The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

Seeing Lu Xiao again, it was only two days later, but Liang Huaiyu felt like a lifetime away.

The dormitory of University A used to be a public bathhouse, but after the renovation, each dormitory was replaced with a separate bathroom, and the bathhouse was reserved for backup.

On this day, the water pipe in Liang Huaiyu's dormitory was broken, and he couldn't take a shower, so he had to take his clothes to the public bath.

As soon as he returned to the lobby and was about to go upstairs after washing, he saw Lu Xiao squatting in a corner with a group of boys, watching something in a circle, leaving him with a thin back and a round head.

I don't know if it's because of the filter, but now that Lu Xiao's image has been sublimated in his heart, he actually thinks that Lu Xiao's hair is rounder and more beautiful than others.

Even the back view exudes the holy light of hard work and self-improvement.

Liang Huaiyu approached a little bit, and looked from a distance, and it turned out to be a small raccoon cat surrounded by a group of men.

The kind that is too small to stand up.

Most of that group of people should be from the physical institute, and they were all big and three thick. Lu Xiao was caught in it, and the effect didn't look much better than that of the cat.

But at this moment, the group of men held their breaths and carefully took pictures of the kitty with their mobile phones.

Occasionally, she said a word in a soft voice, with her throat clamped, and a faint sound came out: "Mengmeng, stand up..."

Liang Huaiyu was so disgusted by the strong man's clip sound that he trembled all over, and immediately stepped forward to take Lu Xiao away from this right and wrong place.

But as soon as his hand snored on the hair on the back of Lu Xiao's head, Lu Xiao looked up at him, wearing a mask, and his eyes were bigger than that kitten.

Lu Xiao moved a seat to the side, pulled his wrist to let him squat down, made a "shh" gesture with his fingertips in front of the mask, and pointed at the kitten.

"The boy under the big flowers in the building." Lu Xiao whispered in his ear.

The country seems to distribute cats uniformly to every university dormitory. These cats don’t know where they come from and where they go. When they entered the university as a freshman, they were paralyzed in the courtyard of the dormitory basking in the sun.

Wild cats like Dahua are not as squeamish as domestic cats, but they are really good at catching mice.Swapping the roast sausage at school to Liang Huaiyu's sister's puppet is equivalent to poisoning, but Dahua can eat it with relish, and even the cubs come out quietly.

Liang Huaiyu admired Dahua's hard-working and simple character very much, and Ai Wu and Wu felt a little more affection for that little thing on the ground.

The little thing is small and skinny, its limbs are really long, and it is estimated that it will be a good mouse catcher when it grows up in the future, but it is only not long since it was born, and it is still lying on the ground tremblingly trying to stand.

"Can it stand up?" Liang Huaiyu asked.

"I don't know," Lu Xiao glanced at the boys around him, and said, "They were all there when I came, so I guess they've been trying for a while."

Little Lihua put her front palms on the ground, strenuously supported her upper body, the higher she stood, the more she trembled.

"Mengmeng, come on...you can do it!" The hunky man in the gym clenched his fists to his heart, choking.

Liang Huaiyu got goosebumps on his arms from being tired.

"Oops!" the macho exclaimed.

Little Lihua trembled and fell back to the ground.

"It's okay to be cute, try again!"

Lu Xiao stood up and wanted to leave.

"Don't you want to watch it?" Liang Huaiyu followed suit.

"Don't look at it, it can always stand up anyway," Lu Xiao took off his mask and exhaled, "But if I don't get up again, my legs will go numb."

Maybe it's because of the good rest these two days, Lu Xiao's complexion has improved a lot, even his lips are bloody, pink and tender.

Liang Huaiyu smiled and asked, "That little guy's name is Mengmeng? Who started it?"

"Hmm..." Lu Xiao hesitated a little, rolling his eyes.

"It's called, but not exactly," he said. "417 calls it Mengmeng, but 309 thinks King Kong is more domineering and wants to call it King Kong. 215 has already decided to call her Elizabeth every day. I will call Aunt Zhao Xiaohua."

What Lu Xiao said was ordinary, but Liang Huaiyu's temple twitched, greatly shocked.

He was used to coming and going in a hurry, except for the occasional encounter with a big flower catching a mouse, he didn't pay much attention to everything in the dormitory, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

This is the first time I know that normal male college students can even play with the name of a cat.

A little strange, but also a little joyful.

Recently, he has always been prone to feel this kind of unknown, strange and inexplicable joy.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Xiao asked.

He looked Liang Huaiyu up and down, and suddenly frowned: "Why are you dressed like this?"

White short-sleeved black pants and sandals, and a towel on the shoulder. Although it is spring now, the weather is still changeable and not warm, and the hall is not much better.

"Oh! I just remembered when you said that." Liang Huaiyu slapped his forehead, and pulled Lu Xiao to the workbench. "The water pipe in my bedroom is broken. Isn't it just going to the bathroom to take a bath? You also reminded me to report for repairs."

Lu Xiao took out a large booklet from the drawer, turned to a certain page and handed it to Liang Huaiyu, pouted, "You have the most things to do."

Liang Huaiyu begged for mercy with a smile, "I was wrong."

Lu Xiaoxiao snorted and pointed to a certain part of the brochure, "Write here, add time for the repair project, and a master will come to repair it in these two days."

"Got it."

Liang Huaiyu lowered his head and wrote, and said casually: "Is Xiao'er free on weekends? Go out and play with brother."

He spoke very naturally, but Lu Xiao was startled, "Why?"

"Why do you still ask?" Liang Huaiyu seemed to be in a good mood today, smiling all the time, and still very gentle, "Didn't I say that I will take you to eat delicious food when you recover from illness, forgot?"

Unexpected answer.

Lu Xiao himself is the kind of person who can forget what he said casually, but Liang Huaiyu seems to be very different.

Lu Xiao squeezed his fingers, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Why does he remember everything...

But he said he would take me to eat something delicious, what could it be, sweet, sour, spicy?

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Xiao decided to hold back a little: "No, it's not good..."

After Liang Huaiyu registered, he put the pen back into the pen holder, and looked up at Lu Xiao with a smile in his eyes.

His facial features are sharp and deep, and he has a sense of oppression when he doesn't smile, but whenever there is a little smile on him, the enthusiasm that belongs to him, and the enthusiasm in his bones will pour out along with the small smile lines.

Lu Xiao's little temper is so easy to think about, Liang Huaiyu can feel Lu Xiao's awkward little arrogance just by listening to it without even looking at it.

He rested his elbows on the workbench casually, leaned slightly to pick up the phone, "It seems that I'm free, add a WeChat, and I'll pick you up on Saturday."

He only wore the most common white T, casually put it on the stage, and the muscles of the whole arm became clear.

Liang Huaiyu stared at the phone screen, but Lu Xiao stared at Liang Huaiyu's arm.

In fact, he had always guessed that Liang Huaiyu must be in good shape, but he didn't expect to be able to train so well. If he had more points, he would become a bullfrog in the gym. If he had less points, he would lose his masculinity.

Such tight, beautiful and smooth muscles are absolutely top among all the male models who have served as mannequins for Lu Xiao, not to mention that Liang Huaiyu himself has long hands, long legs and a long frame that is extremely stretched.

Without further ado, Lu Xiao took out his mobile phone, and was about to open WeChat when it suddenly stopped.

From his avatar to his circle of friends, his wechat is all about sculptures, which contain a lot of human bodies of men, women and children. Although it is art, but... He looked at Liang Huaiyu and felt that it was not very good.

"Xiao'er?" Liang Huaiyu shook his phone and smiled at him.

Lu Xiao's brain was running fast, and he had an idea, "Is QQ okay?"

"Ah?" Liang Huaiyu was taken aback.

Lu Xiao scratched the tip of his nose, a little embarrassed, "Don't you have QQ?"

"Ah... yes, yes, yes," Liang Huaiyu was still a little unresponsive, and responded mechanically, "QQ is also fine, that's it."

It was so mechanical for a long time.

It wasn't until Liang Huaiyu changed Lu Xiao's note to "our Xiao'er" after adding friends, that he laughed belatedly.

"You're kinda cute."

Lu Xiao's face became hot: "How cute!"

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"How cute?" Wang Sui didn't understand.

The coffee shop at the school gate was overcrowded on Saturday, Liang Huaiyu sat by the window and called Lu Xiao patiently on QQ.

"He uses QQ." Liang Huaiyu raised his eyebrows.

Not cute enough?

"I also use QQ." Wang Sui was puzzled, "Why didn't you say I was cute?"

The screen kept showing that the connection was in progress, and Liang Huaiyu patiently explained for the 108th time: "I want to add him on WeChat, but he uses QQ, isn't it cute?"

"It's not cute." Wang Sui looked confused.

The screen went off, but Lu Xiao didn't answer.

Wang Sui knocked on the table, "You still think it's cute when no one answers your calls?"

Liang Huaiyu didn't mind, and redialed it naturally, "How pure, I dream that my mother will give me such a good brother."

He smiled with relief, "Do you think everyone opens their mouths like you to say 'beauties add WeChat'? Our Xiao'er is a good boy who only uses QQ."

Wang Sui felt that Liang Huaiyu's whole body was filled with the kindness of an old father at the moment, which was amazing.

"Why don't you use DingTalk?" Wang Sui was speechless, "It's more pure and business-like."

This time the call was connected, and Liang Huaiyu immediately picked it up, raising his palm to Wang Sui in a restraining gesture, announcing the end of the topic.

"Hey Xiaoer—"

Liang Huaiyu walked out.

"Well, I'll be outside when I get—"

"Slow down and don't run!—"

Push the door a few steps out of the cafe.

Wang Sui looked at Liang Huaiyu's striding back on the street through the glass window, and took a sip of his coffee.

If he didn't know that Brother Yu was testing Lu Xiao's identity for himself, he would really think that he was no longer Brother Yu's favorite little brother.

The moment he picked up the phone, he also heard Lu Xiao's voice, which was more vague and delicate than in reality.

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Liang wrote down his loving notes: the first date with his beautiful wife~