Lu Qi thought to himself that Lu Yuan really knew him, and he was destined to not be able to sleep tonight. There was no air conditioning and heating in the room, and the cold was eroding every inch. Lu Qi didn't feel it. He closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, and carefully recalled every bit since his rebirth, and found that there was no conclusive evidence. The inner guess is overturned.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Huo Mingchen returned home. Seeing that he was drunk, the auntie housekeeper filled a bowl of sober soup and sent it upstairs. When she entered the room, she heard the phone vibrating on the table, so she couldn't help but take a second look.
"Mingchen, it seems that someone is calling you."
Huo Mingchen was lying on his back on the sofa, his Adam's apple moved slightly. He covered his eyelids with the back of his hands, as if he was drunk and unconscious. I don't know if it was an illusion. The housekeeper's aunt vaguely saw that the corners of his mouth seemed to tick, and he was a little weird.
"Well, it's fine, I'll pick it up later."
The phone has been ringing for a long time, why do you have to wait for a while to answer, the housekeeper watched him grow up, and could not help but treat him as her own son and nephew, and persuaded in a kind tone,
"Don't be ridiculous, just pick it up, what if they don't call after a while, it's not good to let others wait."
Huo Mingchen nodded, not knowing whether he heard this or not.
After Auntie left, the phone didn't ring, and the room was so quiet that you could hear the ticking of rain outside the window and the sound of the wind shaking the branches. It was estimated that it would snow in a few days.
Huo Mingchen sat up straight, listened for a moment, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his fingertips tapped in the void, seemingly unhurried, even somewhat comfortable.
Fifteen minutes later, the second phone rang again.
Lu Qi was more tolerant than he imagined.
Huo Mingchen pouted, pulled out his long arm, and finally picked up the phone. Lu Qi's steady breathing came from the other end, and it took him a few seconds to make a sound.
"Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"
"Don't let the phone be muted, what, miss me?"
Lu Qi didn't answer.
Huo Mingchen lit a cigarette and put it on the bayonet of the ashtray. The white smoke diffused in the room little by little. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With such morbid nostalgia, he touched his chin and said thoughtfully,
"Let you experience the feeling of worrying about gains and losses before, who told you to never answer my phone."
Indeed, before Lu Qi called Huo Mingchen, he could answer ten after ten calls; when Huo Mingchen called Lu Qi, usually if he could answer three after ten calls, it was already a remarkable record.
When Lu Qi heard his explanation, he almost bit his tongue. He licked the inner wall of his mouth expressionlessly and joked half-truly,
"Can I understand that you are taking revenge?"
Huo Mingchen stretched out his hand and compared his tail a little distance in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly,
"It's not about revenge, it's just a small lesson."
"..."
Lu Qi is now sensitive to such words. He suddenly felt that he would not have to sleep tomorrow night. He subconsciously turned over, but because the bed was a little old, he made a "squeak" sound, which was so loud that Huo Mingchen could hear it. , and then of course he received a cordial "greeting" from the other party,
"Who are you having sex with? It's so loud?"
His eyebrows were upright, and his tone was a little unkind.
Lu Qi stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips drew a graceful S-shape in the air. He deliberately lowered his voice and seemed ambiguous.
"36D, you guessed it."
"Fuck!—"
Huo Mingchen didn't believe that Lu Qi was so daring to sleep with others,
"Go with the air, don't freeze."
Lu Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his voice carried a certain charm,
"But I'd rather get out of here with you, what should I do?"
"..."
Huo Mingchen closed his eyes silently, unable to resist,
"Come here if you have the ability, and I will lie down and get out of your way."
"Then you'd better roll with the air."
"..."
Only then did Huo Mingchen realize that he had been tricked.
Lu Qi laughed sullenly over there, and finally said before Huo Mingchen got angry,
"Okay, don't tease you, I will go back early after the New Year."
Different from the rudeness just now, his voice suddenly became gentle again. Huo Mingchen's tense expression loosened when he heard the words. He walked to the window and looked through the distant night, as if he could see the same sky as him.
"I heard... it will snow in the capital tomorrow."
Lu Qisiao understood what he meant.
"Okay, I'll watch it with you tomorrow."
Huo Mingchen stretched out his hand and clicked on the window, his fingertips drew a pattern on the thin layer of white mist,
"What if it doesn't snow over there."
Lu Qi's expression could not be seen through the phone, but his voice was pitiful,
"Then ask Mr. Huo to show your respect and video with me, and let me see the first snow in the capital."
The first snow is the first snow since the beginning of winter. Whether it is a novel or a TV, people will always cast a layer of romance on it and give it the best meaning.
but…
Lu Qi looked at the weather forecast in this area, and always felt that it was unlikely that it would snow tomorrow.
A winter vacation is not complete without staying in bed. The Lu family has no relatives here, and they usually don’t move around. The two brothers and sisters slept until the third day before waking up. Because Lu Qi didn’t sleep well yesterday, he woke up later than Lu Yuan. some.
"Lu Qi, it's time for breakfast."
Lu Yuan wore a neat ponytail, and her light white lamb suit made her youthful and beautiful. She knocked on the door and leaned lazily against the door frame.
"Li Si'ao is back too, and he's here to say New Year's greetings to us today."
Lu Qi opened the door, sleepy eyes,
"It's not the New Year's Day greeting, what did he say?"
Li S'ao lives in the house next door to the Lu family. He has liked Lu Yuan since he was a child, and always follows her like a stalker. A few years ago, Lu Yuan broke up contact after he went out to work.
"I didn't say anything, I gave a lot of gifts, milk, bird's nest, etc. I didn't want it."
"Yo, it's rare, when did you become so generous."
Lu Qi walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and washed, and heard Lu Yuan muttering through a door.
"I don't like him, why do I want something so expensive from him."
Lu Qi heard the words for a while, thinking that was the case.
Breakfast was directly delayed into lunch, boiled with glutinous rice porridge, golden omelettes, and a few side dishes. Lu Qi's taste hadn't awakened yet, he couldn't taste anything, and he was very numb.
The seniors who graduated from C University have actually founded studios, and they have achieved good results. Basically, they come to their alma mater to recruit new students every year, and the top performers are the focus of attention. Feng Jie, the president of the student union in the third year, is about to graduate soon. He seems to intend to leave the family and go out on his own. He has long offered an olive branch to Lu Qi and other key members of the student union.
Young and energetic young people always have to experience some setbacks to grow up, but Feng Jie is an exception. He has achieved good results in his initial business in his previous life. One is that he is not bad at all, and the other is that most of the talents in C University were recruited by him. To gather his subordinates, the third reason is that the Feng family behind them is indispensable in the right time and place.
Lu Qi sat in front of the computer all day, and Lu Yuan couldn't understand what he was doing with the keyboard, so he dared to call him out during dinner,
"Brother~"
She eased her footsteps, as if she had returned to Lu Qi's college entrance examination. The family was afraid of disturbing his review, so they wanted to go out to catch their breath.
"Mom asked me to call you out to dinner."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Lu Qi regained his senses, saved the software code in the computer, got up and moved his muscles and bones, only to realize that it was already dark. He subconsciously looked at his mobile phone, but found that there was not a message or a phone call on it, and it was wrinkled indiscernibly. frown.
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#On Lu Qi's anxiety and frightening himself all day#
Author Jun: Worry is unfounded, smart people should not be frightened.