of shame and anger that Cheng Luo sees through.

It was always like this, always easily seen through by Cheng Luo.Cheng Luo had enough time to tidy up, but he was in a panic.

"My only feeling for you is to beat you up vigorously." Jing Zhuo took a deep breath.

"It's especially suitable for chatting at night." Cheng Luo seemed to be on a completely different channel from him, and said softly, "Shao, let me tell you something. In fact, I don't always tell lies to tease you."

"Thank you." Jing Zhuo closed his eyes, it doesn't matter if he doesn't talk for a day.

"Like the sentence just now." Cheng Luo said, "I really like watching you get pissed off, it's so cute."

"Let me tell you something too," Jing Zhuo said, "It's very convenient for me to get down from the top bunk to beat you up now."

"Come on." Cheng Luo smiled, "But you may not be able to beat me, and so am I..."

Cheng Luo got stuck in the middle of his sentence.

Because he was surprised to see a figure in the darkness quickly rolled down from the upper bunk and landed on his bed.