After the initial temptation to live together, the after-effects also appeared. Su Hui soon discovered that while his home became clean, his daily things could not be found.
This feeling is a pain and a happy feeling.
Although Su Hui usually puts things in a mess, there are rules, that is, everything is within his reach. In Lu Junchi's opinion, all things are organized. In Su Hui's opinion, all things are organized. Everything has been moved by Qiankun, and he can't adapt to it all of a sudden.
So the most frequent conversation between the two of them that night became...
Su Hui: "Lu Junchi, what about my courier that hasn't been opened yet?"
Lu Jun walked over late, picked up a cardboard box and handed it to him.
Twenty minutes later, Su Hui: "Lu Junchi, where is my bathrobe?"
"Lu Junchi, where's my water glass..."
Lu Junchi got up from the sofa, brought in the dried bathrobe, poured another glass of warm water and handed it to Su Hui. He found that it was much faster to find Su Hui than to tell him the location.
In addition to Su Hui being a little uncomfortable, Lu Junchi also found that he greatly underestimated Su Hui's destructive power. No matter how perfect he was, as long as Su Hui passed by, he immediately changed his appearance.
Seeing Su go back to take a bath, Lu Junchi took the time to clean up the outside.
Just halfway through, Lu Haochu's WeChat message came: "Brother! Brother! I went to the professor's house next to Mr. Su today, and I saw your car parked downstairs!! You said you wanted to share a room with a colleague, but no Is it him?!"
Lu Jun replied to him late: "I'm working because of my work. I'll explain it to you later."
Lu Haochu suddenly discovered something: "Could it be that... I need you to open the door for me to send warmth in the future?"
Lu Junchi thought to himself, if you think too much, I will shut you out.
He replied calmly: "Mr. Su will tell the student council that your students' task is to study hard. You don't have to come here specially in the future. I will clean up this place."
Lu Haochu said: "Okay, brother, I still have confidence in your cleaning ability, and then... Mr. Su has been a consultant in the past? Did you succeed in the strategy?"
"Well, it's done."
After Lu Junchi posted this, he was about to continue cleaning up when he suddenly heard a cat meow. He looked down and saw Aristotle struggling to climb out of the pile of clothes, and he let out a long sigh.
Lu Haochu said: "By the way, brother, I'll give you a vaccination. Teacher Su is difficult to wake up in the morning. He has bad ears and often can't hear the alarm. Director De Liao said that it was a teaching accident, and that scum like him should be swept out of the teaching team."
Lu Jun asked lately, "And then, how did you deal with it?"
Lu Haochu said: "Cough, in fact, Mr. Su was sick that day, so he couldn't get up in the morning. Later, the college leaders learned about the situation and adjusted his class to the afternoon, so he would not be late..."
Lu Jun said lately, "Thanks for the reminder, then I'll call him back sooner."
Lu Junchi finally finished cleaning up the scene, and after talking with Lu Haochu, he put down the phone.
Then Lu Junchi found that the sound of water had stopped behind him, and he heard Su Hui calling him: "Lu Junchi, where is my razor?"
Lu Junchi turned his head and shouted, "It's in the mirror cabinet in the bathroom..."
After speaking, Lu Junchi suddenly stopped, then slowly turned his head to look, he found something...
When the outer guard was renovated, Su Hui probably didn't consider that there would be outsiders at home, so the bathroom door was fitted with glass, and there were some patterns on the glass, but in fact, it could not be blocked at all, especially those who approached. when…
Lu Junchi was standing in the restaurant, only two meters away from the outer guard. Inside, Su Hui's movements were unobstructed. Through the glass, he could see from his head all the way down to his waist.
Su Hui's stature is not low, his body is thin, slender and slender, with fair skin. Under the illumination of the light, the water vapor in the bathroom is hazy. Brainstorming…
Su Hui had just taken a shower and didn't put on his shirt. He didn't realize that the glass around him was transparent. He rummaged around, took out the razor, shaved his stubble, and wiped his hair and hair with a towel. The water on his body finally turned around and put on a bathrobe.
When he turned around, Lu Junchi could see that Su Hui's back had some dark red burning marks from the butterfly bone down. It looked like an old injury. It didn't look ugly on his back, but it looked like a tattoo. The pair is a bit weird tattoo picture, with some kind of mystery, like a delicate and fragile art.
It wasn't until the bathroom door slammed softly that Lu Junchi found himself standing at the bathroom door for two minutes.
Su Hui opened the door from the bathroom and came out. Lu Junchi hurriedly looked away, and then he remembered that according to Su Hui's eyesight, he couldn't see him looking at him at all.
Su Hui walked through the living room again. The yukata was a white interlocking style, and it seemed to cover it tightly. It was almost knee-length, revealing only the collarbone of the neck and the two slender and straight legs of the lower body.
Such a sight made Lu Junchi's heart beat a little faster, and he hurriedly pretended to look at the document, his eyes fixed on the laptop.
Lu Junchi lived in the school for a year when he was in high school, and he has been living with his roommate since he went abroad. It is common for him to take a bath or wear less clothes in summer, but Lu Junchi has never felt embarrassed, and no roommate has made him so nervous.
The same goes for the previous witness protection. At that time, the public rented a house for him. He lived with the tainted witness. Everyone was so polite that the well water did not run into the river.
Lu Junchi has always felt that spiritual communication is more important in a relationship, even more important than physical, otherwise his relationship with that person would not have become special back then...
But at this time, Lu Jun sat there late, not daring to look at Su Hui for a moment.
He thought silently, he was just a good-looking roommate, I am not a person who judges people by their appearance.
However, Su Hui didn't realize that he was being looked at at all. He opened the refrigerator and flipped through it. He asked Lu Junchi, "Lu Junchi, where are the quick-frozen dumplings I bought before..." He vaguely remembered that there was still a pack, but he couldn't find it now.
Lu Jun cleared his throat late and said, "Your dumplings have expired for more than half a year..." He had checked them before, and not only were they expired, but many dumplings had been freeze-dried and their skins were broken.
Su Hui was also stunned for a moment. He didn't realize that it had been put away for so long...
"Don't stand in front of the refrigerator just after taking a shower." Lu Jun looked at this teacher Su, who usually coughs a few times, standing in front of the refrigerator, for fear that he might catch a cold. He finally calmed down, came over and asked him, "Are you hungry?"
Su Hui hummed: "I'm a little hungry after taking a shower."
In the past, he seemed to be in get out of class every day, and after class, he lived like a walking corpse, but now Lu Junchi forcibly dragged him into the world, and those senses finally began to have a sense of awareness.
Lu Junchi helped him look through the food reserves in the kitchen and said, "There is chicken soup left at noon, and then there are eight wontons and noodles."
Su replied, "Oh, then I'll cook the wontons myself."
Lu Junchi was afraid that his eyesight was not good and it would be inconvenient to do things, so he took the initiative to say, "I'll make you chicken soup wonton noodles."
Su Hui raised his head to look at him, smiled, and accepted it happily: "I only have four to eat. You can eat together."
Lu Junchi wanted to say that he never had the habit of eating late-night snacks, but after looking at Su Hui, he still grabbed a small amount of noodles.
Su Hui achieved his goal and returned to the living room.
Chicken soup wonton noodles came out soon, and Su Hui's bowl also had an egg nested on it.
Su Hui's bangs were a bit long, but they were still wet at this time. He stretched out his hand to lift the bangs and ate the wontons with his head down. Lu Junchi's craftsmanship was good, especially the seasoning of the chicken soup.
After eating the eggs, Su Hui ate two more Chaos, and then took a bite of the noodles. He was a little surprised: "Why are your noodles so delicious?"
The noodles are fully cooked and not hard, but they are chewy and not soft and sticky. The chicken soup is also clear, which is completely different from what he usually cooks. Every time he goes down, the noodles are either half-cooked or overcooked, and after a while, the noodles and the noodle soup will melt together and become a lump. But Lu Jun's late-cooked noodles are still distinct even after soaking for a while.
"Because the noodles were cooked separately, the cold water was over." Lu Junchi turned his head to look at him. Su Hui's hair was too long, and most of the time he covered his forehead and eyebrows. At this time, he lifted it up, revealing a snow-white forehead.
Lu Junchi noticed that after taking a shower, Su Hui's complexion became more and more white, and he could even see some blue blood vessels at his temples. When he looked up close, Su Hui's eyebrows looked good. , but his eyebrows added a bit of heroism to him. Usually, his hair was covered, which made him seem gentle and cold. At this time, his forehead was exposed, but it gave him a sense of youth.
No matter how bad his eyesight was, Su Hui noticed that Lu Junchi was looking at him at this time. He turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Lu Junchi took out the tissue next to him and gently wiped the water droplets on his forehead: "The water is about to drip."
Su thanked him back, stretched out his fingers to take the tissue, and wiped his hair.