I thought I was a green tea jerk

Lu Qingzhou calmed down and turned around to leave.

Go out from the back door of the bar, walk along the alley to the end, and you can see the north gate of the school. The street lamps in the alley are old, and the facial features of people are somewhat distorted under the dim light.

Even so, Lu Qingzhou recognized at a glance that one of the two people kissing at the end of the alley was the guitarist who performed with Si Chong just now.

Lu Qingzhou has a little impression of him, his handsome appearance is slightly bookish, and he must be a popular type on the university campus.

At this time, he hugged a strange man and kissed them so hard that he didn't notice that Lu Qingzhou passed them by.

After walking past, Lu Qingzhou couldn't help looking back, frowning slightly, and couldn't help being puzzled.

What is so obsessed with this behavior of gnawing each other's mouths?

-

"Where's Ji Hanyang?" Si Chong returned to the lounge, looked around for a week, but didn't see their guitarist.

"He followed you out a few minutes after you left." Shen Yi was lying on the sofa playing games: "I thought you two were together!"

"No, I didn't see him." Si Chong thought for a while with a cold face: "Did he answer the phone before he left?"

Before Shen Yi could answer, he heard the door of the lounge open again, and Ji Hanyang walked in rubbing his shoulders: "I'm exhausted, when will you disband and go home?"

"Then, the man is here, you can ask him yourself!" Shen Yichong said to Ji Hanyang, "Si Chong is looking for you."

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Hanyang looked at Si Chong.

Si Chong pushed his shoulder: "Go out and talk."

Si Chong closed the door, and the two leaned against the wall side by side.

"What did you just go out for?"

"Smoking a cigarette, why?"

Si Chong moved his eyes to the corner of the other party's lips that were still slightly red, and said straight to the point: "Did he come to look for you again?"

Ji Hanyang touched his lips and smiled wryly: "You still ask if you know?"

Si Chong's complexion was a little bad: "If you are embarrassed to refuse, I can do it for you."

Ji Hanyang shook his head: "No, this is between us."

Si Chong nodded, didn't say anything, he took out a bottle of green tea from somewhere, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips.

Ji Hanyang looked at Si Chong silently, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and laughed at himself: "Am I quite cheap?"

"How could it be?" Si Chongbai squeezed the drink bottle in his hand boredly: "You are the holy father who descended to earth, and you don't care about repaying your life to blow up dung/pit. The young boy in Qingcheng wants to thank you. You are more like Xu Xu. One more day of pestering them, one more day of safety for them."

Ji Hanyang said with a dark face, "If you were dumb, our relationship would be better."

Si Chong shrugged: "If you can inherit your mother's success, I wouldn't say that."

Si Chong and Ji Hanyang lived opposite each other when they were young, and the two of them played together almost from childhood to adulthood, and both of them knew about the messy things in the family.

Ji Hanyang's mother was a well-known courtesan in their area at that time. She had been unrestrained and loved freedom all her life. She gave birth to two brothers, Ji Hanyang and Ji Hantong, out of wedlock. They were not the same father.Even so, the father of the two children still loved her to the point of death, and would not hesitate to ruin his family.Even now, Mother Ji is a top Neptune that can be included in textbooks.

Thanks to his mother's blessing, Ji Hanyang's life since he was a child was fairly well-off, even much better than Si Chong's family, so much so that Si Chong thought about it and didn't understand why Ji Hanyang treated Xu Heng, a local tycoon and rich second in the game world. Dai is so desperate.

"Don't worry, this should be the last time." Ji Hanyang took out a cigarette from his pocket and put one in his mouth: "His family is in a hurry, and he probably will find a girlfriend for him soon."

"Congratulations, you're finally getting the dung/pit ashore."

Ji Hanyang glanced at him: "Tong Xi, you don't have to rack your brains to run me down."

Si Chong smiled, remembered something, and suddenly changed the subject: "I remember you said you were born crooked, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Do you pay attention to other men's Adam's apple?"

"Like who?"

"like me."

Ji Hanyang frowned, showing an expression of "what do you like and dislike": "Even if I break up in love, I don't need you to comfort me with your body. Thank you. I lost interest in you when I saw you wearing crotch pants for the first time when I was a child. "

"That's really great, it shows that our friendship has no impurities." Si Chong shrugged: "So when you meet a man who feels good, will you look at each other's Adam's apple?"

"Let's divide up," Ji Hanyang frowned slightly: "Did Ji Hantong peek at your Adam's apple?"

"It's not him," Si Chong paused, "And it's not really a peek."

It looks quite aboveboard.

"Then who else?"

Tian Xi hadn't appeared for more than a week, and Ji Hanyang hadn't noticed any new 0's activities in the bar recently, so he really couldn't think of anyone for a while.

"Lu Qingzhou."

"Who?!" Ji Hanyang's eyes widened: "Lu Qingzhou? Is he gay too?"

"He said he wanted to chase me."

"!!!"

The bizarreness of this news is comparable to Xu Heng saying that he wants to get married and enjoy family life, and what is even more bizarre is that this kind of thing actually happened.

Ji Hanyang was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. He squinted his eyes and looked at Si Chong carefully for a long time, wondering: "Where did you get such a charm? Why didn't I see it?"

Si Chong looked at him sympathetically: "You can fall in love with someone like Xu Heng, don't you really think about reflecting on your own vision?"

Ji Hanyang was noncommittal: "So, what are you struggling with?"

Ji Hanyang knew a little about Si Chong, and he never dragged his feet on this kind of thing. If he had an idea, he would have dealt with it by himself, and there was no need to come to him.

Si Chong leaned against the wall and looked up at the light above his head: "He doesn't like me."

Ji Hanyang asked suspiciously: "Are you sure? This kind of thing is very judgmental."

"determine."

Lu Qingzhou's eyes and expression just now are the best answer.

So this is straight men's clothing gay?

"It's a little...not tasteful." Ji Hanyang smacked his lips, hesitating for a long time: "So what are you going to do?"

"I refused."

Ji Hanyang was a little surprised: "When did it happen?"

"Just now."

"You move so fast?" Ji Hanyang spread his hands: "Okay, I thought you came to me for emotional counseling, but I misunderstood."

After finishing speaking, Ji Hanyang glanced at Si Chong: "I refused and still wondered if the other party saw your Adam's apple? Can I use this to laugh at you in the future?"

Si Chong smiled: "If you are full of bad debts, don't shoot at others? Are you afraid that the boomerang will hit yourself?"

Ji Hanyang snorted: "Speaking of it, you just feel sorry for your little baby, don't you dare to do it and let people say it?"

"That's right, it's not like you don't know that I'm protecting my weaknesses," Si Chong tilted his head slightly and smiled at Ji Hanyang: "So don't say things like this, don't say it again next time."

Ji Hanyang watched Si Chong open the lounge and enter in a little surprise.

It took a long time before he let out a long sigh in surprise.

Just make a casual complaint and still remember the grudge?

Ji Hanyang clicked his tongue, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you really regard Lu Qingzhou as your own?"

-

After that day, Lu Qingzhou and Si Chong had no contact. On the one hand, Lu Qingzhou was really busy during this time, because he was injured a while ago and left a lot of things waiting to be done; on the other hand, Lu Qingzhou still had no contact with Si Chong. Way.

The School of Medicine and the School of Music are at odds, and Lu Qingzhou can't find anyone to ask even if he wants to.Fortunately, I finally found the schedule of Si Chong's class on the omnipotent forum, and Lu Qingzhou specially set aside an afternoon to go to the Conservatory of Music to take lessons.

When he arrived in the classroom, it was not time for class. The students were either playing with their mobile phones or talking together in twos and threes. Lu Qingzhou stood by the window and scanned around the classroom. Sure enough, he saw Si Chong's figure.

He was sitting by the window in the back, chatting with the guitarist.

Lu Qingzhou smiled, this trip was not in vain.

After trying to understand some things that night, Lu Qingzhou calmed down. Anyway, he didn't really like Si Chong, and it was impossible for Si Chong to like him. Everything was a task of the plot, and it was over.

As Lu Qingzhou approached the classroom, he naturally attracted a lot of attention, including Si Chong.

The astonishment on the other party's face was gone, and Lu Qingzhou smiled, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

The whispers of the students caught the attention of the professor on the podium. He turned his head and looked at the man of the campus in surprise: "Lu Qingzhou? Are you looking for someone here?"

"No, I'm here to attend your class," Lu Qingzhou smiled. He had done his homework before coming.

"I heard that your class is good. I have always been interested in music theory. I came here just because of the name. I hope the teacher doesn't mind."

"How come?" This rainbow fart was right on point, the teacher smiled and pointed to the audience: "You find a place to sit yourself."

Lu Qingzhou thanked her, and walked slowly back along the aisle of the lecture hall under the gaze of the whole class.

Si Chong pursed his lips, watched Lu Qingzhou walking in his direction, and sat calmly on the empty seat beside him.

"Ah, I'm sorry I forgot to ask." Lu Qingzhou turned to look at him with a smile: "Is this seat vacant? Classmate?"

The other party's words were polite and his smile was impeccable, what else could Si Chong say?

"up to you."

"Thank you."

Lu Qingzhou smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Lu Qingzhou."

Si Chong didn't speak, but stared at him for a long time with deep eyes.

The class bell rang in his ears, Si Chong slightly curled his lips, and stretched out his hand to shake each other back.

"Hello, Si Chong."