not as sweet as you

Although Luo Xing didn't know the ball very well, he could tell that the game was not easy, and the opponent seemed to be very strong.

When the opponent conceded the ball, the corner of Ye Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched, not knowing what she was thinking.

Following her gaze, Luo Xing saw the boy who was about the same height as Huo Xingzhou on the opposite side, and turned his head to look at Ye Qiaoqiao.

them……

-

During the two hours that Luo Xing continued to desert, the match was finally over.

Huo Xingzhou won here, and the other side also came over friendly and punched him, and said something with a smile, each went to pack up and leave.

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded at Huo Xingzhou from a distance, and ran towards the boy with water and her bag, and slightly raised her head to watch him finish drinking the water.

When he lowered his head slightly, he took out a paper from his bag and wiped the sweat from his brow.

The boy probably said something, she suddenly stretched out her index finger and tapped his face, and was grabbed by the boy.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

Luo Xing was drawn back to his sight all of a sudden, fearing that he would see Ye Qiaoqiao's intimacy with that boy, he hurriedly said, "No, I didn't watch anything, are you done?"

Huo Xingzhou was so rare that he was a little speechless. This person has all gone, so tell me if the fight is over.

Bending down to pick up the bottle of water in his arms, half of it was left, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it in one gulp, then tilted his head towards him: "Let's go."

Huo Xingzhou walked in front and saw Luo Xing's cell phone still lying on his ball bag, but he really obediently didn't come to pick it up, so he couldn't help but smile.

this kid.

He bent down to take it, and the screen suddenly lit up, and even though he had no intention of peeking, he still saw a few words.

Huo Xingzhou frowned, and subconsciously clenched the phone tightly with his palms, feeling ruthless without even realizing it.

"Huo Xingzhou." Luo Xing's soft voice behind him was somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Huo Xingzhou came back to his senses, pressed the lock screen button, and threw the phone into his arms as if he hadn't seen anything: "Are you hungry?"

Luo Xing took the phone and put it in his pocket without looking at it, holding the book and shaking his head lightly: "I'm not very hungry."

Seeing him hurrying over, Huo Xingzhou probably didn't bother to eat, and didn't care if he was lying or not. He packed the basketball in twos and walked ahead.

"I'm a bit hungry after playing ball for a long time, you can eat with me, it's boring to be alone." Huo Xingzhou glanced at the door: "Feng Jia, who is ungrateful for sex, turned her head and left when she heard that the goddess needed help. Licking dogs don't understand everything."

"Don't talk nonsense." Luo Xing said with a light smile: "When you get a girlfriend in the future, maybe you want to get used to her and spoil her at the top of your heart."

Huo Xingzhou hooked his shoulders, poured the sweat all over his body, and snorted coldly: "Let me coax people in front of and behind me, and when I lose my temper, I hold my hands together, and I want to tear my heart out when I shed tears." Come out and feed her, spoil her to heaven, I would rather die."

Luo Xing: "..."

"Hey Luoxing, you are so beautiful, did anyone chase you at school before?" Huo Xingzhou hooked him into his arms: "Tell me about it."

The tip of his nose is filled with the slight smell of sweat from his body, mixed with a very light smell of laundry soap, coupled with that undeniable body temperature.

Luo Xing's face turned red in an instant, all the way to the back of his ears.

"Wh, how can anyone praise boys for their beauty?"

"Shouldn't people praise her for being beautiful?" Huo Xingzhou hooked him into his arms: "Not only is it beautiful, but it's also cute, I think..."

Luo Xing pushed his arm, took a few steps to the side, and then said: "Our school doesn't allow puppy love, and no one has ever chased me."

Huo Xingzhou was happy, no school would allow puppy love, did this kid just learn to be stupid?

……

Huo Xingzhou didn't know what Luo Xing liked to eat, so he simply went to a barbecue that Feng Jia and the others often went to.

The boss is a young man who is not very old. His eyes are slender and slender, and his whole body reveals a coquettish temperament. There is an unknown pattern tattooed on his wrist.

When the two entered, he was leaning sideways at the front desk to explain things.

"Boss, your friend is here." The waiter pointed to the door.

When he turned around, he saw Huo Xingzhou smiled, and then looked at the kid he was bringing, his eyes lit up: "Oh, you have a new face, I haven't seen it before, what's your name?"

Luo Xing was a little overwhelmed by his enthusiasm, he took a step back subconsciously, Huo Xingzhou grabbed his shoulders and put him in his arms: "Put your eyes away, I'm not the same person as you, underage, straight up of."

The boss looked at Luo Xing loudly, with a slender body and a thin waist, and a timid look in Huo Xingzhou's arms, no matter how you looked at it, it made people want to tease him.

"Have you seen enough?" Huo Xingzhou frowned, and pulled Luo Xing behind him. He knew that this old thing could be attacked or endured.

Song Qin looked at his inadvertent desire for exclusiveness and protection, and frowned, "Why are you nervous, I'm just making friends, and I will become an adult sooner or later." He said and handed him a business card When she came out, her coquettish peach eyes blinked.

Unlike his person, the business card had a pitch-black background, with only the name and a string of phone numbers written in a thin gold script, sprinkled with a layer of gold leaf.

The business card was held in front of him all the time, Luo Xing was a little embarrassed, he felt that the way this person looked at him made him very uncomfortable, but seeing that he and Huo Xingzhou were very familiar, and he didn't know how to refuse, he went to see Huo Xingzhou for help.

"Come on, I'm smelling bad smell." Huo Xingzhou picked up his business card, and there happened to be a waiter behind him who was about to serve the food, "Hey miss, come here."

The waiter came over.

Huo Xingzhou smiled, and put his business card on the dinner plate: "Your boss said, take it to light the fire."

"Ah?" The waiter didn't know what to do with this exquisite business card, so he froze in place, and went to see his boss again.

Song Qin took back the business card, looked at Huo Xingzhou's back with a smile, and then at Luo Xing who was taken away obediently, and laughed: "The food protection is like this, you are not allowed to even look at it."

Huo Xingzhou concealed the door, took the menu and handed it to Luo Xing, "Order what you like."

Luo Xing has never eaten barbecue, nor has he gone out to eat with others. Since he was a child, Zhao Jiulan did not allow him to make friends or stay outside after school.

Later, when he got older, he didn't need friends anymore, and he didn't know how to get along with people anymore. After thinking about it, he pushed the menu back: "You can order, I can do anything, I'm not picky eaters."

"Row."

Luo Xing was a little nervous, this was the first time he ate alone with Huo Xingzhou, his heart unconsciously clenched together, and the finger he held when he just entered the door was still a little hot.

If rounded up, they just held hands.

Forget it.

He couldn't help rubbing his fingers, and quietly raised his head to look at him, with a slightly careless face on his face, the tip of the pen tapped on the menu, ticking off some dishes.

"Do you want to eat sweets?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

Luo Xing came to his senses and hummed: "Eat."

Huo Xingzhou didn't look up, turned around with a hmm, and ordered a few more desserts and small snacks with appropriate sweetness.

Luo Xing eats very elegantly, sips and is quiet, and basically doesn't take the initiative to speak, he only answers when he asks a question.

Indifferent and alienated, she blushes when teased, and is incredibly soft and sticky.

Huo Xingzhou thought, if he was at his own home, his mother would probably love him to the core. Every day, the pain in the palm of his hand is the key to his father's die-hard fans.

His eyes casually glanced at the book "The Wind in the Blood". In fact, he has also read this book. Although he always dislikes it, he cannot deny his father's status in the literary world.

This book written by Youfeng in Blood is indeed very good, but why would a child like him like to read this kind of book?

Broken to the extreme, the bloody world, put to death and then written to the fullest, he can find resonance from this book?

Huo Xingzhou flipped through the meat absently, looked at the injury on Luo Xing's side face, and thought of the insulting wechat message, and felt that he was the one lying there spitting oil.

He actually wanted to ask who that person was, if someone was bullying him, and what was on his mind, but he didn't know what position to use to speak these words.

If he asked, would it add another layer of hurt to his heart? After thinking about it, Huo Xingzhou felt that he was about to explode.

"Huo Xingzhou."

"Ok?"

Luo Xing swallowed the meat in his mouth, gently poked the mountain of food in the bowl with the tip of his chopsticks, and whispered, "Can you stop pinching it for me, I can't eat it anymore."

"Ah?" Huo Xingzhou frowned, raised his hand and squeezed his wrist, and put the WeChat message behind him for the time being: "I can't eat just this? No wonder you are so thin, eat more."

"I really can't eat anymore." Luo Xing's food intake was very small, and his eating habits all the year round made him unable to eat so much.

When he was a child, he didn't dare to eat too much, for fear of making his mother angry, so he only ate a little to say he was full, and immediately went to do his homework and practice calligraphy and painting. Only then, her complexion would be a little better.

Huo Xingzhou looked at his thin and sharp chin, and said without doubt: "Be obedient, just take one bite."

"But……"

Huo Xingzhou's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to check, it was Feng Jia's.

He picked it up and pressed speakerphone.

Feng Jia said: "Uncle Huo, guess who I just met at school. I fucked Xue Jian back and transferred to class [-]. I saw him with the head teacher of class [-] today. I'm paralyzed." My eyeballs popped out of fear."

Huo Xingzhou frowned slightly, and soon relaxed again.

He put the phone aside, and while listening, he picked up a piece of freshly grilled meat, let it cool down, and handed it to Luo Xing's mouth: "I'll beat you up for disobedience."

Luo Xing shook his head. Hearing Feng Jia's nagging voice, he lowered his voice nervously: "I told you that I can't eat anymore. Why are you doing this?"

Such a soft reproach has no effect at all, but instead has a hint of anger.

Huo Xingzhou, a big-tailed wolf without the slightest conscience, heard the words and deliberately played tricks, and lied to his ear: "Don't eat? Then I will ask Feng Jia to come over, and then everyone will look at me and feed you."

Huo Xingzhou retracted his chopsticks, and just about to speak, his wrist was held down by a cool fingertip, and he begged for mercy by shaking his head to tell him not to speak.

"Eat or not?"

"But this is really too big, I really can't eat it, it's so boring..."

Luo Xing looked at the piece of meat caught on the chopsticks, and discussed: "This one is smaller, okay."

Huo Xingzhou pretended to be fierce: "No, eat quickly."

Luo Xing pursed the corners of his mouth, nodded aggrievedly, and bit the piece of meat helplessly. Huo Xingzhou watched his mouth bulge with meat, and moved like a little hamster following the chewing.

Feng Jia was silent for a few seconds, and quickly stir-fried the words "too big", "too much to eat", and "too fast to eat" in his mind several times.

"Fuck, Huo Xingzhou, did you fucking go out for health care?" After a pause, he slightly picked up his shattered three views, and asked cautiously, "Or... a man?"