distorted impression

Jiang Chengyue has received a lot of gifts from Lu Xu, including clothes and accessories of various brands, and one or two cymbals. Lu Xu would not discuss with him when buying things for him, and Jiang Chengyue knew about these Things are not cheap.But he never thought that one day, Lu Xu would send such an important thing to him.

"But, I..." Jiang Chengyue was at a loss, "I didn't give you anything."

This is no longer precious. Lu Xu almost sent a small part of the company's business lifeline to him. It was Lu Xu who gave him a sense of security and security.

"I'm past the age of talking about feelings. Before you, I never liked anyone. Thank you for giving me a chance to become a full-time trainee." Lu Xu said calmly, "Lu Nian finally believes that I am not just playing around. , to me, it’s a great thing.”

Jiang Chengyue: "But...you have given me a lot."

Just after he finished speaking, Lu Xu grabbed him with his uninjured hand, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his ear.

The tingling sensation gradually spread from the tips of the ears to the whole body.

"Here, what is often said now, if a boy wants to marry a girl, doesn't he want to give something?" Lu Xu recalled, "What is that word called, I can't remember it for a while."

"Beauty gift?" Jiang Chengyue picked out a word from Lu Xu's mind based on Lu Xu's description, which was more in line with Lu Xu's description.

"It seems to be." Lu Xu smiled, "Take it as a 'betrothal gift' from me."

With the bride price, the next step is...

Jiang Chengyue didn't know if Lu Xu had thought of this level.

Without turning his head, he organized the signed documents on the table, put them in the clips, and put them in Lu Xu's drawer: "You think so far, that day, I told my mother about us, My mother was furious first..."

"And then what?"

"Then let me come back, let me judge for myself, don't expect her to accept it for a while." Jiang Chengyue told Lu Xu what she had experienced in a foreign country.

"It's not a big deal, and I'm not in a hurry." Hearing what he said, Lu Xu knew that Jiang Chengyue had imitated his approach and took all the disapproval from his parents onto himself, "When your mother returns to China, you and I will Let's find her together, and straighten out what should be explained and what should not be explained."

Jiang Chengyue was very grateful to Lu Xu for his thoughtfulness. This man seemed conceited and arrogant, but when he actually did things, he was meticulous and thoughtful.

He stood in front of the table, and just touched the scissors with his fingertips, recalling the experience of meeting Lu Xu in the past few months, Lu Xu saw him thinking, and patted him on the back.

Jiang Chengyue knew that he wanted to push her around again, and pretended not to know.

However, Lu Xu will always have a way to command him and get rid of his perfunctory: "Nancy Deer's proprietress, make me a cup of coffee, okay?"

"Your plastic Chinese is getting more and more authentic." Jiang Chengyue gave his boyfriend a cool look.

"It's not as bad as you think." Lu Xu snorted, "My mother tongue is Chinese, but I'm relatively lacking in the language environment, and as soon as I get close to you, I improve rapidly."

When Jiang Chengyue was at Qu Jing's side, he happened to talk about the local coffee beans. He couldn't tell if it was good or bad. He just remembered that Lu Xu was holding a coffee cup most of the time, so he bought coffee beans that were half the size of a suitcase. Brought it back to Lu Xu.

He searched for tutorials on the Internet, ground the cooked beans into powder with the grinder at home, brewed them with warm water, poured a little milk, picked out a set of pretty tableware, and brought the coffee to Lu Xu.

Lu Xu frowned when he smelled the coffee, and looked reluctant: "What kind of coffee is this?"

Jiang Chengyue: "I bought it from the local area, and I just learned how to make it now. Is it not good?"

"No, put it down, it smells delicious." Lu Xu pinched his nose and said.

Jiang Chengyue glanced at him uncertainly, put down his coffee cup and left.

It has to be said that the experience of more than half a month is actually a kind of growth for Jiang Chengyue.He happened to meet local people playing improved African drums in a foreign country, which was very similar to the jazz drums he played.However, the locals have not undergone any training and band performances, and the grasp of rhythm and rhythm is all based on innate perception.This gave him great inspiration.

He stayed in the soundproof room for two hours at a time, and when he came out, he was still holding his laptop, and on the screen he made more than half of the arrangement with Cubase.

The house was quiet, and he passed by Lu Xu's workshop.The floor lamp in the shape of a lily-of-the-valley beside the design desk was on, and Lu Xu fell asleep with his uninjured hand on his pillow.

Jiang Chengyue stepped on the carpet in the workshop with bare feet and walked over.

He thought that Lu Xu was probably tired. During this period of time, he was running around, so Lu Xu was not the same. Lu Xu had the rise and fall of the entire NancyDeer brand. The more things he carried, the greater the responsibility and pressure.To prepare for a big show, independent designers need to work hard for a long time and with a high load. In addition to being injured in the back, Lu Xu really hasn't had a good rest yet.

Jiang Chengyue lowered her head and quietly looked at Lu Xu's half face towards him. Being a mixed race gave Lu Xu an advantage in appearance, with deep features and sharp facial lines. His fingertips unconsciously touched Lu Xu's eyelashes, Lightly poking along Lu Xu's cheek, Lu Xu's eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes. Those eyes were like the sky where the dateline passed by. The dusk blended with the late night sky, hiding blue starlight.

Jiang Chengyue looked a little fascinated.

He didn't think that Lu Xu actually slept very lightly, and he didn't expect that when he took a step back, Lu Xu would suddenly grab his wrist: "I want to take a bath, help me."

Just like the previous nights, Jiang Chengyue put away the bath water, tested the water temperature with his hands, and took the initiative to help Lu Xu unbuckle his belt. Avoiding his sight, he calmly let Lu Xu sit by the bathtub and helped him take off the rest of his clothes.There are always many low-key and expensive accessories on Lu Xu's clothes, which makes the process of undressing extremely difficult.

During the whole process, Jiang Chengyue avoided almost all possible intersections with Lu Xu's line of sight, and concentrated on dealing with the clothes.

As before, he threw the bath ball into the bathtub, held piles of white foam, and poured it on Lu Xu's shoulder. Bubbles fell on the dandelion tattoo. Jiang Chengyue couldn't move his eyes, dragged Slow down the progress of bathing.

After a long time, when he finished the bathing task and was about to find a dry towel for Lu Xu, Lu Xu said calmly: "I haven't finished washing, there is still a place."

Jiang Chengyue: "?"

Another place?

He looked up at Lu Xu's whole body, met the other's restless eyes, and suddenly understood.

His cheeks wetted by the water mist were flushed pink, and he stared at Lu Xu with wide eyes, only to realize that this man was trembling from holding back his laughter.

Jiang Chengyue threw the towel on Lu Xu's head.

He stepped into the bathtub angrily, straddled Lu Xu's waist, covered Lu Xu's eyes with a wet towel, and kissed Lu Xu a wet kiss. He knew little about the affair, and Lu Xu casually touched his two After a while, he became extremely sensitive. During this period, Lu Xu put his hand on his waist, sticking to the skin, and moving up the spine. He seemed to have become the most primitive piece of fabric in Lu Xu's hand again. Lu Xu Xu's fingers are like scissors moving around. It all depends on the designer's personal preference to cut him into what shape, what kind of craftsmanship to use, and what to decorate in the end.

The corner of his mouth was bitten and hurt a little. After he gasped a few times, his wrist was grabbed by Lu Xu, and he pressed it down little by little, to a place that he couldn't hold back for a long time.

"Make it up." Lu Xu's voice, separated by a layer of moisture, sounded like bewitching and ordering.

Her hand seemed to be scalded, Jiang Chengyue had no choice but to blush, recalling Lu Xu's previous actions when he bullied him, and went to make Lu Xu happy.

His hair was wet by the water mist, his pupils and eyelashes were moist, and the corners of his mouth were red with water, and he rubbed his sore wrist while complaining.

"Good job." Lu Xu rubbed his head, turned on the shower with one hand, avoided the injured hand, and rinsed himself clean, not at all like the injured person who couldn't take care of himself after drinking coffee and taking a bath.

Jiang Chengyue came out of the bathroom after a long time behind Lu Xu. He is now sitting by the bathtub, cooling himself down, and then turning on the switch of the shower to wash himself until his skin turns red, and then hang it in front of the mirror to cool down. Then he returned to the room with a normal expression.

Lu Xu didn't take a rest, but stood beside the bed in a bathrobe, holding a black square paper box half the size of a palm in his hand and playing with it. When he saw him coming, he raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Hand hurts?" Can't sleep, do you want to do it?"

Jiang Chengyue's eyes moved slightly, and she walked around Lu Xu lightly, focusing on a certain point on the ground, her mouth was red from being bitten by him: "...OK."

His answer seemed to turn on a switch. When Lu Xu hugged him, he was still gentle. He hardly needed to think. He would obey whatever Lu Xu asked him to do. Occasionally, when he got annoyed, he would turn his head and bite Lu Xu. Lush pressed his gauze-wrapped hand to his lips, and gently patted him with the other to relax him.

His fear of tears disappeared, he cried when he was hurt, panted softly when he felt comfortable, occasionally was bullied badly, and scolded Lu Xu in beautiful Sichuan dialect in a very low voice.

Lu Xu couldn't understand these things, but he could interpret them in combination with the situation, so he intensified his efforts to ask for it back from him.

The dandelion flowers were urged to bloom, and the seeds were flying all over the sky.

"It's so beautiful." Lu Xu half-kissed the small dandelion tattoo behind his ear, and intentionally or unintentionally drew a semicircle on his abdomen with his index finger, "The seeds of the big dandelion fell to you."

Half a night of mischief caused the wound on the palm of Lu Xu's right hand to open a little. At noon the next day, when Jiang Chengyue woke up from hunger, Lu Xu was sitting by the bed with his back turned to change his dressing.

Lu Xuzhan's bandage technique is very skilled, and Jiang Chengyue guessed that Lu Nian, who is also a medical practitioner, should have taught him.

"Are you awake?" Lu Xu noticed the movement behind him, and turned to look at him, "Would you like some hot water?"

"Let me tell you a little common sense." Jiang Chengyue said weakly, "Don't ask about hot water, don't ask anywhere, he's really straight."

Lu Xu looked at him sympathetically: "After you finished sleeping with me, do you still think I'm straight?"

"..." Jiang Chengyue was in pain all over his body, and there was a small bruise on his ankle. He put his aching arm back under the quilt, and took his computer from the bedside to write the C language for coursework.

He lay on the bed and buried himself in typing on the keyboard, Lu Xu's eyes swept over his ankles exposed under the quilt, and the satisfaction in his eyes disappeared completely.

For a week, apart from classes and band activities, Jiang Chengyue would be tricked by Lu Xu to mess around with various reasons as soon as Jiang Chengyue came home. Lu Xu forced him to meet his various demands due to his hand injury. Jiang Chengyue even Pressed by him on the design table in the workshop, the drawing paper fell on the floor in a mess, the lily of the valley floor lamp next to him kept shaking, his eyes and face glistened with water, Lu Xu pushed him to stand up again, Pushed against him from behind, he could barely stand and was pushed towards the room again.

"My hand hurts, you should work harder." Lu Xu repeated.

His body was numb and exhausted to the extreme, but his heart was gradually filled with a sense of security.

Jiang Chengyue's obedience lasted until two weeks later. He hid from the road for two days. When he got up early to go to school, his body was still numb. There was an elective class in the evening, and he suddenly remembered that he forgot his textbook in the living room.

He bought a cup of black coffee in a nearby shop, brushed his face and entered Lu Xu's single-family villa. When he passed by the living room, Lu Xu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, flipping through a fashion magazine, and drawing sketches skillfully .

"Lu Xu, I'll come back to get a textbook." Jiang Chengyue said hello and walked over, feeling something was wrong, and walked back.

Lu Xu's actions were——

Flip through the magazines.

Lost one left hand.

Still sketching?

That's not the right hand.

Jiang Chengyue turned her head and rushed back to the living room in a few steps. Lu Xu was wrapping gauze in the palm of his right hand, which had almost healed, and both of them blinked.

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

His hands are so healed that he can't find the wound, and he still complains that his hands hurt every day, especially when he was beaten hard.

Liar, no male virtue.

"It's really not the right time for you to come back." Lu Xu said regretfully.