After the weak chicken school tyrant fell off the horse, A exploded

Are you two really in love, or are you just kidding me?

After Shen Sui finished speaking, the surroundings were suddenly quiet.

The underpants were half open and the mouth was not closed for a long time.Are you two really in love, or are you just kidding me?

Lu Cheng leaned against the wall with his earphones on, and never took his eyes off the phone screen, completely unaware of what kind of wonderful drama was going on around him.

Shen Sui withdrew his gaze, tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers, "I don't have high requirements, and I'm looking for my ideal partner according to Brother Cheng's standard."

The underpants "understood" this time, one hand "slapped" on the table, and the whole body was slanted on the stool, dumbfounded, "So you want to grab a woman from Brother Cheng?"

Hidden secrets, brother, everyone is playing with your hands, everyone is knocking on your CP, I didn't expect you to be a drunkard?

The underpants are crazy, and I didn't expect this kind of reversal.

Shen Sui was shocked by his strange brain circuit, "I think you seem to have misunderstood something."

"Don't talk about brother, I understand, I understand."

The underpants interrupted him by raising his hand, his eyes were a little hard, Xiao Xiang's big brother was going to be stabbed three times, he didn't usually notice it, Shen Xueba was quite courageous.

"What are you two sneaking about?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the legs of the stool tilted in shock, almost twisting the neck that had just recovered.

Lu Cheng vaguely heard the discussion of himself next to him, pulled off one of the earphones, and frowned and cast his eyes on the two of them.

The neck of the underpants that was finally going back was stiff for a moment, and he faltered, "We are... building an ideal of life."

"You have this thing?" Lu Cheng snorted.

"It is also a kind of anticipation to anticipate the future dream lover in advance."

The underpants were so nervous that his brow was sweating, so he gave Brother Cheng an inoculation in advance, "It's easy to crash into things like aesthetics, Brother Cheng, don't think too much about it!"

The more Lu Cheng listened, the more he couldn't understand, "What kind of car do you want to get in again? You're a fucking person all day long, can you be more pure-minded?"

The underpants hugged the back of his head to avoid his brother Cheng's slap, and Shen Sui sat beside him and took the initiative to take up the topic.

"We're talking about the ideal type."

Lu Cheng glanced at him, but his eyes were surprised, "Oh, you also discussed with him later?"

"No, no, no, how can Xueba discuss such unnutritious topics with us."

The underpants were afraid that Shen Sui would blow up his brother Cheng and it would not end well, so he jumped out to smooth things over, but he didn't know how guilty the expression on his face was.

"It's none of your business, turn it over to me." Lu Cheng pushed his little brother forward, stared at Shen Sui, and bit out a word, "Say."

Shen Sui looked him up and down, and said meaningfully, "My ideal type has a good face, long legs, and a hot temper."

"..."

The corners of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, he was really discussing something irrelevant, he didn't expect Shen Sui to like the hot girl with long legs.

"Brother Cheng, what about you?" Shen Xueba, who was labeled as a coquettish man, sat beside him and couldn't help laughing.

Lu Cheng had no idea about this kind of topic, so he squeezed out four words with a sullen face, "None of your business."

"Is it okay to keep silent?" Shen Sui leaned over and tilted his shoulders, his low voice with a smile was very pleasant, "Brother Cheng, why don't you think about me?"

Damn, are you feeling spring and making fun of me?

Lu Cheng's face darkened, and he didn't want to talk to Mensao, who was keen on "hot girls with long legs".

Soon, it was the last two Chinese classes in the afternoon.

The little old man Lao Huang never took a break between classes, so he handed out six dictation handouts and asked them to fill in the blanks.

The classroom is quiet, and there are people who are writing vigorously everywhere. Occasionally, when someone asks for leave to go to the toilet, there will be two more noises of stool legs wiping the floor.

Lu Cheng was bored playing with his mobile phone. He was sitting on a stool racking his brains to find an excuse, and was about to copy his mobile phone and flee ahead of time, when there was a sudden crash next to him, and a piece of draft paper fell lightly on his blank handout.

——What do you want to eat tonight?

Seeing that the words are like people, Lu Cheng glanced at the figure of Qing Juan next to him, brushed a line of words on the paper, hesitated for two seconds, crossed them out again, and wrote a new line to reply to Shen Sui:

Yu Lang and I will go to the cafeteria tonight, if you want to eat out, just order your own.

Suddenly there was the sound of dragging a chair on the podium, and Lao Huang stood up after sitting for a long time to stretch his muscles.

Lu Cheng lowered his head, folded the draft paper into a small square corner the size of a palm, stretched out his hand and threw it across the [-]th parallel.

Shen Sui put the note into his palm, opened it for a glance, said nothing, and pressed the draft paper under the handout.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the sound of dragging tables and chairs in the classroom came one after another.

The underpants turned around and scratched his head, "Brother Cheng, don't you think the food in the cafeteria is not good, why are you planning to go again today?"

Lu Cheng glanced at the figure of Shen Sui packing his books, and kicked his little brother's stool, "Stop talking nonsense, I can't change my taste."

...Recently, his brother Cheng's mind has become more and more difficult to guess.

The underpants scratched his neck and said "oh", then turned to ask Shen Sui, "Xueba, are you coming too?"

Lu Cheng's unsteady body tilted, damn it, that kick should have kicked him in the mouth.

Little brother, what the hell time is it now? Post bar CP floor bombing, are you fucking trying to drag Shen Sui down and send him to debut with Lao Tzu?

"Are you going to the cafeteria with you?"

Shen Sui looked away from Lu Cheng's uncertain face, his voice was a little low, maybe he was acting too proactively, the little deskmate seemed to be avoiding him all the time recently.

"Not today, you go."

Seeing Shen Sui turn around, Lu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, before he took out his meal card from the table hole, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The words "I'm Sister Shu" flashed on the caller screen, glowing and glowing, Lu Cheng pressed the call button, and Shu Xiaoyan's voice came from inside.

"Lu Cheng, get out of class is over now, are you planning to go out for dinner with Sui?"

"..." Lu Cheng's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at Shen Sui who was walking to the door of the classroom. Before he could finish listening, he quickly sprinted for [-] meters with his mobile phone, and went up to stop him.

"Hey, Mom, Shen Sui is with me now, you wait."

When Lu Cheng ran over, his voice was panting a little, afraid that Shu Xiaoyan would hear the clue, so he simply put the phone in Shen Sui's hand and motioned for him to answer the phone.

"Hello, Aunt Shu, it's me."

Shen Sui looked down at his left hand, which was tightly held by him. When Lu Cheng came up to stop him, he forgot to let go when he was nervous. The two of them kept holding hands tightly and stood in the corridor to blow the air.

"It's over so soon?"

After Shen Sui hung up the phone, Lu Cheng realized that he was grabbing his hand and didn't let go, coughed dryly, and asked him, "What's the matter with me, Sister Shu, why did you call here at a mealtime?"

"When Aunt Shu asked us to go out for dinner, I stopped by the next street to buy her a bag of buckwheat bread."

Shen Sui returned the phone to him, "If you find it inconvenient, I can go alone."

Speaking of this, the mood of the two of them is a little delicate.

Lu Cheng struggled for two seconds, then copied the phone into his pocket, "Forget it, I'll go with you, so I won't make a wrong trip when I get it."

Ms. Shu's favorite type of buckwheat bread moved to a new location last year, which happened to be on the street near No. [-] Middle School.Because of the good reputation, people lined up from the store to the door of the milk tea shop next door.Lu Cheng can only scan the QR code to make a reservation first, and then come to pick it up after the evening self-study is over.

"Damn it, why did it take so long to order a piece of bread?" Lu Cheng glanced at his phone after he came out, thinking that there was no time for dinner tonight.

Shen Sui watched the environment for a while, and stood beside him and suggested, "The milk tea shop next door is not crowded, so you can go in and have a look."

Lu Cheng looked in the direction of his line of sight. The milk tea shop that Shen Sui mentioned had ribbons fluttering at the door, and a balloon door that was sunken in the shape of a heart. At first glance, it seemed like a place where little girls love to visit together.

Shen Sui seemed to have guessed what was on his mind, and continued to add, "We can pack it up and take it away."

Lu Cheng scratched his hair, this damn...forget it, it's better to have something to drink than to be hungry.

Sure enough, all the people in the milk tea shop were young girls, and occasionally there were a couple of young couples mixed in, so they didn't look awkward standing in the crowd.

After Lu Cheng came in, he felt that he had nowhere to go, so he bravely followed Shen Hou and walked forward.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Look at it and give me another copy."

Lu Cheng felt dizzy when he saw the dense price list, and voluntarily gave up the right to choose.

It's really not easy for a girl, is it such a complicated process to drink milk tea...

Shen Sui also had no experience in patronizing milk tea shops. He looked up and scanned the price list, and was attracted by the promotional posters on the wall.

A limited-edition milk tea that was a hit in the season sold very well, and the boss thoughtfully marked it on colored cardboard as "a must-order set meal for couples coming to the store".

"Where are you looking, have you chosen?"

Lu Cheng followed his line of sight and saw diagonally across the small sofa, there happened to be a long-legged girl in a baseball cap sitting there playing with her mobile phone.

He looked back at Shen Sui, and suddenly remembered the "Three Laws" of the ideal type of this schoolmaster, and his face sank.

"The choice is made, do you want to add sugar or pearls?"

Shen Sui looked away from the poster, and heard a sneer from beside him.

"Don't watch hot girls with long legs anymore?"

"what?"

Cut, it looks like it.

Lu Cheng met Shen Sui's suspicious gaze, turned his head and gave a sneer, just behind him a waiter carrying milk tea passed by, and was about to bump into him, Shen Sui pulled him to the side, and the two of them were placed under the sleeves. Hands were unintentionally held together.

"Brother Cheng, watch the road."

Lu Cheng narrowly brushed past the tray behind him, heaved a sigh of relief and was about to withdraw his hand, but in the presence of the crowd, Shen Sui's hand holding him not only did not loosen, but tightened even more.

"What the hell do you mean by that?" Lu Cheng stared at the two hands intertwined under the sleeves, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Shen Sui bent his lips and gave a good reason, "I'm afraid you will continue to lose your mind, so I have no choice but to hold you by my side."

"..."