don't cry

The weather is hot, the sun is strong and poisonous, and you will sweat profusely when you go out.

The milk tea shop is air-conditioned and the temperature is just right, making it the third choice for middle and high school students around besides the study room in the library.

When Qu Yu arrived, his friend Sun Rui had already ordered milk tea and was sitting by the window waiting for him.

There were a few middle school students next to him staring at the seat opposite Sun Rui, and they didn't look back until Qu Yu sat down with regret.

"Here, lemonade with ice," Sun Rui pushed the drink to him, looking at Qu Yu curiously, "Are you really roommates with Jing Rong?"

Qu Yu glanced at him, inserted the paper straw, lowered his head and drank a few sips of lemonade slowly to moisten his throat.

Sun Rui was not in a hurry, he bit his straw and continued: "He has a reputation as a cold and cold male god, I don't think you can take him down easily."

The North City Academy of Drama has a list of the top ten faces every year, and Jing Rong tops the list every time with the most votes and has won it for three years in a row, which shows his popularity.

However, if this is the case, there are not many people who dare to chase him outright, because Jing Rong's cold personality is as famous as his handsome face.

A post on the forum once analyzed Jing Rong, and concluded that this person seemed gentle and elegant, but in reality he was cold and indifferent. It was harder to catch his eyes than to write a graduation thesis.

"By the way, you have to control the speed of chasing people,"

Sun Rui said, lowering his voice, "Don't forget why Jing Rong moved out."

Qu Yu suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at Sun Rui, the corner of his mouth was curved down: "Take care of your mouth."

Sun Rui shrugged, not surprised by the speed at which he changed his face: "Don't talk about this, hurry up, my father in the national uniform took me to fly. I just lost five stars last night, and I must be promoted today."

Qu Yu shook her head, "Wait a minute."

Facing Sun Rui's suspicious eyes, he took out a professional book from his schoolbag and spread it out on the table, and drew a lamb on it with a pink color pen, then held up the phone to adjust the angle, and took a good photo with a click.

Qu Yu called up the picture from the photo album, continued to open the P-picture software, and skillfully switched filters and modified corners and corners.

He waited until he was satisfied with the repair before clicking Finish, and when he looked up, he saw disgust written on Sun Rui's face.

Sun Rui clicked his tongue twice: "You are so contrived, posing for photos and retouching pictures, those who didn't know really thought that you went to the self-study room to study hard."

"You don't understand," Qu Yu looked at Chengtu, and closed the album when he couldn't find any flaws, "This is called Liren Design."

"So are you sending it now?"

Qu Yu shook her head, with a sly look in her eyes: "An hour later."

Jing Rong still went to the gym in the afternoon.

He stopped the treadmill, with his arms on his sides, beads of sweat couldn't stop rolling down his cheeks, the black sportswear was also darkened, his Adam's apple was trembling slightly, showing a bit of sex appeal.

After calming down for a while, Jing Rong picked up a towel beside him, got off the treadmill while wiping off his sweat, and sat on the leg training equipment to rest.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the phone was on. He added some water before picking up the phone to unlock it.

The head of the pink little sheep is in the first column.

Qu Yu: [I'm a bit tired from studying, but I still have to keep working hard]

Qu Yu: [Fighting! ]

The cute little pink sheep in the photo is playful and cute, with a hand loosely holding a colored pen in the mirror, with neatly manicured nails, thin and protruding finger bones, and a small round mole dotted near the wrist.

There is no doubt that this hand is beautiful and clean, and it matches the lamb next to it, which is a little more cute.

Involuntarily, Jing Rong thought of the slightly rounded eyes when the other party ran into his arms at noon, like two moist and clean crystal beads.

He glanced at the time, the other party should have been in the study room for more than an hour.

There was no reply, and there was another message on the chat interface.

Qu Yu: [What is brother doing? ]

Jing Rong moved his fingers, and wanted to type back to him, but he saw the hand holding the pen again, so he clicked on the camera, took a random picture of the glass and sent it to him.

His figure was reflected in the glass, the outline was somewhat blurred, the exposed skin was as white as glowing, and the gym equipment was behind him.

[Wow, that's great, I want to exercise too, but unfortunately I haven't found a suitable gym yet]

[You can also run in the morning]

[But running alone is very boring orz]

[I go out for a run at six every morning]

[Then can I be with my brother? ]

Jing Rong stared at the last sentence, but did not reply immediately.

[Ah, if brother finds it troublesome, forget it T_T]

The other party said again.

Jing Rong paused and typed back to him.

"Hey brother, what are you doing, why are you not moving when you are in a group?" Sun Rui stared at the phone screen, turning his elbows anxiously forward.

Qu Yu looked at the two sentences on the chat interface with smiles and complacency in his eyes.

Brother Jing Rong: [As you like]

Brother Jing Rong: [study hard]

He tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard,

[Yeah, got it]

[I will read the book carefully! ]

"Why dawdle, the house will be stolen if you don't come again." Sun Rui gradually became irritable.

Only then did Qu Yu lazily raise his eyes and glance at him: "What's the rush, there are a lot."

As he said that, the small icons on the map began to move.

Not long after,

"Penta Kill!"

"Victory!"

"Nice," Sun Rui's eyes were filled with admiration, "Keep going, good brother, take me to the first stage in a row."

Qu Yu glanced at him lazily, then turned his head to look out the window, the sunlight dazzled his eyes.

"The weather forecast says it will rain today, right?" Qu Yu asked suddenly.

Sun Rui lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone: "Yes, it seems to be a heavy rain. It's hot and stuffy today, and it tortures people to death."

Qu Yu held her chin, thoughtful.

I don't know how long it took, the cloud covered the sun outside, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, which made the eardrums tremble, and then the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and gradually merged into a winding stream on the glass, dripping down.

"Fuck, it's really down." As soon as he finished the fight, Sun Rui looked up out of the window, a little surprised.

Qu Yu looked away slowly, looked at the time, and started to pack her things: "Stop fighting, go back."

"Oh no, it's going to be tight, you'll definitely be like a dog when you go back now." Sun Rui was still in the mood, "Take me one more time, I'm only one star away from becoming the king brother."

Qu Yu didn't even bother to look at him, she quickly cleaned up, and put her mobile phone back into her schoolbag.

"Let's go." He said quietly.

Seeing his appearance, Sun Rui knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only shake his head helplessly: "I can't control you, remember to drink ginger syrup when you go home."

The door of the milk tea shop was opened and closed.

Sun Rui withdrew his gaze and muttered, "Just do it, you have to suffer from the cold."

A tall and slender figure walked into the rain curtain without haste, and slowly walked away.

Jing Rong took a shower and changed clothes after exercising in the gym for two hours and went back to the rented house.

He drew the curtains, made a cup of coffee, and sat at the desk to continue reading.

When the rain crackled on the window, he had just finished reading a page, holding a colored pen in his hand, and was about to continue to outline the key points.

The thunder came again, and his peripheral vision flicked over the electronic watch, and then over the blurred pink marks on the paper, pausing for a while.

There are a lot of messages on the phone, but there is no little red bubble on the back of the column for the lamb. Maybe the other party is concentrating on studying and has no time to send him messages.

Jing Rong put down his phone and looked sideways out of the window. The curtain blocked his view, only the sound of rain could be heard.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Jing Rong put down the colored pens, got up and opened the bedroom door.

The boy was sitting on the upper stairs outside the door with his arms crossed, his clothes were drenched and clinging to his body, water dripped from his trousers, and a cloud of water stains fainted under his black schoolbag.

Obviously, this is a miserable appearance just after a rain, and it is a little pitiful in the embarrassment.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple twitched, and he couldn't tell what his mood was when he saw this scene, maybe a little pity.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his head abruptly, with surprise in his eyes, and then, as if he realized his current appearance after realizing it, he quickly reached out to pull his hair, but accidentally hurt himself, and couldn't help grinning and hissing.

Adorable and cute.

"I thought my brother was still in the gym, and I forgot to bring the keys, so I was waiting for my brother to come home." Qu Yu blinked her moist eyes, and touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment.

Jing Rong turned his eyes away without any trace, and looked at the schoolbag beside him: "You can send me a message first."

"The phone is out of battery. My friend left early. I don't know anyone in the self-study room. I don't want to disturb others' study." Qu Yu lowered her head and felt even more embarrassed.

Jing Rong was silent, and stepped aside: "Come in first."

Qu Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if secretly looking at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong caught his gaze and looked over lightly.

Qu Yu picked up her schoolbag in an instant, walked in quickly, and after changing her shoes, she only left Jing Rong with a back view: "Brother, I'm going to take a shower first, see you later."

It seemed a little flustered and hasty, like a frightened bunny.

Jing Rong closed the door, pushed the mirror frame, and concealed some doubts in his eyes.

Is he really that scary?

Not long after sitting back at the desk, there was another knock on the door, but this time it was his bedroom door.

Outside the door, the little rabbit who had just escaped looked at him nervously, with his hands behind his back habitually, his thick black eyelashes fluttering gently, like a butterfly about to dance.

"Brother, my unkempt hair over there is broken, can I borrow your bathroom to take a shower?" He looked at Jing Rong pitifully, his voice was soft and slightly nasal.

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly turned his head to cover his mouth and nose, and sneezed.

This time, the little rabbit was even more embarrassed, and he didn't even dare to tremble his eyelashes.

It seems that I can't wait to find a seam in the ground and get in.

Jing Rong suddenly found it a little funny, he couldn't help but slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and quickly disappeared the trace.

He went home to live in the summer vacation, and the landlord told him that he would renovate the bedroom opposite, but he really didn't know what was going on in the opposite bedroom.

After thinking about it, he nodded: "Be careful to increase the temperature."

Qu Yuru was pardoned: "Thank you brother."

After finishing speaking, he walked into Jing Rong's bedroom, and quickly entered the bathroom without squinting.

Not long after, the sound of water came out.

Jing Rong sat back in the chair, picked up and put down the colored pen, raised his eyelids and looked at the bathroom, and was disturbed by the sound of water, and the words on the book became far away.

He stopped forcing, closed the book and put it next to the mug, got up and went to the kitchen.

After the rain, it is not enough to just take a hot bath, you have to use ginger syrup to drive away the cold.

The water in the small pot gradually boiled, gurgling in circles, Jing Rong turned off the fire, put it in a porcelain bowl and put it on the dining table.

He brushed the pan and ladle, and then rubbed the palms of his fingers with the detergent. The fine foam covered the cold white and thin fingers, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Jing Rong turned on the faucet to rinse it off, took out a few paper towels to wipe off the water droplets, and then went back to the bedroom.

It happened that Qu Yu was going out from the bathroom, and the other party had changed into pajamas with the little pink sheep printed on it, and was wiping his hair with a towel, his face turned a faint red from the heat.

"My toiletries are still in the suitcase, so I used my brother's shampoo and body wash." Qu Yu held the towel and put his hands on his back, a little embarrassed, blinking his eyes, "Brother won't Do you mind?"

His well-behaved appearance makes people really can't bear to scold and say something hurtful.

Jing Rong was not angry, but shook his head: "No."

Qu Yu lowered his head and sniffed his wrist, curled up the corners of his lips, and smiled happily: "Brother's body wash smells good, can I buy the same type?"

The young man's beautiful eyes were slightly curved, like a bright crescent moon, revealing a bit of innocence and childishness.

Jing Rong looked away and landed on the emerald green Chlorophytum beside him.

He didn't speak, and Qu Yu looked at him quietly.

The atmosphere was suddenly silently tense, like a thick fog that could not be dissolved, making people feel a little stuffy, and it was hard to see what was on the other side.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple rolled, and his hand on the doorknob was slightly clenched.

"elder brother?"

"what ever."

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