time is late

06

Even though Lu Xingshu never smiled at all, there was still an endless stream of people who came to see the handsome guy.

The most important thing is that he is familiar enough.

Everyone is familiar with Cheng Xun who has a good skin like Cheng Xun after watching for a long time. After getting acquainted, he changed from white moonlight to white rice, and became the little Cheng Xun of Grandma Shen's family.

After all, this small place in County C is only so small.

Lu Xingshu had never been to County C before, including when he was a child, when the relationship between his grandmother and his parents was not so rigid.

His mother's health was not very good after giving birth to him, and she mostly recuperated at home on weekdays. It was always his grandmother who went to S City to visit his mother and him.

Xie Qiubai slipped home to play games in the afternoon. Fortunately, the milk tea shop is not always busy, and they can take a rest when there are no customers.

Cheng Xun felt that the unique red apron of this milk tea shop was indescribably awkward on Lu Xingshu's body.

It's kind of funny.

Naturally, he couldn't think that Lu Xingshu thought of him in the same way.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them get off work. Although the small place doesn't have so many colorful nightlife, there are still quite a lot of people on the street at this point.

The milk tea shop opened by Zhou Li is not far from grandma's house, so they didn't buy transportation tools, but chose the most primitive way, that is, walking.

Summer nights are hot and irritating, and there are annoying mosquito bites.

He didn't know Lu Xingshu's physique, but Cheng Xun felt that the mosquitoes along the way were only staring at him and biting him.

The fair skin turned red after scratching it a few times, but it couldn't relieve the itching, so Cheng Xun could only speed up his pace and walk back helplessly.

Lu Xingshu walked behind him, looking at the back of Cheng Xun's round head, he always felt that he could see a substantial aura in this man.

Judging by the way he kept scratching, it seemed that he was bitten severely by mosquitoes.

Lu Xingshu lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After arriving home, grandma left half of a watermelon for them, and Cheng Xun neatly cut the melon and gave half to Lu Xingshu.

It's quite sweet to bite down, and it's cold and refreshing.

Seeing the obvious red envelope on his leg, Grandma Shen brought toilet water and essential oil from the counter, and added with a smile: "Xiao Xun attracts mosquito bites."

After Cheng Xun took the things, he began to apply them seriously, and the smell of wind oil mixed with toilet water gradually became stronger in the air.

While eating watermelon, Lu Xingshu lowered his eyes and replied a message. It was an old classmate from the original school looking for him.

"Grandma, I'm going to take a shower first."

Cheng Xun still felt itchy after applying the essential oil, thinking that he might as well take a cold shower to feel better.

After he finished saying this, he glanced at Lu Xingshu, the meaning in his eyes seemed to say, you don't mind if I use the bathroom first.

Lu Xingshu raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Oh."

Say one more word and you will die.

After eating the watermelon, Lu Xingshu cleaned up the table and the kitchen, packed the leftover watermelon rind and threw it into the trash can outside, so as not to attract insects overnight.

The shutter door of the small shop was also pulled down, and he and his grandmother tidied up the house before turning off the lights on the first floor.

After Cheng Xun took a shower, he went back to the bedroom to lie down on the body. By the time Lu Xingshu went to the bathroom, the moisture inside had already dried up, which showed that it was a hot summer night.

Just the right amount of warm water washed away his exhaustion, Lu Xingshu casually wiped his face, letting the drops of water roll off his eyelashes.

He took the laundry basket and went to the balcony, and threw all the changed clothes in it into the washing machine.

It's a pity that I didn't control the amount of washing powder, and I accidentally poured too much.

Lu Xingshu frowned and looked at the bubble hell he had created before him, and turned off the washing machine without a word.

Cheng Xun was almost falling asleep when he lay down, only to see him walk in, and struggled to sit up again, wanting to do the laundry.

He yawned and walked to the bathroom with his slippers on, only to find that the dirty laundry basket was not where it was. After searching around, he found it on the balcony, and immediately ran back to the bedroom.

"Lu Xingshu, did you wash these clothes?"

Cheng Xun pushed the door open and entered, and the slight air-conditioning in the room made people feel relaxed.

The boy with an indifferent face just nodded, but didn't say anything.

"From now on, you can just leave it alone, and I'll wash the clothes." Cheng Xun said again.

Lu Xingshu glanced at him: "Why?"

Cheng Xun also looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

"I can also help with things like laundry and cleaning." It was rare for Lu Xingshu to speak so much, "There is no need to trouble you all the time."

Cheng Xun looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "These things are not troublesome at all, because I want to do them myself."

"I know you think I'm an outsider, doing these trivial things just to repay your kindness, but," Cheng Xun paused, as if trying to organize his words, "It's not what you think anyway. I just want to do something for my grandma. .”

"I didn't mean you were an outsider." Lu Xingshu's indifferent expression changed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly, "You misunderstood."

"Oh." Cheng Xun grabbed his half-length hair and said, "If it's really not possible, then we will take turns doing duty. No one can be idle, it's okay."

Lu Xingshu thought about the feasibility of this proposal, and finally nodded.

High school students are just the time to get taller. Cheng Xun's altitude is not low, and Lu Xingshu is a few centimeters taller than him.

It was inevitable for two big boys to squeeze into a bed, touching hands and legs. Even if Cheng Xun lay on his side against the wall, it would be unavoidable, so it seemed imperative to replace this small wooden bed.

A weekend afternoon without a part-time job was set, and the three of them went to the furniture market together.

The three looked from east to west, from south to north, and finally chose a simple and practical wooden bunk bed, the kind with steps on the side, which just fit against the wall.

After paying the deposit, I set an on-site installation time with the boss.After everything was ready and replaced, I finally bid farewell to the small wooden bed.

Of course, not only did I change the bunk beds, but I even bought a new one for the original small desk. The two desks were placed side by side, just stuck by the window, and I also bought a matching swivel chair.

It's just that in this case, there are fewer areas in the room that can be moved.

The flaws do not conceal the merits, and the three of them are very satisfied with the current arrangement.

"Do you sleep on the upper bunk or the lower bunk?" Cheng Xun asked casually, "Anyway, I can do it."

Lu Xingshu drank his saliva and looked at Cheng Xun with a calm expression: "I can do it too."

"Then toss a coin, how about I spend your words?" Cheng Xun quickly took out a coin from the small iron box in the drawer.

Lu Xingshu nodded in agreement.

In the end, Cheng Xun slept on the upper floor.It's okay, it's cooler if it's closer to the air conditioner.

This summer is neither fast nor slow, everything is in the right rhythm.

Lu Xingshu disassembled a spray bottle, poured toilet water into it, and then added a little essential oil, until the color of the two was almost mixed before giving it to Cheng Xun.

"Can these two things be mixed together?"

Cheng Xun was suspicious, but he had honestly sprayed it twice on his hand.

Lu Xingshu put down the essential oil in his hand, and thought seriously, "It's not bad."

"Ok."

Cheng Xun put the spray into his pocket and grinned at the boy: "Thanks."

Lu Xingshu looked at him against the light, and felt that the prickly dimple on Cheng Xun's lips was too faint.

When the two were working in the milk tea shop, they would naturally meet some of Cheng Xun's classmates, some they knew and some they didn't. After all, there are so many people in a school.

But if a girl with a pretty face and a great body, who is also well-known in the Ninth Middle School, comes over for four or five cups of milk tea in a few days, it will be difficult not to be remembered.

After seeing the girl's eyes lingering on Lu Xingshu frequently, even Cheng Xun understood. It's a pity that a certain person is like a cold piece of wood, and doesn't respond to anything.

WeChat?

Sorry no WeChat.

phone number?

Sorry my phone is broken.

This guy always has a cold face and looks like he refuses people thousands of miles away. Cheng Xun thinks what's so good about this kind of cold wood?

But it just happened that someone ate him.

The little boss Zhou Li narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his round and fat face was full of happiness nourished by money.

"I knew handsome guys would increase sales." Zhou Li seemed to be talking to himself, but after being heard by Cheng Xun, he answered naturally, "Two handsome guys, double the bonus."

Cheng Xun: "..."

How to put it, he seems to be the cup of milk tea that buys one get one free.

"Xiao Cheng, you have to understand that your model is not so popular in this day and age." Zhou Li wanted to talk.

"..." Cheng Xun asked with a slightly difficult expression, "Which one do I have?"

"Gentle and warm men are not as popular as ruthless men. The worse they are, the more lucky they are."

Not to mention that Cheng Xun's face is harmless to humans and animals, and his personality has nothing to do with a warm and warm man. Zhou Li's nonsense just makes people want to punch him.

In view of Zhou Li's salary being generous and generous, Cheng Xun still didn't bother with him.

The part-time job between the two ended almost a week before the start of school.

The result of the sophomore class was announced long ago. Of course, the school did not forget to notify Lu Xingshu, the transfer student.

It was a coincidence that both Cheng Xun and Lu Xingshu were assigned to the fourth class.

I'm very happy about my grandmother, the two of us can take care of each other in the same class, maybe Lu Xingshu can bring Cheng Xun's poor grades, which is naturally a good thing.

Cheng Xun's final exam results were a bit dismal. If it wasn't for the ninth and second year of high school, he and Lu Xingshu would definitely not be in the same class.

Xie Qiubai's going to the liberal arts class is also a certainty. This monkey-like guy has come to the small shop to announce it. As for the shameless self-proclaimed number one handsome guy in the liberal arts class, he has also said a lot of nonsense, but it's a pity. Both Lu Xingshu and Cheng Xun were too lazy to cheer him up.

The only regret is that after the division of arts and sciences in the second year of high school, the school didn't know if it was intentional or not, and separated people into two teaching buildings far away, which seemed a bit like the king didn't see the king.

Ninth Middle School, like many schools, has the problem of putting more emphasis on science than literature.The teaching buildings assigned to the science classes are also newly built, and the ones assigned to the liberal arts classes are a bit old, and the two floors downstairs are also assigned to the senior ones.

The author says:

housework idiot