not as sweet as you

"It's, it's okay." Luo Xing is usually very confident, but when Huo Xingzhou asked him, he suddenly felt a little unconfident. After thinking about it, he said, "I don't know if it's good or not, those questions are a little difficult."

"Don't worry, you're definitely better than everyone else in the exam." Huo Xingzhou smiled, held his hand until it felt hot, put it in his pocket, and led him forward.

Luoxing can't eat spicy food, so there happened to be a Subang restaurant nearby, so Huo Xingzhou ordered it first, and he came out to pick him up after he ordered the food.

Once you enter the store.

Huo Xingzhou poured him a cup of slightly scalding warm water for him to take a sip to cool off, Luo Xing pursed his lips and drank a couple of sips, and the food was served after a while.

Huo Xingzhou took the cup in his hand and put it aside: "Drink less water, you won't have the stomach to eat when you're full."

"It smells good." Luo Xing smelled the aroma of crab roe tofu, couldn't help swallowing, and said with a smile: "I ate less in the morning, and I was a little hungry during the exam."

Huo Xingzhou laughed: "I'm hungry, I'll touch it."

"No, no." Luo Xing dodged his movements, begging for mercy in a small voice: "There are a lot of people here, don't lift my clothes."

Huo Xingzhou smiled: "Then when there is no one, can I lift it? Teacher Luo."

Luo Xing didn't know why he always misinterpreted his words like this, so he hurriedly scooped up a small spoonful of crab roe tofu and stuffed it into his mouth, "Hurry up and eat, I'll go back to rest later."

Huo Xingzhou swallowed the tofu, and asked persistently, "Mr. Luo, can you?"

Luo Xing buried his head lower and lower, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Go back, go back and talk about it."

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After the two of them finished their meal, Huo Xingzhou took a taxi back to the hotel.

When I met Xue Jian downstairs, he should have just come back from dinner and greeted Huo Xingzhou.

Luo Xing tightened his fingers, and suddenly remembered what Xue Jian said in his mind, raised his hand to hold Huo Xingzhou's fingers, and whispered: "Let's go up, I'm a little sleepy."

"it is good."

Luo Xing lowered his eyes. He felt that he was a bit bad. He knew that Huo Xingzhou didn't like him, but he still wanted to be jealous.

but.

He was very concerned about what Xue Jian said, that he and Huo Xingzhou were very good, playing ball and eating together, except for sleeping and going to the bathroom.

He didn't want Huo Xingzhou to be so nice to others...

"I finished the exam today, and Xue Jian came to talk to me."

Huo Xingzhou was changing his clothes, he was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled and said, "Why did he ask you for it? Correct the answer?"

Luo Xing looked at his waistline, swallowed, and said in a low voice, "He said...you used to have a good relationship, but then it became bad because you hated him very much."

Huo Xingzhou changed his clothes and got into bed, his eyes were tightly locked on Luo Xing's face, and after a while he suddenly sneered: "He dares to come to you and pretend to be pitiful."

Luo Xing tightened his fingertips, pinched his palm involuntarily, and said cautiously: "That matter...has something to do with the squad leader too?"

From Xue Jian's tone, he seemed to be very familiar with Ye Qiaoqiao. As far as he knew, Huo Xingzhou and Ye Qiaoqiao were childhood sweethearts. They were so familiar that they should have grown up together.

Luo Xing bit the tip of his tongue. He was not only jealous of Ye Qiaoqiao, but also Xue Jian, and everyone who was close to Huo Xingzhou.

Huo Xingzhou was silent for a while, and said, "Yes."

Luo Xing's heart tightened, sure enough.

He lowered his head and didn't want to hear it anymore, but suddenly regretted asking about it, blinked his eyes twice, then raised his head and said, "Sleep, sleep."

Huo Xingzhou hugged his waist and seemed to sigh. Luo Xing had never seen Huo Xingzhou like this before, and he couldn't help but get nervous, but he couldn't bear to look away and miss a word.

"When I was in the third year of junior high school, I met a girl named Min Yao."

Min Yao is a student of the vocational school not far from Xingzhi Middle School. He is one year older than Huo Xingzhou and the others. He is very cheerful and can fight like a boy.

Once when she came to block people, she saw Xue Jian and fell in love with him at first sight.

At that time, Huo Xingzhou didn't fight much, and Xue Jian was a good student representative of the school, and he was very gentle, so Min Yao fell into it.

She stopped fighting because of Xue Jianjia, dyed her hair in a normal color, put on a conservative dress, and waited for him not far from the school gate every day.

Min Yao was afraid that he would feel troubled, so she didn't approach him. During that time, someone was blackmailing the students, so she sent him back silently every day, then turned around and left.

Min Yao was pretty and straightforward, and soon became good friends with Ye Qiaoqiao, gradually integrated into their small circle, and had more opportunities to meet Xue Jian.

Xue Jian is a person with deep thoughts and hardly reveals his heart to others.

Huo Xingzhou felt that only freaks like Lu Qinghe could see through what Xue Jian was thinking.

He was not interested in dating, nor did he care about the progress of their relationship.

For Min Yao's pursuit, Xue Jian did not explicitly refuse, but he did not agree either.

Every time when she was about to give up, he gave her a glimmer of hope and hung her up.

"Don't look at Min Yao's fierce fights, but she can't even drink at all." Huo Xingzhou pinched Luo Xing's wrist and rubbed it gently, his tone was terrible: "Xue Jian and his friends are in a bar. Drinking, betting that he let Min Yao appear, even if she climbs over the wall now, she will come out of school."

He sent a text message, and it didn't take long for Min Yao to come, her long hair was disheveled by the wind, she grabbed the person at the front desk nervously and asked, "My friend is drunk here, let me come and pick him up." Where is he?"

The front desk was confused by the question, and after she finished describing her appearance, she realized which group of students she was talking about, so she raised her hand and pointed.

Min Yao saw that Xue Jian was chatting happily with his friends, and he was not drunk at all.

Xue Jian saw Min Yao running in nervously, with a disgusted expression on his face, and said like showing off with the others: "See, I let her come, she will come out even in the middle of the night."

Several people looked at Min Yao and laughed, and when she came over, Xue Jian didn't even get up, turned his head to look at her and laughed: "Drinking?"

Min Yao clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth and asked him, "Why are you lying to me when you're not drunk, making me worry that you're fun? I have a class to ask for leave at night."

Xue Jian didn't take it seriously: "I didn't ask you to come, I just told you that I was drunk."

"you!"

"Sister-in-law, have a drink." Someone yelled, Xue Jian kicked that person with a smile: "Who the hell made you scream."

No matter how rough his nerves were, no matter how careless he was, Min Yao felt that Xue Jian was deliberately humiliating her, gritted his teeth to hold back the soreness in his eyes, and asked him with a sob: "Xue Jian, I like you, that's why you trampled on her so recklessly. I, am I?"

Xue Jian looked at her, and said in a cold voice that was completely different from the usual gentleness: "I told you a long time ago that I don't like you, you insist on being nice to me, it's not me who tramples on you, but you yourself."

Min Yao nodded, smiled with tears in her eyes, turned around and left.

Xue Jian grabbed her wrist, pulled it back fiercely, and took a sip of strong alcohol. Min Yuan was dumbfounded, and swallowed the strong alcohol with Xue Jian's smell in a daze. down.

"Actually, it's not that I don't like you. As long as you drink this wine, I promise to let you be my girlfriend." Xue Jian picked up a bottle of wine that had just been opened and put it in Min Yao's hand.

Several people laughed: "Drink, sister-in-law, it's only one bottle."

Min Yao probably liked him too much, and at that time she didn't know that she couldn't drink, and when she knew, it was already the next day.

She was lying in the back alley of the bar, her clothes were so torn that she couldn't cover her body, and her body and face were covered with the dirt of unknown men, which had dried into dirt.

Passers-by pointed at her, and that morning the Internet was full of "unsightly" photos of her.

Although Min Yao is out of line and fights, but she is a girl after all, facing such overwhelming insults and accusations from those people on the Internet, she almost collapses.

She locked herself at home, flipped through strangers' comments over and over again like self-harm, and finally when Huo Xingzhou and Ye Qiaoqiao found her, Min Yao stood on the rooftop.

She said, "Qiaoqiao, I am very lucky to know you."

She also said: "Xing Zhou, don't hurt Xue Jian for me, he's not worth your while."

Then she turned over and jumped off the roof, without waiting for Huo Xingzhou to say a word, just like that, a life was lost before her eyes.

After Luo Xing listened, he stared blankly at Huo Xingzhou's expression. He didn't know that there was such a grievance between the two of them.

"Then, that Min Yao was drunk, why didn't he take her away, how could he let those people..." Luo Xing's hand trembled a little, Huo Xingzhou held his hand and said, "He said he was drunk."

Drunk.

The police have investigated the incident that day many times, but they have been shelved because of insufficient evidence. Min Yao himself did not see the perpetrator, so there is no way to investigate.

After Min Yao's death, both the school and her parents thought it was a scandal, and they didn't want to talk about it.

Xue Jian went to No. [-] Middle School, and Huo Xingzhou and Ye Qiaoqiao came to No. [-] Middle School. Unexpectedly, he went around and went back to No. [-] Middle School, bringing up old things again, trying to clear himself up.

Although he was drunk in the end, he was in the beginning.

He didn't tease Min Yao, how could such a thing happen, what did Min Yao do wrong, her only mistake was falling in love with Xue Jian, but after all, what's wrong with liking someone.

If Xue Jian had rejected her clearly at the beginning, the matter would not have evolved to what it is today.

Luo Xing bit his lips and didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to evaluate the matter involving a human life. After thinking about it, he moved his body.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him move twice, Huo Xingzhou was a little puzzled: "What do you want, I'll get it for you."

"You...you look up." Luo Xing said.

Huo Xingzhou didn't know why he turned sideways, raised his head slightly, and saw him stretch out his hand, climbed up and then stretched out his hands, slender arms hugged him from his shoulders, and said softly: "Don't, don't be sad. gone."

Huo Xingzhou's body froze, and the soft breath from the tip of his nose penetrated through every opening. The delicate skin on his neck was so close to him that he could almost kiss him by bowing his head.

this kid.

Holding him trembling slightly, Huo Xingzhou raised his hand and pressed him firmly in his arms, buried his head in the crest of his neck, drawing with his breath unscrupulously.

Luo Xing's legs were weakened by him, and his hands could hardly use his strength, but he still managed to support himself, "You still remember Min Yao, she will be very happy."

"Yeah." Huo Xingzhou pulled him away, looked down at his reddish cheeks, his heart almost turned into a pool of water, and raised his hand with a smile to flick his forehead.

In fact, this matter has become a sore that will never heal in the hearts of Huo Xingzhou and the others, and it is impossible to describe it as sadness or something.

"That's what you said, but is this hug considered comforting? Teacher Luo is too perfunctory." Huo Xingzhou held his hand and stuffed it back under the bed, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Luo Xing bit his lower lip, and thought for a long time with some difficulty, then lowered his head, took his hand with trembling fingers and placed it on his belly: "Here, for you to touch."