Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

Sleeping until five o'clock, Zhong Yi woke up once. Hearing the sound of the car starting outside, he thought Lu Hezhang had left, but in the morning when he was yawning and going downstairs in his slippers and bear pajamas, He was sitting at the dining table having breakfast Lu Hezhang had a face-to-face meeting.

Zhong Yi was so frightened that he yawned and was chased away.

"Lu...Mr. Lu? Didn't you leave?"

It was probably because Lu Hezhang was proud of his business recently, and he was in a good mood. He actually looked Zhong Yi up and down a few times, and joked: "An artist's aesthetic?"

Zhong Yi: "...No."

He silently pulled down the hood of the bear's pajamas with ears.

It was rare for Mr. Lu to eat breakfast at home, and he was still wearing such childish pajamas.

But Lu Hezhang didn't seem to mind too much, and even said: "Go wash up, and then come over for dinner."

Zhong Yi didn't dare to appear too happy, but the little tail bouncing around behind the pajamas had already revealed his emotions.

Lu Hezhang's eyes darkened.

What makes the tail move is——

butt.

As if afraid that Lu Hezhang would regret it, Zhong Yi quickly washed up and changed into a pure white T-shirt with a pair of linen-colored loose shorts. Her hair is also light-linen-colored, of course it was not natural, it was dyed.

But this kind of dress gave him a fresh and youthful look.

The youthful feeling of summer.

It's not the same as yesterday's half-exposed pajamas.

Lu Hezhang had already asked the servant to arrange the tableware he liked. Opposite him, he had almost eaten, but today he was not in a hurry, and he did not leave the table.

Zhong Yi was carefully raised by his bastard father. Even if his father had an accident, he didn't live a few days of hard life after following him. The result of such pampering and pampering is that Zhong Yi exudes a kind of temperament in every move. .

What kind of temperament, can't say.

But Lu Hezhang couldn't move his eyes.

The early summer morning was a bit hot and dry, and Zhong Yi's appetite was not good. He was full of thoughts about Lu Hezhang going to get a glass of ice water later, so he just ate a sandwich and a glass of milk without eating.

After drinking the milk, there was a beard and a small belch.

Zhong Yi was absent-minded for a moment, sitting there in a daze.

It was Lu Hezhang who came back to his senses when he said, "No need to go to class?"

"Ah," Zhong Yi was taken aback for a moment, "I'm going to class, I have class in the second period today."

Of course, Zhong Yi didn't expect Lu Hezhang to send him to school. During the days when he was living under the fence, he already understood what it meant to be smart, so he took the initiative to end the topic: "Then Mr. Lu, I'll go to class first."

Lu Hezhang gave a "hmm" without raising his head.

Zhong Yi doesn’t need to bring any textbooks to class, the painting tools are all placed in the classroom, and he only needs to bring the tablet he and Moyu play with.

It only takes 15 minutes to ride a bicycle from Lu Hezhang's home to his university, and another 10 minutes to the classroom after entering the campus.

Zhong Yi waited until Lu Hezhang's car drove away, then turned around and went to the kitchen to pour himself a large glass of ice water, then rode on the racing bike that didn't quite match his temperament, put on his messenger bag, and set off.

At this time, Lu Hezhang's car hadn't driven very far, and he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly said to the driver: "Stop and drive back."

Before the car stopped, a black lightning flashed across the window quickly.

Lu Hezhang raised his eyelids: "?"

The driver said: "It seems that the young master rode past."

Lu Hezhang, who always thought that Zhong Yi was probably riding a ladylike bicycle: "...There is no need to go back, go to the company."

……

When Zhong Yi arrived in the classroom, there were still 10 minutes before class. He gave Xu Kaize, a classmate and good brother sitting next to him, a look, and they both understood.

Then he sneaked out through the back door, entered the storage room on the side of the classroom, and squatted on the ground with his head together.

Xu Kaize took a long time out of his bag, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and handed them to Zhong Yi.

"Take off your coat to me." Zhong Yi hooked his hands at him.

"Ah? Why do you want a coat?" Xu Kaize didn't know why, so he took it off and handed it to him.

Zhong Yi put on her coat and held a slender cigarette between her fingers with ease. The thin and slender fingers paired with a lady's cigarette did not feel out of place.

He took a puff and exhaled the smoke before saying, "It's killing me."

He didn't dare to smoke at home, he was afraid that when Lu Hezhang came back, he would smell the smoke.

I dare to ask for a coat just so that my clothes will not smell of smoke.

Xu Kaize also took a sip, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Who told you to set up the character of a good boy, look at what you're wearing, 'man's shorts don't reach the knee, he's either a fake girl or a gay' you know?"

Although Zhong Yi had confessed his sexuality to him a long time ago, Xu Kaize still felt that men should not be so gay.

"You don't understand." Zhong Yi flicked the cigarette ash, "This is how you want to seduce a man."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you should be named No. [-] in the Department of Fine Arts of Huada, really." Exclaimed Xu Kaize, former No. [-] in the Department of Fine Arts of Huada.