What should I do if I see the blind date's son?

Early the next morning, a group of people took a basket to pick strawberries after breakfast. The girls liked strawberries very much, and they said they were going to pick them back to make strawberry cake.

He Jianwei walked beside Lu Zhizhuo and asked him, "Do you like strawberry cake?"

"It's okay, my dad likes strawberries very much." Lu Zhizhi didn't have a big preference for desserts, but Lu Shen has always liked sweets.

"Then let's bring back some more strawberries for Mr. Lu." He Jianwei said while picking strawberries.

"Yeah." Lu Zhizhu also planned to bring some back to Lu Shen, after all his father was at home alone.

However, what neither of them knew was how Zhang Jubai could miss this great opportunity to be alone with Lu Shen. As soon as Lu Zhizhuo left, he abducted Lu Shen to his home.

"I remember that Mr. Lu likes strawberries very much. I happened to meet someone who bought them. I bought some for you." Zhang Jubai took a bag of strawberries into the kitchen and cleaned them before taking them to the living room and putting them in front of Lu Shen.

Lu Shen was still angry with Zhang Jubai. He was coaxed, tricked and threatened by Zhang Jubai to his house early in the morning, so he was naturally upset.

"Don't eat, don't like to eat."

Zhang Jubai looked at Lu Shen with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Lu Shen was terrified by his smile, and subconsciously sat aside a little.

Zhang Jubai leaned closer, stuffed a strawberry into Lu Shen's mouth, touched Lu Shen's soft lips with his fingertips, rubbed it hard a few times, Lu Shen felt his lips tingling .

Sweet and sour, he likes the taste, Lu Shen couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Jubai smiled and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Shen suddenly remembered what he said just now, his face became hot, the slap in the face was too fast.

Looking at Lu Shen's embarrassed face, Zhang Jubai wanted to bully him more and more. It would be better if he bullied him so that his face was red, his eyes were full of tears, he was furious and cursed but he couldn't even say a word of swearing.

"Don't you answer?" Zhang Jubai approached him, breathing on Lu Shen's face, Lu Shen wanted to back up, but Zhang Jubai grabbed his wrist and pressed him on the sofa.

"Then I can only taste it myself." While speaking, Zhang Jubai lowered his head and kissed Lu Shen's glistening lips.

"Hmm!" Lu Shen wanted to struggle subconsciously, but Zhang Jubai pressed his hands tightly, his tongue was entangled, and Zhang Jubai's kiss was as suffocating as he himself.

Zhang Jubai licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and stared deeply at Lu Shen, who was panting heavily.

Zhang Jubai's slender fingers brushed the corner of Lu Shen's mouth, and then along his kissed bright red and moist lips, penetrated into his hot mouth, stirring his soft tongue.

"It's delicious, Mr. Lu, thank you for the hospitality."

Lu Shen's body was a little weak, he opened his mouth to speak, but Zhang Jubai was playing with his lips and tongue, body fluid flowed out uncontrollably as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Ms. Lu seems to really like strawberries, and I happen to know how to plant them." Zhang Jubai smiled, and Lu Shen had a premonition that something good would happen.

Facts proved that his premonition was correct, Zhang Jubai took a bite on his fair neck, and soon left a bright red mark.

"do not……"

Lu Shen wanted to stop Zhang Jubai. Now that the weather is getting hot, it would be difficult for him to explain when he went to work if he stayed in such an obvious place.

Zhang Jubai squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, I know that Mr. Lu is a model teacher and pays most attention to his image in front of the students, but I don't care about other people's eyes at all. If Mr. Lu doesn't want me to leave you If there are no traces, then you will leave traces on me."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, revealing a large piece of cold white skin.

Lu Shen looked at Zhang Jubai in a daze, but what he thought in his heart was: He really still remembered the original hatred.

……

Lu Zhizhuo was bitten several times by mosquitoes, but He Jianwei was not bitten much.

He Jianwei went out of his way to borrow toilet water from Yu Pingping and her female friends. They were also stung several times, but none of them were as serious as Lu Zhi.

"Little handsome guy's skin is too tender."

"Didn't the mosquitoes like to bite you because the blood tastes good?"

Yan Hongfei suddenly said: "I heard from my mother that mosquitoes like to bite women and children, and it really is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill behind his back, and a group of girls all stared at him.

"Yan Hongfei, who are you calling a woman? Pingping, your family's education is not very strict."

Yu Pingping nodded, and said in agreement: "There is no way, remember to eat but not beat, and don't have a long memory."

"You are the dog!" Yan Hongfei grinned at Yu Pingping.

Yu Pingping suddenly stretched her long legs, and glanced at Yan Hongfei lightly.Today she wore a pair of leather shoes with pointed toes. Yan Hongfei felt that the design of these shoes was simply faulty, and they could be used as weapons if they were taken off.

Thinking of what happened last night, he felt a dull pain somewhere, and immediately shrank his neck, not daring to speak anymore.

Because Lu Zhizhuo attracts mosquitoes too much, He Jianwei took Lu Zhizhu back to his residence ahead of time. When passing by the river, he saw adults and children playing in the water.

Blooming wildflowers swayed in the wind, and the sun poured through the dense foliage on the stones, casting a speckled golden light.

Surrounded by the laughter of adults and children, He Jianwei and Lu Zhizhuo walked slowly on the path, feeling peaceful in their hearts.

Although Lu Zhizhuo was bitten by mosquitoes a lot, fortunately, they disappeared quickly, and they almost disappeared after lunch.

He Jianwei went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Lu Zhizhuo was sitting on a chair reciting ancient poems.

"I see that you usually only read Chinese and English." He Jianwei walked over and sat opposite Lu Zhizhuo.

"Well, mathematics and comprehensive science are relatively easy, while Chinese and English must be memorized through accumulation, which is more difficult for me."

He Jianwei looked at Lu Zhizhuo with an indescribable expression on his face, "Is your Xueba always hurting people like this? Fortunately, Yan Hongfei is not here, otherwise he could cry for you."

Lu Zhi looked at him suspiciously, "Huh?"

He Jianwei explained: "When Yan Hongfei was studying, he got six points in the math test, and if he got fifty points in the test, the teacher would suspect whether he was cheating."

"I remember you saying he was a programmer?"

He Jianwei nodded and said, "Perhaps God will open a window for you after closing a door for you? He has really been made to cry when he did the questions."

"Our teacher thought he was sick, so he told him not to insist and go to the infirmary to see. He cried so much that his nose bubbled up, and told the teacher that it was too difficult and he couldn't do it."

He Jianwei still found it funny when he thought of this incident, "It's still being circulated in our school post bar."

Lu Zhizhu couldn't help being amused, "What about you?"

The corner of He Jianwei's mouth froze, "Haha...Of course I think it's very simple."

Seeing He Jianwei's reaction, Lu Zhi knew that he was not telling the truth, but now He Jianwei should be the kind of campus figure who attracted the attention of everyone and had excellent grades.

He Jianwei was naturally embarrassed to tell Lu Zhizhuo, no, back then I didn't even know what the content of the test paper was.

Fortunately, the weather was fine that night, and they lived in tents as they wished.

He Jianwei and Lu Zhizhuo were the fastest at setting up tents here. It was not the first time for He Jianwei to go camping, so practice made perfect, but he was very curious as to why Lu Zhizhuo was so proficient.

"I sold tents."

Hearing Lu Zhizhu's answer, He Jianwei could only sigh, he really deserves to be a working little prince, what other jobs has Lu Zhizhu not worked for? !

Seemingly seeing He Jianwei's thoughts, Lu Zhizhuo even joked with him, "Cowherd."

He Jianwei's eyes widened suddenly, then he leaned over to Lu Zhizhuo's side and said, "Then I will definitely take you in and only serve me."

Lu Zhi glanced at him with cold eyebrows, and smiled faintly, "I'm very expensive."

"Of course, you are priceless."

"Uncle He, you are so proficient in love talk, it's very doubtful." Lu Zhizhuo remembered that He Jianwei said that he was his first love, but He Jianwei had no matter whether it was the level of love talk or the level of teasing. It's not like a novice.

He Jianwei and Lu Zhizhuo looked at each other, and said bluntly, "That's not a love story, it's from my heart."

Lu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, it was really doubtful.

"Jianwei, come and help me!" Yan Hongfei worked on it for a long time by himself, and finally had to dismantle it all and start over again. According to this progress, only Mutian would sleep on the ground tonight, and he had to ask for foreign help.

As soon as He Jianwei went to help Yan Hongfei, Yu Pingping walked over on the back, and he handed Lu Zhi a bottle of water.

"Thank you, Miss Pingping." Lu Zhi took it and thanked her.

Yu Pingping took a close look at Lu Zhizhu, and she really looked good. Even though she had seen all kinds of beauties, she had to admit that Lu Zhizhu's appearance was not comparable to many others.

But it's impossible for He Jianwei to like Lu Zhizhu just because of a good-looking skin.

"You're welcome, I heard Wei said that you are in the third year of high school, and it is very hard, right? When I was in the third year of high school, I really opened my eyes and thought about studying every day, and my shoulders seemed to be pressed by bricks." Yu Pingping was the third of them. She has the best grades among the people, but that doesn't mean she has no pressure.

Lu Zhizhuo also has a lot of pressure on him. Although everyone thinks that he learns easily, he still burns the lights and fights at night every day. There is no easy success in this world, but you have not seen other people's efforts.

"Fortunately, that's how it is in the third year of high school. Thank you for inviting me to come and play. I had a great time." Lu Zhi's wording and politeness made Yu Pingping realize that this was a precocious child.

"Don't be so polite, Jianwei likes you very much, and we like you too."

Lu Zhi glanced at her, and Yu Pingping couldn't help admiring the child's intelligence, and he saw through the carelessness in her words.

"Sister Pingping is Uncle He's lobbyist, right?" Lu Zhizhu didn't play tricks with her.

"What do you think?" Yu Pingping asked back.

Lu Zhizhu reached out to help Yu Pingping unscrew the bottle cap, handed it to her, and then unscrewed his own bottle cap and took a sip of water.

"I don't think so, sister Pingping, you should disagree." Lu Zhizhuo's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion.

Yu Pingping was once again amazed by Lu Zhizhuo's ability to read people's hearts. He was like a mature soul living in a young body.

The smile on Yu Pingping's face faded, "Although I don't intend to be a bad person, but you are right, I do not agree."