After Yu Han came out of the bathroom, heated up his breakfast, and called him, Luo Linyuan pretended to just wake up, rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, first changed his school uniform, then stared blankly at the pajamas he had taken off, and did After a while of mental preparation, I rolled up my pajamas and hid them at the bottom.
Yu Han unpacked a new toothbrush for him, and took a disposable cup for drinking water. After Lorraine finished washing, he even washed his messy hair with water, tidied himself up, and then came out of the bathroom.
Breakfast is porridge and buns, Yu Han’s is meat buns, his is red bean paste buns, Luo Linyuan splits the buns in two with chopsticks, revealing the sweet and red filling, and the steam is tangy.
Red bean stuffing, red bean rice in the first night, Luo Linyuan thought of this allusion he had heard somewhere, and recalled the embarrassment in the morning, he felt ashamed.
Seeing that he didn't eat, Yu Han asked, "Don't you like sweet things?"
Lorraine hurriedly put the bun into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I like it."
After eating the steamed stuffed buns, he drank the porridge again. Luo Linyuan's tongue was burned, and he gasped and screamed numb.
Yu Han looked at Luo Linyuan's tongue hanging outside: "Why do you always get burned?"
Luo Linyuan froze, retracted his tongue, and said vaguely: "Where is it always?"
Yu Han took a sip of porridge: "Be careful."
Lorraine was far not to be outdone: "You just have to be careful." He knew what happened in the morning, he just didn't say anything.
Yu Han put down the spoon: "What am I careful about?"
Lorraine, who was relatively thin-skinned, was silent, and he hesitated for a long time before he managed to say: "Be careful of the burn." His waist was burned just now.
It's still early after breakfast, and at this point on weekdays, Lorraine is lying on the bed. He doesn't really want to carry his clothes bag to school, it's too much trouble, and he doesn't want to go home tonight.
Before going out, Yu Han was tangled up there, and asked him why he was dawdling. Luo Linyuan held the bag and asked pitifully, "Can you take me in tonight?"
Yu Han didn't even think about it: "I can't."
He resolutely refused without mercy. He thought that Luo Linyuan would struggle a little bit, or be coquettish, but Luo Linyuan turned around and picked up the bag, went out without hesitation, and urged Yu Han: "Hurry up, go to school going to be late."
The two got on the bus, the sky was bright, there were not many people on the bus, and there was a seat, and the two sat side by side. The driver was an old driver, and he drove the car so hard that Lorraine was far from used to it, and almost shattered his breakfast.
Lorraine covered her mouth with a tissue and felt uncomfortable, her brows were knotted. Yu Han comforted him: "It's almost there."
The little princess Luo didn't adapt to the style of the bus, and was forced to not even want to talk back to the person she liked. He closed his eyes and grabbed Yu Han's clothes. Without waiting for anyone to react, his head was touched and leaned against Yu Han's shoulder.
Suddenly, the morning sun parted the clouds, shining brilliantly, illuminating everything, including the uncomfortable look on Yu Han's face and Lorraine Yuan's pale pink eyelids in the bus.
Lorraine grabbed the corner of his clothes, his fingers were all red in the sun, and wrinkled the fabric, as if to keep warmth on it.
This is not good, Lorraine is used to relying on him far away, they shouldn't be so close.
Yu Han knew it in his heart, but he couldn't push it away. Instead, he stared at the red fingers and thought helplessly, what should I buy for Luo Linyuan when I get off the car, so as to relieve the motion sickness.
This person is delicate, and I am afraid that he will never take the bus again.
Realizing what he was thinking, Yu Han suddenly laughed at himself. Lorraine Yuan shouldn't have come to take the bus. If you don't do a good private car, what kind of bus is crowded.
You shouldn't come to his house. Even if you think the hotel is dirty, the bedding in a five-star hotel is changed every day.
Lorraine moved his head, interrupting his contemplation. The hair scratched into the pinna of his ear, itching violently.
The person on the shoulder raised his head and leaned into his ear and said, "This driver is driving very aggressively. I think we are going to arrive early."
Yu Han looked ahead: "There are still two stations."
Luo Linyuan put his chin on Yu Han's shoulder, and rubbed his chin against it. He was intimate without knowing it. He didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, so he went to look at Yu Han's smooth jaw line for a while, and found out in surprise: " Stubble!"
With a pull of Yu Han's shoulders, Lorraine was far away. Without feeling it, Yu Han took out his mobile phone, replied a message, and said, "You have it too."
Luo Linyuan couldn't help peeking at Yu Han's phone, and didn't know who sent Yu Han the message early in the morning, could it be Ren Yu
What is the relationship between Ren Yu and Yu Han? If there is no relationship, why should they kiss
When did the atmosphere in our country become so open? Could it be that Yu Han was fooling him? Think he is stupid
Lorraine touched his bare chin: "I have less body hair, not as much as you." He has no leg hair, no armpit hair, and sparse beard hair. He has quite a lot of hair, but fortunately he has a lot of hair.
Speaking of which, Luo Linyuan pointed his eyes at Yu Han's lower abdomen. Yu Han's body hair is so lush, it grows to the navel, enviable, masculine.
Luo Linyuan's eyes became more obscene, and Yu Han couldn't help raising his hand, pinching his chin, twisting and pointing to the side: "We'll be there soon, this is the pedestrian street near the school."
There are many people who come out to set up stalls on the pedestrian street, and the students eating breakfast are bustling. Yu Han just wanted to say that you can go shopping after school, but considering Luo Linyuan's cleanliness, there is no need to mention it.
Of course, Lorraine didn't go to those roadside stalls. He saw a storefront, and the name of the store made his eyes light up. An idea flashed in his mind, and it took shape, and it became more and more determined. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it. feasible.
When he got off the bus, he was thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't talk much. He rushed to the school and climbed to the third floor. Sugar or soda.
Fang Xiao was late when he rang the bell for the first class. Seeing Lorraine Yuan previewing in his seat, he was surprised: "My darling, why did you arrive so early?"
Lorraine took a pen and wrote a few strokes: "Wake up early."
Fang Xiao: "Where did you go last night? Uncle Wu called me and asked if you were with me."
Luo Linyuan put down his pen, took out an orange soda from the drawer and drank it: "I told Uncle Wu that I would not go to your house anymore, why did he call you?"
Fang Xiao: "Don't talk about it. Where did you go yesterday?"
Luo Linyuan: "Yu Han's family."
Fang Xiao was frightened. Although he usually joked, but the rapid progress of the brother is still very scary! He clearly warned not to do these grown-up things, Lorraine is far from young!
Fang Xiao: "You, you, you!" His mother's face came out, and she almost yelled that her mother would not allow you to do this!
Luo Linyuan: "What are you thinking? We didn't do anything! Are you free tonight? I don't need to make up lessons. Can you accompany me to a place?"
Fang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, free, where to go?"
After school, Lorraine took Fang Xiao to the place he saw in the morning. Fang Xiao looked up at the huge Scorpio tattoo and said hesitantly, "Are you going to have a non-mainstream rebellion after you quarreled with your mother? Green dragon or white tiger tattoo? Brother, I won’t accompany you to tattoo, our relationship has not reached this point.”
Lorraine wanted to hit someone a little bit. He was very entangled with the design that he had designed all afternoon, which was not very good-looking.
Fang Xiao snatched the picture and took a look, but was stunned.
On the snow-white striped paper, there is a drawing, ♂boy.