What bad thoughts can Xueshen have?

Luo Xiao didn't answer. On the other end of the phone, Chi Yue was also silent, as if waiting for Chi Yue's answer.

There was silence inside and outside the car for a while, Luo Xiao asked, "Going?"

Chi Yue said, "Of course."

Two minutes later, there were three teenagers sitting in the old Luo car who came to pick up the children to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wei Zijin sat between Luo Xiao and Chi Yue, with his left leg next to Luo Xiao's and his right leg next to Chi Yue's. Legs, inexplicably, he felt uncomfortable.

Wei Zijin looked at the legs on the left and right, and silently gathered his legs together. Damn, these two are about 1.8 meters tall, and they both have long legs. Why don't you bully him because he is not tall enough?

Luo Xiao didn't know about his roommate's embarrassing psychological activities at this time. He leaned on the seat and thought about what he had done wrong just now. He obviously wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chi Yue standing there not far away, then With expectant eyes, he changed his words.

Luo Xiao regretted it very much now, his parents knew that Chi Yue had talked with him, so what does it mean to bring him back now.

And Chi Yue was happier at this time. Although he had seen Luo Xiao's home address from Chen Zuozhou before, Chi Yue had never been to his home.

He turned his head slightly to look at Luo Xiao. Chi Yue couldn't see clearly through Wei Zijin, so he frowned.

From the corner of Wei Zijin's eyes, he could feel the disgusting gaze. He really wanted to go to the co-pilot seat and give up the back seat to the young couple. Otherwise, he would be like a light bulb that delays a relationship. The light tiles are bright.

Wei Zijin put his hands on his knees and tried to reduce his sense of existence, trying not to block Chi Yue's view.

Chi Yue's eyes then fell on Luo Xiao's body without any hindrance. He didn't know when it started. Luo Xiao liked to wear a black top. Because he was thin, he looked deserted. When his thin lips were tight It gives people a very abstinent illusion, which will always make Chi Yue want to kiss him.

Only he knew how soft the lips of a cold-looking person were.

Chi Yue stared at Luo Xiao's face, and began to regret that he hadn't been able to make decisions for his own volunteers at that time. It was delayed for a year, and the boyfriend he got was so alienated from him now.

With the aura of not getting close to strangers, he is not as cute as the drunk Luo Xiao who reveals his nature.

Luo Xiao leaned on the seat, lazily closed his eyes, no matter how Chi Yue looked at him, he pretended not to know.

Soon, Lao Luo's car drove into the community, and several boys got out of the car one by one. Luo Xiao didn't pay much attention when he got out of the car. Fortunately, Chi Yue reached out his hand in time, and Luo Xiao's head hit Chi Yue's hand instead of a hard one. on the car frame.

Chi Yue ordered a bouquet of flowers while in the car. At this time, the staff of the florist was waiting at the door. Chi Yue thanked him after taking it, and followed Luo Xiao's pace into the elevator.

Luo Xiao glanced at the flowers in Chi Yue's hand, and then remembered the small vase on his desk. Seeing Luo Xiao staring at the flowers, Chi Yue asked, "Like this?"

Luo Xiao searched a lot about flowers, so he naturally knew that the bouquet in Chi Yue's hand was for his parents, so he looked away: "I don't like it."

Chi Yue laughed, and whispered, "Then I'll make a little magic trick for you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and Luo Xiao looked over. His fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints. Chi Yue showed Luo Xiao his heart and the back of his hand. Luo Xiao didn't blink. In the next second, Chi Yue He snapped his fingers, and a fiery red rose appeared in his hand.

When Luo Xiao saw the bright red in his hand, Luo Xiao's eyelashes trembled unconsciously following his inner reaction. Chi Yue handed the red rose to Luo Xiao, and Luo Xiao squeezed it in his hand, and the prickly prick was crushed. After pruning, the flower branches seem to still have the warmth of Chi Yue's palm.

Chi Yueyou has a little magic trick, and he always used this trick to amuse him in the past, and he still does it now.

When he looked up at Chi Yue again, he saw that Chi Yue was smiling gently, looking back at him, and Chi Yue asked, "Do you like it?"

Luo Xiao was a little curious: "When did you buy it?"

When he saw Chi Yue downstairs receiving the flowers from the clerk, he didn't have this one at all.

"It was sent with this bundle, specially prepared for you." Chi Yue said.

A warm current flowed through Luo Xiao's heart. It was not the fragrance of the flowers, but the surprise Chi Yue gave him. It was actually unnecessary, but when he received it, he couldn't help but feel that he cared about him.

The elevator space is small, no matter how small the conversation between the two is, the rest of the people can hear only a few words, Wei Zijin is determined not to turn his head, pretending to be deaf and blind, and determined not to be a second light bulb; but Lao Luo, turned his head and looked back Looking at the two children, as Luo Xiao's father, he could feel his son's awkwardness, but Chi Yue's character was so good that his son couldn't stand it at all.

From childhood to adulthood, Luo Xiao has always been more mature than his peers. He has a wide range of interests and is full of curiosity about many things. During the growth of their son, their husband and wife rarely followed his ideas and participated in it. Unconsciously, there was a sense of distance, and the son was not close to them, but now, Lao Luo suddenly felt a different side of his son among his peers, with a lot of emotions, and became extraordinarily lively.

The elevator door opened, Lao Luo led Wei Zijin into the room, Luo Xiao and Chi Yue fell behind, Chi Yue suddenly paused before entering the door, rubbed his fingers, he was nervous, he was here for the first time, and Wei Zijin's kind of soy sauce rubbish party is different. He knows that his performance this time may affect many things. He has been suppressing it and not showing it. Now that he is at the door, his heart beats really fast.

Luo Xiao went in to change his shoes, and realized that the people around him were lost. He turned his head and looked at Chi Yue who was standing at the door and licked his lips. The place where his fingers were pinching the bouquet was wrinkled.

Luo Xiao frowned, and he realized it belatedly. He stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Yue into the door while holding the man's front.

Chi Yue: ...

Luo Ma, who just came over to say hello: ...

Luo Xiao didn't think there was anything, dragged him into the house, bowed his waist and searched on the shoe rack, found a pair of his own slippers and threw them to Chi Yue.

Chi Yue gave the flowers to Mama Luo, and heaved a sigh of relief in the smiling eyes of the other party.

For some reason, he actually felt distressed in the way Luo's mother looked at him.

The food was basically ready, and the three of Chi Yue helped to bring the dishes to the table. In the kitchen, Luo's mother was preparing to mix another cold dish, and they huddled in the kitchen with Lao Luo and whispered.

Luo's mother: "The child is Chi Yue?"

Lao Luo nodded: "Yes, when I went to school to deliver clothes to my son, I saw that kid."

Luo's mother thought for a while, and unconsciously thought of the domineering scene of her son just now, and said, "He looks pretty good."

Luo Xiao came out too early and was extremely assertive, and now the husband and wife have no objection.

Moreover, to be honest, the two really match each other in terms of height and appearance.

All the meals were served, and a few people sat around the table. Lao Luo took out the treasured wine and wanted to drink two glasses with the children. Chi Yue naturally had no objection. Luo Xiao stared at the wine in Lao Luo's hand. In his memory, Lao Luo was very precious , and didn't say anything, Wei Zijin hadn't had a drink for dinner the last two times, now he knows why this is the case without thinking about it, so he silently ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables to fill his stomach.

As Chi's family member, Chi Yue's capacity for alcohol has been cultivated, and he can't put it down casually, but Luo Xiao is a vase shelf, and his experience of several drunkenness is still there, but the wine collected by Luo Zhen is much better than the ones drunk outside. Luo Xiao drank quite happily, his cheeks turned red after drinking two small cups.

Luo's mother held the vegetables for several young people, and saw that Chi Yue calmly poured half of the wine in Luo Xiao's hand into her own glass, while her son's neck was red, and he didn't notice anything.

In the end, before the remaining half glass of wine was finished, Luo Xiao became a little dizzy. To prevent himself from getting drunk, he ate his food with a dull head. Picking away side dishes that the other party does not eat in the bowl, the movements are smooth and natural.

Luo's mother, who was the most sober at the dinner table, suddenly had the illusion that she was going to marry her daughter. As soon as this idea crossed his mind, he couldn't help shaking his head, wondering if he had just taken a few sips of wine without paying attention.

After eating, Wei Zijin collapsed on the sofa with a red face and fell asleep with a smile on his face. Luo Xiao was already sober. Seeing Chi Yue obediently sitting in the living room watching cartoons, he obviously didn't watch them, so he insisted on looking for him. Look like something to do.

Luo Xiao handed the washed apples to Chi Yue and asked, "You can take a look at it casually, my parents don't mind."

Chi Yue stood up and asked Luo Xiao, "Can I go to your room to see?"

Luo Xiao thought about his room, thought that everyone had been taken home by him, it was just a room, and there was nothing to see, so he nodded.

Luo Xiao's room is well-decorated, nothing special, but the furnishings are quite diverse. In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Xiao may be a boy who only knows how to study mathematics.But looking at it now, Luo Xiao actually has a lot of interests, manga figures, car models, all kinds of musical instruments on the wall, chess sets on the cabinets, and of course, the most are books, except for teaching aids. There are all kinds of books, and there are books everywhere. There is an illusion that he wants to live with books.

Chi Yue rubbed his chin, thinking that in the future, he and Luo Xiao's house should have a special study room with more bookshelves.

Walking in, Chi Yue smelled a faint fragrance, which was quite pleasant. There was a drawing board next to the desk, and before Chi Yue looked carefully, Luo Xiao kneaded the drawing on the drawing board into balls.

It's a sketch, and it's a picture of myself. Although it's a bit abstract, judging from Chi Yue's experience of looking in the mirror for many years, he can't admit his mistake.

Chi Yue saw that Luo Xiao was holding the ball of paper without throwing it away, and put it in his pocket. He looked innocent and harmless, and it was a little funny. The appearance of the person in front of him was the same as the movie king-level acting actor he saw when he first arrived in the middle school in his memory. The figure of the boy overlapped.

Chi Yue didn't tease Luo Xiao, and he was also afraid that his sightseeing trip would be temporarily terminated because he angered someone with his words, so he asked, "Can you still draw?"

Luo Xiao shook his head, very honestly: "No, I just learned."

After losing his phone, all he had was the photo of Chi Yue in his wallet. Sometimes when he thought of Chi Yue, he couldn't help but want to keep people's faces on the drawing paper, so he learned a little during the summer vacation, but his talent Didn't add it to the column of painting. He has practiced many times, but he is still not at an eye-catching level. Now that he is still being seen, Luo Xiao's face is a bit unbearable. He hopes that his painting skills are at the same level as his usual writing skills. , people can't understand.

Chi Yue nodded slightly: "Oh, that's it."

Luo Xiao looked at Chi Yue, suddenly had a bad feeling, and asked, "You will?"

Chi Yue said, "Not really, just a little bit."

Luo Xiao, who had heard Chi Yue say it countless times before, fell silent.

Chi Yue asked: "I haven't drawn for a long time, let me try?"

Luo Xiao nodded stiffly. After a while, Luo Xiao sat on the bed and saw the outline formed by Chi Yue's brush. It was a cute little milk cat.

Luo Xiao touched his nose, and sure enough, he knew that his sixth sense was very accurate, and the familiar feeling of being surpassed came again.