The two walked to the dormitory building.
The silent streetlights dragged the shadows diagonally.
Chu Yu wrapped a thin coat and recalled the scene just now. If he wasn't dazzled, Lu Shi should have just... smiled
Thinking of something, he tilted 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 go back and think about it and realize that if Lu Shi really wanted to avoid him, there were so many places to hide.
But he didn't, and instead chose the basketball court.
Lu Shi was thin, with a straight back, his hands in his pockets, and lowered his head slightly to listen to Chu Yu's words.
Answer, "Well, I'm afraid you won't find it anywhere else."
Chu Yu didn't know how to answer.
I'm so angry, what do you mean he can't find it anywhere else
But on second thought, it seems to be 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 really have to look everywhere for a long time.
Chu Yu took a breath 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 lightened by two points.
But the explanation still has to be explained, Chu Yu continued, "His blood tastes very bitter, just like the taste of a lot of traditional Chinese medicines boiled together in a big pot, it's very, very unpleasant, so I just watched two more times. Eye."
Lu Shi stopped.
Chu Yu also stopped, wondering, "What's wrong?"
Lu Shi put his hand in his pocket for a long time, but his fingertips were still cold.
With his cold fingertips, he traced Chu Yu's lips and spoke softly.
"No. No matter whether other people's blood is bitter, stinky, unpleasant, or something else, you are not allowed to smell it. You are not allowed to be curious about anyone's blood except me. Okay?"
Although the words "good or bad" were used at the end, they did not give Chu Yu any choice at all.
Chu Yu felt the light itching on his lips, "Can I answer badly?"
"cannot."
Really overbearing.
Chu Yu complained in his heart, but he knew that this was his connivance, and he personally told Lu Shi that you can do this, you can make such a request.
He also promised him that only your blood smells good, and I only suck your blood.
Chu Yu felt a little confused - why did it suddenly become like this
Before he could figure out why, Lu Shi spoke 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 there was a dark red blood scab on it—a wound from a broken plastic straw.
Then he heard Lu Shi say, "Chu Yu, it hurts."
His voice was hoarse, and the cool breeze of the autumn night swept into his 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 now."
In front of Chu Yu's eyes, Lu Shi's indifferent look when he pricked his fingers with a straw appeared again.
He compromised, pursed his lips, and blew lightly on the wound, "Does it still hurt?"
"pain."
Chu Yu was confused.
Finally, he leaned in and licked the wound a few times with the tip of his tongue.
Stopping the movement, as soon as I looked up, I met the line of sight that I couldn't distinguish the emotions when I landed.
Inexplicably, Chu Yu stumbled a bit, "Lu Shi, are you still in pain?"
Retracting his hand and putting it in his pocket, Lu Shi's voice added a bit of hoarseness, "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."
I don't know how many times I have bit Lu Shi's fingertips, but this time, it felt a little strange.
But what is strange, I can't tell.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua were mentally prepared to continue being blown by the cold current.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Shi sat down in the seat, they turned around and handed over the thermos cup.
"Today's chicken soup, drink it quickly!"
Lu Shi took the cup, twisted it open, and drank it seriously.
Zhang Yueshan and Li Hua looked at each other.
"This is... Winter is over?"
Li Hua said with a deep expression, "Sure enough, men are fickle."
The monthly exams are over, and the autumn sports meeting is approaching.
Brother Meng stood on the podium, "dong dong" pounding the table, his voice was loud, "little 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 particularly shiny?"
No one pays attention to him.
Brother Meng was used to this kind of treatment. He sighed and began to ask next to each other, "Dear, are you interested in sports events? Want to know more about it? Free explanation!"
Fang Ziqi, who was asked about it, burst out laughing, "I'm so stupid, Brother Meng, don't hold your throat and talk, you are so strong, it's disgusting to talk like this! Hahahaha!"
Brother Meng slapped the table with a slap, but his voice was still very thin, "So, dear, do you sign up? Do you want to listen to free explanations of each project?"
Fang Ziqi couldn't take it anymore, "I'm going to report it, please don't explain it to me. I don't want to hear it or listen to it! I want the runner, just sprint.
"it is good!"
Pulling a strong man, Brother Meng was very happy and more motivated, and continued to scramble around the classroom with his throat choked.
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 comic and cleared his throat, "School flower, do you want to be like the protagonist in the comic, running around the arena and throwing out the blood of youth!"
Chu Yu looked up at him and refused, "I don't want to."
"why?"
Chu Yu had a good reason, "Last year's sports meeting, when I ran 200 meters, my feet cramped, I fell, my face was rubbed and scarred, and I still have marks."
Brother Meng dragged a chair and was very patient, "Then... shot put?"
"No, the shot put can easily hit the face."
"High jump or long jump?"
"Easy to face."
"swim?"
"My hair is all wet, it's ugly."
"tennis?"
Before Chu Yu answered, Brother Meng asked himself, "The ball will hit the face."
"right!"
Scratching his hair, Brother Meng was worried, "Then what can you participate in?"
Chu Yu also frowned and tangled together. After thinking about it, he tentatively suggested, "Probably... a beauty pageant?"
"Boom, there will be fart beauty pageants at sports!"
Chu Yu pinched the comic book, holding back his laughter until his shoulders were shaking.
Brother Meng gave up, skipped 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 5000m, relay run, and shot put.
Zhang Yueshan pointed to the tennis column, "I also signed up for this."
Brother Meng was grateful, "The squad leader is mighty!"
Afraid that he would change his mind, he quickly wrote his name.
Lu Shi just came back from outside.
Brother Meng's eyes lit up, and he waved his thick arms, "Lu Shen! Games, what event are you applying for?"
Lu Shi didn't answer, and asked Chu Yu first, "What did you report?"
Chu Yu's face was innocent, and his pale eyes were a little sly, "I want to apply for a beauty pageant, but unfortunately there is no such project."
"Um."
After rubbing Chu Yu's hair, Lu Shi asked again, "What project do you want me to apply for?"
"what?"
Chu Yu couldn't react.
Is Lu Shi letting him make a decision
Glancing at the registration form, Chu Yu wasn't quite sure, "How about... three thousand meters?"
"Want to watch me run?"
"Yep."
Lu Shi turned to Brother Meng.
Brother Meng quickly returned to his senses, "Okay! Thank you Lu Shen for shining light on the class!"
While writing Lu Shi's name, Brother Meng muttered in his heart—
It seems that it's not so much for the class to shine, it's more like... for the school's beauty to shine
My day, this idea is so dangerous!
Before leaving, Brother Meng also dutifully urged, "Squad leader, Lu Shen, there is still half a month before the sports meeting, you should practice long-distance running more, or you will cramp halfway and cramp your feet, or fall on the track, you will suffer very much. ."
Chu Yu remembered this sentence.
In class, he was restless. After thinking about it, he tore a note, wrote a line of words, rolled it into a ball, and threw it on Lu Shi's desk.
Lu Shizheng was concentrating on two things, while he was listening to the class and brushing the questions. When he saw a small ball of paper smashed in front of him, he raised his eyes and looked at the fluffy back of Chu Yu's head.
Open.
Above is the handwriting of primary school students as always.
"Would you like 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 write, so Chu Yu changed a piece of stamped scratch paper and wrote his worries on it.
"I'm so afraid that you fell 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, Chu Yu put three exclamation points in a row, and drew a crying villain at the end.
When Lu Shi received the note, he stared at the villain at the end and glanced at it again, but didn't reply.
After class, Lu Shi called Chu Yu's name.
"Chu Yu."
"Um?"
"Since I'm afraid, then you can make a training table for me."
Next, until the end of the self-study get out of class in the evening, Chu Yu was checking the data to make a schedule.
What "Kinematics", "Athletics and Physical Fitness", etc., made him dizzy.
But anyway, the training table is made.
When handing the thin page to Lu, Chu Yu raised his chin, "Look at my final result!"
Lu Shi looked at it from beginning to end, "Well, just follow your arrangement. Tomorrow morning at 6:30, we will go to the playground together."
"it is good!"
After Chu Yu responded, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "No, I'm with you?"
Lu Shi held the paper in one hand, sat on the back of the chair, raised his eyelids to look at Chu Yu, "Aren't you going to supervise the scene?"
Chu Yu thought about it for this reason. After all, he made the schedule by himself, so how could he not be there in person
"it is good!"
However, imagination and reality are not always the same.
Early the next morning, Chu Yu turned over on the bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and went to open the door after hearing the three knocks on the door.
Without seeing who was standing at the door, he floated back to the bed like a wandering soul, and fell asleep wrapped in the 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, only the night light in the corner was on, casting a faint warm light.
Chu Yu held the quilt in his hand and breathed gently.
Lu Shi stood by the bed, bent over, and pulled Chu Yu's quilt, "Get up."
Chu Yu responded to Lu Shi's voice. He squeezed his fingers hard, clutching the quilt, and muttered indistinctly, "Don't... I want to sleep... Another five minutes."
Lu Shi really waited quietly for five minutes.
Five minutes later, Lu Shi pulled back Chu Yu's quilt again, "Five minutes are up."
Chu Yu couldn't open his eyes. He pulled at the clothes that landed on the ground and sat up reluctantly. He was still swaying, and he had a 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 sleep, not very awake, and raised his arm subconsciously.
Lu Shi lowered his eyes, watching Chu Yu's soft hair being messed up in sleep, sitting in the soft blanket, dozing off little by little with his head lowered, taking the school uniform from the side and shaking it away.
Afterwards, he helped Chu Yu take off his pajamas and put on the white shirt of the school uniform.
The knuckled fingers patiently buttoned the buttons one by one.
Fastening the top buckle, the fingertips inadvertently touched Chu Yu's Adam's apple.
Lu Shi suddenly wondered - in the past, would someone help him get dressed like this
For a time, his heart seemed to be pierced by the thorns of a rose, and his eyes darkened.
With his knuckles bent slightly, Lu Shi held up Chu Yu's chin and asked him in a low voice, "Who am I?"
Chu Yu didn't open his eyes, and answered vaguely, "Lu Shi."
"Well, very nice."