With bulging cheeks, Li Jun chewed twice and made a swallowing motion. Then he stretched out his chopsticks, took another piece and put it in the bowl.
He didn't give Li Qingyi any attention during the whole process.
My dad doesn't work either ←_←
The two people on the table were very calm. Li Qingyi touched his nose, pretended nothing happened, and sat down calmly again. However, he didn't move his chopsticks any more, and stared at his son with burning eyes the whole time.
Li Jun never eats food from outsiders.
He was kidnapped once when he was a child, and it was because he ate food given by his good friend that he was taken away in a daze without any resistance.
At that time, Li Jun had already shown amazing intelligence, and the kidnappers had no way of tricking him out of the protective circle of Li's bodyguards. But the kidnapper chose to be close to Li Jun's good friend Li Dongbai. Li Dongbai was just a child from an ordinary family. He was young, so he easily believed the kidnapper's words, and gave the adulterated food to his good friend.
After Li Jun was rescued, he became quiet and refused to communicate with strangers. Even Li Qingyi and his wife took a long time to let him accept it again.
That's why Li Qingyi lost his composure when he saw Li Jun eating a dish made by an outsider today.
The meal ended in a strange atmosphere. After all, Li Jun hadn't finished the meal in front of him, but half the plate of sweet and sour pork was taken away. Pei Lu greeted Li Qingyi, and pulled Li Jun away quickly.
He is really not good at dealing with elders.
Li Jun was dragged by him obediently, and the two went to the garden to digest food together.
After eating a full stomach, Pei Lu was in such a good mood that he flew around the garden twice, when he suddenly thought of something and said to Li Jun. "Wait here for me."
Then he quickly ran back to the studio.
Li Jun looked at his flying back with deep eyes.
Pei Lu quickly came down with a sketchbook and a box of colored pencils. He pointed to the grass, "Sit there, and I'll draw you a picture."
Li Jun glanced at him with his head sideways, and sat down as he said. Behind him was a large field of rose flowers in full bloom. The red flowers weigh heavily on the branches, and the slender branches can't bear the gravity, so they hang down under the pressure, just forming a natural rose flower wall.
The black-haired boy in white sat quietly under the flower wall.
Pei Lu put the sketchbook on his lap, and the pencil shook quickly. After a while, a young man with a green face and a slender figure appeared on the paper. Behind the young man was a gorgeous flower wall and bright sunlight.
"Okay." Pei Lu blew on the sketchbook, blowing away the pencil shavings.
"Here, I'll give it to you." He walked to the grass, sat down next to Li Jun, and handed him the sketchbook. Friends should reciprocate courtesy. Pei Lu just gave him a gift, so he should return it.
Li Jun's eyes stayed on the bright rose and the bright sunlight.
"Don't like it?" Pei Lu was a little apprehensive, after all, this was not the usual taste of Young Master Li. Young master Li has always been a literary youth who hangs up gloomyly and sadly.
Li Jun shook his head, closed the sketchbook carefully, got up and left without saying a word.
... just... leave.
"...???" Li Jun, who was left behind, was bewildered.
"666, are you saying that this is a normal person's reaction to receiving a gift?"
"Obviously not," 666 was watching a new Korean drama, and he was watching the climax, and replied perfunctorily, "You forgot, he is not a normal person~"
"..."
In the room on the second floor, Li Jun circled anxiously. He still had a sketchbook in his hand. He opened the safe inside, and put the sketchbook in it carefully.
The safe was huge and empty, except for the sketchbook that had just been put in, there were only a few thick notebooks.
After carefully locking the cabinet, Li Jun Jinmin's lips curled up slightly.
So when Pei Lu saw the empty-handed Young Master Li in the studio, he was very confused.
He asked 666 with some breakdowns, "666, did he think my drawing was too ugly and threw it away?"
666 comforted him without sincerity, "Maybe I like it too much and don't want anyone to see it."
"..."
666 was right, but Pei Lu didn't believe him, and perfectly missed an opportunity to understand the target in depth!
Pei Lu, who thought he was rejected, shrank into the corner of the studio aggrievedly, consciously not to obstruct Master Li's eyes. Li Jun sat in front of the easel, a little absent-minded, and glanced at Pei Lu once and for all.
He was very happy, and precisely because he was so happy, he was a little overwhelmed and a little shy, so he instinctively hid back in the room.
But why is the teacher so far away from me? Li Jun frowned, thought for a while, and moved himself to the seat next to Pei Lu.
"???" Pei Lu looked at him in confusion.
Li Jun just stared at the easel in a daze with indifference.
Pei Lu: I really don't understand the brain circuits of your geniuses←_←
"Cough!" Pei Lu coughed, trying to break the awkward atmosphere, he had nothing to say: "Cut your nails?"
"..."
Li Jun stretched out his hands silently, his fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and they were a pair of beautiful hands.
So the two of them began to cut their fingernails "click, click, click".
... Pei Lu was actually very embarrassing in his heart, and he didn't understand why it developed like this, but facing Li Jun's expressionless face, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and cut it off.
"Crack! Crack!"
After cutting young master Li's ten fingers so that they were bald and round, Pei Lu heaved a long sigh of relief. The atmosphere is really weird.
A stream of light flashed across Li Jun's eyes, and he took the nail clippers from Pei Lu's hand, "Hands."
"???" Pei Lu's head was full of question marks.
"You cut it." The young master's words were still concise. It means you cut it for me, now it's my turn to cut it for you.
This may be friendship.
Fuck friendship!
Pei Lu bit the inside of his cheek, watching Li Jun in pain as he unskillfully cut his neat nails into dog-gnawing shapes.
… loss:)
After the loving interaction was over, Pei Lu was going back to school, and there was a class at four in the afternoon, so he had to rush back to the roll call.
When Pei Lu said goodbye to Uncle Wang, Li Jun stood at the stairs and looked at him quietly. It wasn't until Pei Lu's cheerful figure walked away that Li Jun looked away and turned back to the studio.
It is his daily habit to spend an afternoon in the studio.
The drawing paper is still empty.
He thought about it, and instead of using his usual dark-colored paints, he chose brighter blue and white.
Pei Lu is wearing light blue casual clothes today.
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After adjusting the color he wanted, Li Jun began to write, each stroke was very slow, as if he was carefully recalling...
When he finally finished the painting, it was already dark. He turned his head to look at the orange sunset glow in the sky, and suddenly felt a little lost.
He will not come.
Li Jun turned his head and focused on the portrait on the easel. He has a slender figure, short fluffy black hair, and round eyes. When he smiles, he will narrow his eyes slightly, which is very cute.
Want to touch.
Li Jun wrote his finger, maybe he can feel it tomorrow.
Completely unaware that his head was being missed, Pei Lu was happily eating Malatang by the side of the road.
He had just come out of the infirmary. Li Qingyi was very generous. He had paid a month's salary into his card within a few days of class, which just relieved Pei Lu's financial crisis.
Remembering that he still owed the school doctor money, Pei Lu went to withdraw the money after class, and finally paid off the debt.
Before leaving, the school doctor cheerfully teased him, asking the young man to replenish his body, if he is too weak, it will affect the couple's life in the future.
Pei, the old maid, Lu blushed, and staggered away.
The school doctor laughed from behind.
Coming out of the infirmary, Pei Lu found a nearby Mala Tang for dinner.
Malatang tastes good, Pei Lu took a sip of beer and Malatang, his lips were flushed red, he was in a good mood, he was so happy!
666 can see but can't eat, sour and unbalanced, "Eating too much Mala Tang will cause cancer, dear~"
"The task has not been completed, so I can't die for the time being." Pei Lu was not afraid. He accepted Meng Xiaoyue's body. Although he didn't have to live according to Meng Xiaoyue's life trajectory, the lifespan, which was set from the beginning, would not change.
As he said that, he ordered a lot more! He also deliberately held the bowl and sniffed it vigorously a few times, his face full of intoxication.
666: ... Gouzi, you have changed.
When Pei Lu was eating happily, his cell phone rang suddenly, and there was an unread text message on the lit screen, Pei Lu subconsciously looked at it.
Dad: Are you at school? I will see you with my mother tomorrow.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
Pei Lu clutched his chest and coughed so loudly that he choked on the chili oil in his nose. 666 gloated and laughed.
The author has something to say: Teacher's hair is soft and easy to touch, and his body is soft and slippery~
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by the boss who is proud of the success of the night attack.