Please don't be so hard on me!

In order to trick Miao Cun into having dinner together, Luo Minghan specially made an appointment with him after five o'clock.It was the evening rush hour, and when he came, there was a traffic jam for a while. When he got to the east gate of the vocational school, Miao Cun had already arrived. He probably had to wait for a while, sitting on the flower bed and feeding the pigeons.They were all pigeons from the Academy of Fine Arts, and when they saw that there was food here, they hula-la flew over. The windows of the car were lowered, and the sound of grunting was everywhere.

Luo Minghan glanced at the text message, and Miao asked him if he arrived 10 minutes ago.

He was not in a hurry, and sat in the car watching Miao Cun for a long time by accident.Miao Cun’s clothes are always simple, ordinary T-shirts, slacks, and canvas shoes. There are no trendy brand shoes that other boys flock to. He is too thin. When he sits by the flower bed and bends down, the T-shirt is blown to nothing by the wind. swing.

That day, Guan Yingtao asked him mysteriously if he had been bewitched. Luo Minghan took a sip of his cigarette at the moment and felt that he was probably bewitched.Using "love at first sight" is too grand, and he didn't plan to be stable with anyone, but it is true that he has been haunted by dreams for half a month-wanting to play with him.

Luo Minghan is very experienced, how could he be so stupid as to get out of the car a few times and hand him his ID card?He raised the car window again, and then called Miao Cun: "I'm here."

Sure enough, Miao Cun stood up, "I'm at the flower bed."

There were many snack trucks parked in the square, Luo Minghan restrainedly honked his horn, "It's not convenient to park, come here, Land Rover with double flashing lights."

Miao Cun went over obediently, Luo Minghan didn't open the window, and pushed open the co-pilot's door when he was three steps away: "Get in the car."

He is too good at giving orders, both to his subordinates and to downstream companies. His tone is obviously very light, but it naturally makes people want to follow what he said.

But today I met an unreasonable Zhuer.

Miao Cun didn't get in the car, and stretched out his hand: "Give me your ID card."

Luo Minghan chuckled inexplicably, maybe because he thought he was interesting.Glancing in the rearview mirror, he tapped the hand holding the steering wheel twice, "The traffic police is at the last traffic light, come over immediately." Then he glanced at Miao Cun, and said lightly with a smile: "You won't have the heart to let me Are you educated by the traffic police on the street?"

Miao Cun didn't drive, and didn't know whether the traffic control near the vocational school was loose or strict. After hesitating for a second, he finally got into the car understandingly.The double flashes were pressed off, and the Land Rover drove out, dodging the non-existent traffic police motorcycle behind.

"Give me your ID card."

Luo Minghan smiled, "Don't worry, it's not easy to park around here." The seat belt alarm sounded, and his voice softened: "Why don't you wear your seat belt?"

His tenderness at this moment was very much like Luo Yuanhe, Miao Cun's heart trembled violently, and then he jumped up in a mess, so that he didn't dare to look at him at all.

Why does Luo Minghan have sharp eyes?Whoever is interested in him and who wants to sleep with him has always been able to see through it at a glance.He didn't make a sound, but raised his lower lip casually, feeling a little surprised.

He thought that Miao Cun was a bit repulsive to him, and he was ready for a long-term attack, but he didn't expect him to blush in front of him.

After turning a corner, the Land Rover drove into a secluded path, and Luo Minghan stopped the car in Nuo.

"Where are my clothes?" He unbuckled his seat belt, turned to Miao Cun with the steering wheel, and looked at his empty hands.

"I forgot to wash it..." Miao Cun's heart was still fluttering, and his eyes were drooping unnaturally.

Luo Minghan wanted to bully him so much, he couldn't bully him, so he could only twist his tie button, with a look of temptation on his face.

"Give me your ID card, and I'll return it to you after washing it next time." Probably because Luo Minghan was afraid of misunderstanding, Miao Cun immediately said, "You can also send it to you by express delivery."

He wished he could draw a line between Chu River and Han, Luo Minghan laughed so cutely, "It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of clothing, my brother won't mind." He opened the central control, took out his ID card and handed it to him: "Put it away, next time You may not meet a good person like me this time."

Miao Cun really began to feel that he was a good person, and even began to blame himself for his inexplicable indifference.

How rude, this is Mr. Luo's elder brother.

"Thank you." Miao Cun thanked obediently, and wanted to get out of the car, but the door was automatically locked, and Luo Minghan had no intention of unlocking it for him.

"have you eaten?"

Miao Cun: "..."

"I helped you twice, it's not too much to treat me to a meal." Luo Minghan smiled half-smile.

Retract the "good guy" judgment just now.

Luo Yuanhe is Luo Yuanhe, and a dog is a dog.

Miao Cun began to have a cold resistance again, "Barbecue, Malatang, Lanzhou noodles, Shandong pancakes."

Luo Minghan's eyes were still fixed on him, "Is that how you want to dismiss me?"

Miao Cun looked at him and said seriously, "I'm poor."

"How poor?"

"Steamed buns with boiled water are poor."

Luo Minghan smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Since this is the case, that's just right. I'll treat you to a good meal."

Miao Cun looked at him coldly and angrily, speechless.

Gan, why is this person like this.

Luo Minghan occasionally comes here to find Luo Yuanhe for dinner, and he knows several good restaurants.He had planned in advance that Miao Cun might have to study at night because it was too far away, so he booked a nearby private restaurant in advance, which was opened by a retired old professor and his wife.

"The two of them are getting older, and what they can cook in a day is limited, and the food is a bit slow to serve. I'll take you back after dinner."

The restaurant is not on the street, but in the community, which is separated from Miao Cun's villa by the entire Zhongda District. It is a row house with a garden, and every flower and grass is handled very delicately by the old man.

Miao Cun didn't like to chat with Luo Minghan, and squatted on the ground to watch flowers.They are all roses, planted in pots and swaying in the wind, the colors are extremely rich.The old professor came out to set the tablecloth, seeing Miao Cun's eyes fixed on him: "Do you like it?"

Miao Cun nodded.

The old professor glanced at Luo Minghan, Luo Minghan smiled and nodded, very gentleman.After a while, the old man handed Miao Cun a pot of seedlings wrapped in newspaper: "For you, this is the most stable plant in the last batch of cuttings, you have to treat it well."

Few people are kind to Miao Cun, so he can always fight back quickly and fiercely against malice, but he has no ability to deal with this kind of kindness.

He was actually very flattered in his heart, but in Luo Minghan's view, Miao Cun's eyes widened unexpectedly, and he stood stiffly and stiffly, with a ignorant expression on his face.

"I won't." He refused, looking at the flowers.

The old professor smiled kindly: "Learn slowly, there is no flower that can't grow well in this world."

Miao Cun finally took it, held it in his arms, and whispered, "...Thank you."

If it was another child, they would probably say a ton of good things at this time, they would chatter about how beautiful the rose is, how powerful the professor is, and promise to take good care of it in surprise.

Miao Cun also understood in his heart, because his younger brother Miao Cong is such a person.He is very likable, loves to smile and has a sweet mouth, even the pampered elders are willing to spoil him.During holiday gatherings, Miao Cong is a star, and Miao Cun waits silently in the corner for dinner.

No one would like this kind of character. Fortunately, after more than ten years of loss and inferiority complex, Miao Cun has built his own armor, and neither needs nor desires to be liked by others.

However, in the face of such kindness from the professor, Miao Cun still couldn't help thinking, is he not grateful enough?Would the professor feel that he didn't know what to do?Will you be disappointed?

Luo Minghan watched calmly, poured him a cup of tea, and asked him to sit down.

"Why, you are so fierce to me, you will die when someone gives you a flower?" After all, he is a 19-year-old kid, how easy it is for Luo Minghan to see through him, he pointed his finger, and said calmly: " You don't have to take it too seriously, he will give it to anyone he sees, last time he gave me a car, this is called giving someone a rose with a lingering fragrance in his hand."

Miao Cun pretended not to hear it, but the string in his heart had been loosened.

"You don't know how to grow flowers, but I can. I can teach you." Luo Minghan opened his mouth and came.

Miao Cun looked up at him, eyes full of disbelief.

"The rose is a pot of medicine. How to fertilize it, how to pile up how many medicines to pile up, and how to grow a flowering machine are quite difficult." Luo Minghan said leisurely, pouring tea for Miao Cun.

He actually knew what a fart, but just listened to the nagging of the gardener at home, his ears were callused, and he had never sprayed the medicine.

Miao Cun was skeptical, but the emotion in his eyes was very light: "I can learn by myself."

Luo Minghan laughed, "That's fine." He took the step of retreating, "When you learn to figure it out by yourself, this potted flower is probably dead, so just be a novice offering sacrifices to heaven."

This private kitchen does not allow ordering, so you can eat whatever you want. It tastes like Huaiyang cuisine, light but fresh.Miao Cun eats steamed stuffed buns every day. In the morning, he eats stuffed buns like a cat in the cafeteria. In the evening, he eats steamed stuffed buns and just boiled water. It’s fine if he’s too hungry to paint.He lived a rough life, and his taste buds couldn't bear it when he suddenly ate such a good dish.

Luo Minghan was very sure about the quality of this dish, but Miao Cun didn't expect Miao Cun to look flat, "Not used to it? The monks in the temple are more active than you in eating."

Miao Cun nodded: "It's delicious, that's my problem, I'm not interested in food."

Chess missed a move, it stinks.

Luo Minghan really didn't expect that there are people who have cut off their appetites in the world.

"Then what are you interested in?"

Miao Cun replied naturally: "Make money."

Luo Minghan was surprised, but also a little bit embarrassed, and wanted to say that you are really a fucking person who has escaped the vulgar taste.

His road to chasing people was difficult, and the results were pitiful. He never added WeChat, and Miao Cun didn’t eat hot or cold. What’s more, the originally romantic outdoor dinner was suddenly stormy, and the next second, the rainstorm came in an instant——

Luo Minghan didn't have a temper when he scolded his mother, he rescued Miao Cun's pot of flowers from the dining table, and ran into the house with him in his arms.

There were bursts of thunder, and lightning whipped down like a whip, illuminating the romantic night just now like a ghost.The old professor couldn't help laughing: "God is not beautiful."

Luo Minghan patted the rain on his body while holding back the swearing.

The old professor looked at Luo Minghan: "Are you sending the little classmate back?"

The little classmate said: "I will take a taxi."

The Zhongda University is really too big, and it takes four or five kilometers to get to the villa, and those who walk back are idiots.The old professor clicked on the APP and said regretfully: "There are 78 people in line in front."

Luo Minghan stopped cursing, and felt that he was the Jade Emperor's own son at the moment.

He hugged the flower, embarrassed and suave: "Let me give it to you."

Miao Cun couldn't refuse, and sighed faintly in his heart.

Unlucky.

Besides Miao Jiancheng, it seems that this Luo Minghan is also the God of Plague, and the Plague has caught him.

The luxury car is sealed well, so the rain like the end of the world is blocked by silence, only the white noise like rushing, but it has a gentle atmosphere when listening to it.Luo Minghan took out a tissue for Miao Cun and asked for his address.Miao Cun reported the name of the community, "I'll show you the way when we get there."

"You are so young, why don't you live in a dormitory?"

No one has ever been able to meddle in Miao Cun's business, he said flatly: "The dormitory is haunted."

Luo Minghan: "..."

When we arrived, the street lights were bleak in the rainstorm, and Miao Cun himself was not familiar with it. The command was messed up, and he went around three times to find his building.

You can park on the spot at the entrance of the villa. Luo Minghan pressed his shoulders: "Wait a minute." Then he got out of the car with an umbrella, went around to his side, opened the door like a gentleman, and covered him tightly under the umbrella .

You can't be a gentleman, otherwise how can you have a chance to enter the door?

It would be a disgrace to him if he delivered it to the door but did not enter it.

The author has something to say:

Luo Minghan: He blushed, he likes me

Miaomiao: God of plague, bad luck