don't cry

"That is to say, people started avoiding you after you fell asleep?" Sun Rui asked while walking, taking a sip of milk tea.

Qu Yu casually hummed, and lowered his head to play with the phone, not very interested.

After the power outage that night, Jing Rong began to avoid him intentionally or unintentionally. Although he could still get the same treatment as before by acting coquettishly, he became greedy and began to want more.

Not enough, these are far from enough.

He heard the roar of the beast inside him.

But he knew that this kind of thing should not be rushed, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it might burn his mouth.

In Jing Rong's opinion, the love words were too much, but it was just a test, but it was enough for Qu Yu to get the answer he wanted.

——Jing Rong is not completely uninterested in him.

It's just that his elder brother seems to be completely ignorant of this matter, and he is evasive and unwilling to face it.

This is not a good attitude.

Qu Yu lowered his head and finished typing the message, then looked up at the sun.

"Let's go, go to the cafeteria to have a meal. I heard that the hot dry noodles that I just came to are very good." Sun Rui said after drinking the milk tea and throwing it into the trash can.

The Beicheng Academy of Drama has been in school for a few days, and they have just finished their one-morning classes, so going to the cafeteria to eat is the best solution.

Qu Yu shook her head: "No, go back."

"People are avoiding you, why do you go back and ask for trouble." Sun Rui was puzzled.

Qu Yu squinted at him: "Single dog, you really don't understand."

The more Jing Rong avoids him now, the more it shows that the other party's mentality has begun to change. He doesn't add fire now, just wait for the other party to figure it out, and the day lily will be cold.

He didn't want to wait anymore, he wanted to make a quick decision, give more stimulation, and shorten the reaction time of the other party.

Sun Rui was unhappy: "Why are you talking, aren't you also single?"

Qu Yu has a backpack on one shoulder, with a tall and handsome back: "It won't be anymore soon."

Qu Yu: [Brother, I have a stomachache today, so I won’t be taking leave this afternoon]

[Are you at home, I'll go back later]

[I really want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes T_T]

It was already 5 minutes after Jing Rong saw these three messages. He had just finished cooking, and the porridge was already boiled and kept warm.

He glanced at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and was speechless.

After more than half a month of cohabitation, they already know most of each other's habits like the back of their hands. For example, Jing Rong bought vegetables one day in advance and put them in the refrigerator, and they would use them the next day.

Yesterday he only bought tomatoes and eggplants, and the probability of guessing right was 50.00%, but Quyu guessed right.

Jing Rong couldn't help but curled his lips slightly, it seemed that there was already some kind of tacit understanding between them, and they could even guess what the other party would do.

However, thinking of something, the corners of the raised lips pressed down again.

—Brother, you touched my heart.

What the other party said that night seemed to still be echoing in my ears, the young man's voice was gentle and hoarse, full of infinite affection.

No matter how dull Jing Rong is, he can feel something is wrong.

So he replayed it again, at first he thought that the other party was simply yearning and loving the idol, so when the other party expressed his affection, he didn't stop him.

Later, getting along was also very pleasant, and their way of getting along began to become a little overly dependent, especially the other party, who had eighty times the filter for him, wanted to do everything with him, and his eyes were full of admiration for him.

But he didn't warn Qu Yu in time, so the opponent began to attack step by step.

Teenagers like to be simple and shy, like grass swaying in the wind, without determinism, full of uncertainty and instability.

This is not a good thing for Jing Rong.

He tried to find a solution, but in the end he returned to the choice of choosing one of the two and leaving the rental house. He deliberately ignored this answer and wanted to find another optimal solution.

In the process of finding a solution, Jing Rong deliberately avoided some questions. He might know the answer to those questions, but he didn't want to know so clearly.

At some point, he would rather be a person who doesn't know anything.

But Qu Yu is very sensitive and can always sense the changes in his attitude, so she will cry silently, or play soft-tempered to him.

He knew that at these times, the best way to deal with it was to be indifferent, but in the face of those red, pitiful eyes, it was really hard for him to harden his heart to deal with them.

After all, it is Qu Yu's freedom to like anyone, and he cannot force the other party to change his mind.

In Jing Rong's mind, heaven and man are at war, and the fight is always back and forth, which makes him waver and hesitate all the time.

However, it's not like he didn't take action, try to disappoint Qu Yu in small things, lower the other party's expectations, and it will be effective over time.

Although it is a bit shameful, this should be regarded as the best response for now.

Jing Rong turned off the phone and pretended not to see Qu Yu's news.

He served the meal and sat at the dining table with chopsticks. Just as he was about to pick up some food, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

Qu Yu is back.

"Brother, I'm back." The other party's voice came from the door, with uncontrollable happy anticipation, "Is there any food left for me, I'm so hungry."

Jing Rong suddenly felt that the chopsticks were hot, he hesitated for a while, put down the chopsticks, got up and took another bowl, and poured half of the porridge over.

"I just saw your news, I haven't done much, let's make do with it." He explained to Yi Quyu who came over.

Originally a bowl of porridge was just right, but now it is divided into two portions, each of which is half a bowl, so it doesn't matter how full you look.

Qu Yu froze for a moment, then smiled relaxedly: "It's okay, I lost weight recently, and these are just enough."

However, Jing Rong still keenly captured the loneliness and sadness that flashed in his eyes.

As if he had done something terribly wrong, Jing Rong suddenly felt a little restless.

Seeing that the other party was just sitting quietly, he didn't intend to move his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, so he couldn't help urging: "Didn't you say you want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, why don't you eat it?"

"Oh, let's eat now, I was distracted just now." Qu Yu raised her head and smiled at him.

After finishing speaking, Qu Yu picked up a piece of egg with his chopsticks and ate it silently without speaking.

Jing Rong felt sour for a while, he glanced at the other party with some guilt, pushed his glasses, and lost his appetite.

"You eat first, I still have something to take care of, I'll come back later." He gave a random reason, got up and went back to the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, as if there was really something urgent that he needed to deal with.

Back in the bedroom, he sat on the chair and sighed.

Or not.

There is no way to be indifferent to Qu Yu, and no way to put on a cold face to scare the other party away.

He picked up his phone and looked at the list. There were almost no close friends he could turn to for help.

For a moment, he was a little helpless, not knowing how to change his strategy.

The phone vibrated a few times and the screen displayed an incoming call.

Jing Rong picked it up and looked at it, then connected the phone: "Hey brother, what's the matter?"

Jingqian seems to be in a very noisy place: "Mom asked me to inform you that I will go home at six o'clock tonight to attend a banquet, and I cannot miss it."

"I've already started school, so I'm not free." You don't need to guess to know that the content of the banquet is boring, and going there is a waste of time.

Jingqian: "This is out of my control. If you have any opinions, you can bring them up with Mom. I still have something to do. I'll hang up first, bye."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Jing Rong would say something to refuse, he immediately cut off the phone.

Jing Rong looked down at the phone, a little worried.

But on second thought, it wasn't so bad that he would have a good reason to go home and calm down for the night.

Jing Rong didn't go out to eat again, and lay down to rest in the afternoon after washing his face.

When the alarm clock woke him up, he still couldn't recover, and lay down slowly before going to the bathroom to wash up.

Jing Rong had two professional classes in the afternoon, so he couldn't be late, so he opened the bedroom door to go out after changing his clothes and tidying up.

When he passed the restaurant, he paused slightly.

The food on the table was completely cold, no one took a bite of the two bowls of porridge, and the same was true for scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the amount was hardly reduced.

After he returned to the bedroom, Qu Yu didn't eat.

Realizing this, Jing Rong felt a slight pain in his heart.

He couldn't help but look sideways at the other party's bedroom, the door was closed tightly, as if loyally guarding the last line of defense for his sad master.

Jing Rong didn't hesitate any longer, and left the rented house.

But with something in mind, the quality of his lectures in the afternoon has slightly decreased, and he looks out of the window from time to time to be distracted.

To him, Qu Yu may be closer than ordinary shared roommates. The other party is cute and lively, like a beautiful and innocent little lamb, people are always afraid that he will be stained with bad colors by the world.

So I can't help but want to help, and I can't help but agree when I make a request.

Jing Rong has never had a pet, but he has an older brother. Perhaps Qu Yu is to him, just like he is to Jing Qian, a younger brother who needs to be protected.

Thinking of this, Jing Rong didn't feel so relaxed.

He looked out the window thoughtfully.

"Jing Rong, please answer this question."

Being called suddenly, Jing Rong was still a little dazed. He looked at the teacher on the podium, who was looking at him seriously.

Countless eyes fell on him from around, either curious or gloating, they were all watching the excitement.

Although he didn't listen to the lectures very carefully, fortunately, he usually reads a lot of movies and books. After thinking for a while to the questions on the PPT, he gave his own answers.

The teacher asked him to sit down.

Jing Rong heaved a sigh of relief and stopped thinking about it.

After class, he received another call from Xu Bing, this time he didn't struggle anymore, hung up the phone, left the school gate, took a taxi and went home.

Xu Bing was thoughtful and had already prepared a gray suit for him.

The banquet started at seven o'clock, and the venue was a villa owned by Father Jing's friend. When the family of four arrived at the destination, there were already many people talking in the hall.

Jing Rong was so bored, he just sat in the corner and read the electronic version of the textbook, and silently recited the explanation of terms.

"Are you Brother Jing Rong?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Jing Rong frowned slightly, the displeasure of being interrupted from studying flashed across his face, he raised his head to look at the person coming.

The other party was very well-behaved, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, but his smile was slightly flattering, which diluted that familiarity.

"you are?"

"My name is Qu Mu."

Jing Rong's eyelids twitched, Qu is not a very common surname.

"What's your relationship with Quyu?"

Qu Mu smiled slightly: "He is my half-brother."

The author has something to say: The dog hooks thousands of miles and flies vinegar: Brother can only be called me:)