Bite Your Fingertips

The two walked to the dormitory.

The silent street lamps dragged the shadow obliquely.

Chu Yu wrapped himself in a thin coat, recalling the scene just now.If he wasn't dazzled, Lu Shi should have just... smiled?

Thinking of something, he turned his head and asked Lu Shi, "Are you waiting for me on the basketball court on purpose?"

I didn't realize it at first, but now I think about it backwards and realize that if Lu Shi really wants to avoid him, there are many places to hide.

But he didn't, and chose the basketball court instead.

Lu Shi was thin, with his back straight, his hands in his pockets, and his head slightly lowered to listen to Chu Yu's words.

Answer, "Well, I'm afraid you won't find it elsewhere."

Chu Yu didn't know how to answer.

I'm so angry, what do you mean he couldn't find it elsewhere?

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is indeed the case.

Apart from classrooms, dormitories, cafeterias, and basketball courts, he has no other clues.If Lu Shi wasn't on the basketball court, he would probably have to search everywhere for a long time.

Chu Yu exhaled, and explained to Lu Shi, "The blood of that person in the morning,"

He just said the first half of the sentence, and Lu Shi's expression suddenly faded by two points.

But the explanation still needs to be explained, Chu Yu continued, "His blood tastes very bitter, just like the smell of a lot of traditional Chinese medicine boiled together in a big pot, it's very, very unpleasant, so I just read it two more times Eye."

Lu Shi stopped.

Chu Yu also stopped, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Lu Shi put his hands in his pockets for a long time, but his fingertips were still cold.

With his cold fingertips, he traced Chu Yu's lips, speaking softly.

"No. Don't smell other people's blood, whether it's bitter, smelly, unpleasant, or anything else. Don't be curious about anyone's blood except mine. Okay?"

Although the word "good or bad" was used at the end, it didn't give Chu Yu any choice at all.

Chu Yu felt the slight itch from his lips, "Can I answer that?"

"No."

Really overbearing.

Chu Yu complained in his heart, but he knew that this was his connivance, and he told Lu Shi personally that you can do this, you can make such a request.

He also promised him that only your blood smells good, and I will only drink your blood.

A little confusion arose in Chu Yu's heart - why did it suddenly become like this?

Before he could figure out why, Lu Shi said again, "Chu Yu."

His train of thought was interrupted, he turned his eyes and looked at Lu Shi, "Huh?"

Lu Shi stretched out his left index finger in front of him, and it was covered with crimson blood scabs—wounds from plastic straws.

Then he heard Lu Shi say, "Chu Yu, it hurts so much."

The voice was hoarse, mixed with the cool autumn night wind and rolled into the ears.

"Who said it didn't hurt just now?"

"I."

Lu Shi didn't feel guilty, "Just now, now is now. Chu Yu, it hurts so much now."

Before Chu Yu's eyes, Lu Shi's indifferent expression when he pricked his finger with a straw appeared again.

He compromised, pouted his lips, and blew lightly on the wound, "Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

Chu Yu was tangled.

Finally, he leaned closer and licked the wound a few times with the tip of his tongue.

He stopped his movements, raised his eyes, and met the eyes that couldn't distinguish his emotions when he landed.

Inexplicably, Chu Yu stumbled a little while speaking, "Lu Shi, do you still, still hurt?"

Withdrawing his hand and putting it in his pocket, Lu Shi's voice became hoarse, "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Obviously, he has bitten Lu Shi's fingertips countless times, but this time, it feels a little strange.

But what's weird about it, I can't tell.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua were already mentally prepared to continue being blown by the cold current.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Shi sat down in his seat, they turned around and handed over the thermos.

"Today's chicken soup, drink quickly!"

Lu Shi took the cup, unscrewed it, and really drank it.

Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua looked at each other.

"This is... Winter is over?"

Li Hua had a serious expression on his face, "Sure enough, men are fickle."

After the monthly exam, the autumn sports meeting is coming soon.

Brother Meng stood on the podium, pounded the podium with a loud voice, "brothers and sisters, can you take a look at me, no, take a look at the sports meeting registration form in my hand? Look, the registration form is Isn't it very shiny?"

No one pays attention to him.

Brother Meng was used to being treated like this, he sighed, and began to ask each other, "Darling, are you interested in sports events? Do you want to know more? Free explanation!"

Fang Ziqi, who was asked, burst into laughter, "I'm stupid, Brother Meng, don't hold your throat and talk, you are so strong, talking like this is disgusting! Hahahaha!"

Brother Meng slapped the table, but his voice was still very thin, "So, dear, do you sign up? Do you want to listen to the free explanations of each project?"

Fang Ziqi couldn't take it anymore, "Report, please don't explain to me, if you don't want to hear it, don't want to hear it! I want that runner, sprinting is fine, I'm not explosive, and I can do long-distance running a little bit."

"it is good!"

After getting a young man, Meng Ge was very happy, his enthusiasm became higher, and he continued to choke his throat and run around the classroom.

When Brother Meng stood next to Chu Yu's desk, Chu Yu was concentrating on reading comics.

Brother Meng glanced at the content of the manga, cleared his throat, "School beauty, do you want to be like the protagonist in the manga, galloping on the field and shedding youthful blood!"

Chu Yu looked up at him, and refused straight away, "I don't want to."

"why?"

Chu Yu had a good reason, "Last year at the sports meeting, the one who ran 200 meters had cramps in his feet, fell down, scratched his face, and had scars, and the scars are still there."

Brother Meng dragged a chair and was very patient, "Then...the shot put?"

"No, the shot put is easy to hit the face."

"High jump or long jump?"

"Easy to land on your face."

"swim?"

"The hair is all wet, it's too ugly."

"tennis?"

Before Chu Yu answered, Brother Meng asked and answered by himself, "The ball will hit your face."

"Correct!"

Scratching his hair, Brother Meng worried, "Then what can you participate in?"

Chu Yu also frowned and struggled together, thinking about it, and tentatively suggested, "Probably... a beauty pageant?"

"Fuck off, there will be a fart beauty pageant in sports!"

Chu Yu squeezed the comic book, holding back his laughter so that his shoulders kept shaking.

Brother Meng gave up, skipped over Chu Yu, and aimed at Zhang Yueshan, "Squad leader, it's time for you to shine!"

Before Zhang Yueshan could speak, Brother Meng filled in Zhang Yueshan's name behind the men's 5000-meter relay and shot put.

Zhang Yueshan pointed to the tennis column, "I'll sign up for this too."

Brother Meng burst into tears of gratitude, "Squad leader is mighty!"

Afraid that he would change his mind, he hurriedly wrote his name on it.

Lu Shi just came back from outside.

Brother Meng's eyes lit up, and he waved his thick arms, "God Lu! What event are you applying for in the sports meeting?"

Lu Shi didn't answer, and asked Chu Yu first, "What did you report?"

Chu Yu had an innocent face, and his pale eyes were a little sly, "I want to apply for a beauty pageant, but unfortunately I don't have this project."

"Ah."

After rubbing Chu Yu's hair casually, Lu Shi asked again, "What project do you want me to apply for?"

"what?"

Chu Yu couldn't react.

Did Lu Shi let him make a decision?

Glancing at the registration form, Chu Yu was not sure, "How about... 3000 meters?"

"Want to watch me run?"

"Yep."

Lu Shi turned to Brother Meng.

Brother Meng quickly came back to his senses, "Okay! Thank you God Lu for shining brightly for the class!"

While writing Lu Shi's name, Brother Meng murmured in his heart——

It seems that it is not so much for the class to shine, but rather... for the school beauty?

My god, this idea is dangerous!

Before leaving, Brother Meng also conscientiously told, "Squad leader, Lu Shen, there is still half a month before the sports meeting, you should practice long-distance running, otherwise you will suffer from cramps in the middle of the run, or fall on the track. .”

Chu Yu memorized this sentence.

In class, he was restless, thought for a while, tore a piece of paper, scribbled down a line, rolled it into a ball, and threw it on Lu Shi's desk.

Lu Shizheng was focusing on two tasks, studying the questions while listening to the class, when he saw a small ball of paper hit in front of him, he raised his eyes to look at the back of Chu Yu's fluffy head.

turn on.

On it is the handwriting of primary school students as always.

"Do you want to make a long-distance running practice plan or something? I'm so scared."

Lu Shi replied on the note, "What are you afraid of?"

The note was too small to fit, so Chu Yu changed to a printed draft paper and wrote his worries on it.

"I'm so afraid that you fell down while running and your face was scratched, what should I do?"

After writing, he felt that he couldn't express his tone and mood enough, so Chu Yu typed three more exclamation points, and drew a crying villain at the end.

When Lu Shi received the note, he stared at the villain at the end for a second time and didn't reply.

After class, Lu Shi called Chu Yu's name.

"Chu Yu."

"Ok?"

"Since you are afraid, then make a training list for me."

Afterwards, until the end of self-study in the evening, Chu Yu was looking up information and making a schedule.

What "kinesiology", "track and field physical fitness" and the like made him dizzy.

But anyway, the training table was made.

When handing a thin sheet of paper to Lu, Chu Yu raised his chin, "Look at my final result!"

Lu Shi read it from the beginning to the end, "Well, I will follow your arrangement. Let's go to the playground together at 06:30 tomorrow morning."

"it is good!"

After Chu Yu finished answering, he suddenly realized something was wrong, "No, I'm with you?"

Lu Shi held the paper with one hand, sat on the back of the chair, raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Yu, "Aren't you going to supervise the scene?"

Chu Yu thought about it for this reason, anyway, the schedule was made by himself, so how could he not be there in person?

"it is good!"

However, imagination and reality are always different.

Early the next morning, when he heard "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocking on the door three times, Chu Yu turned over on the bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet in a daze, and went to open the door.

Not seeing clearly who was standing at the door, he floated back to the bed like a wandering spirit, and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

The door was closed with only a slight movement.

In the room, there was a faint scent of aromatherapy floating in the air.The curtains were drawn tightly, and only the night light in the corner was on, casting a faint warm light.

Chu Yu held the quilt with his hands, breathing slowly.

Lu Shi stood by the bed, bent over, and pulled Chu Yu's quilt, "Get up."

Chu Yu reacted to Lu Shi's voice. He gripped the quilt tightly with his fingers and muttered indistinctly, "Don't...sleep...sleep for another 5 minutes."

Lu Shi really waited quietly for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, Lu Shi pulled back Chu Yu's quilt again, "It's five minutes."

Chu Yu couldn't even open his eyes. He dragged his clothes when he landed, barely sat up, and was still staggering, with the tendency to fall back on the bed in the next second.

Lu Shi whispered, "Sit down."

Chu Yu instinctively chose to be obedient.

His mind was covered with drowsiness and he was not quite sober, so he raised his arms subconsciously.

Lu Shi lowered his eyes, watching Chu Yu's soft hair being messed up by sleeping, sitting on the soft blanket, lowering his head and dozing off bit by bit, took the school uniform from the side, and shook it off.

Afterwards, he helped Chu Yu take off his pajamas, and put on the white shirt of his school uniform.

With well-articulated fingers, he patiently fastened the buttons one by one.

After fastening the top button, the fingertips inadvertently touched Chu Yu's Adam's apple.

Lu Shi suddenly thought - in the past, would there be someone who helped him put on his clothes like this?

For a moment, his heart seemed to be pricked by a rose's thorn, and his eyes darkened.

Knuckles bent slightly, Lu Shi lifted Chu Yu's chin and asked him in a low voice, "Who am I?"

Chu Yu didn't even open his eyes, and replied vaguely, "Lu Shi."

"Well, very nice."