The three of them discussed it together for a long time, and finally Ling Xuan made a decision: "Sleep well tonight, and leave tomorrow morning for Shushan."
Get a good night's sleep, is it necessary to stress on purpose? Xiao Luo smiled and said nothing. Although he wasn't sure if Master and Daoist Qingfeng were in Shushan, they had a direction anyway, so they didn't have to turn around like headless flies.
Ling Xuan hesitated for a while, then added: "Let's drive the helicopter over tomorrow."
ah? Xiao Luo was dumbfounded, he didn't forget how troublesome this guy was on the way back from Sanya!
"Well, I'll arrange this." Ling Su nodded, "The question is about Grandpa, how should I explain it? And I remember, you have classes after the National Day, right?"
Ling Xuan looked blank, apparently forgetting his status as a guest lecturer as an honorary advisor.
Xiao Luo was silent. In fact, when it comes to negligence, his master is... the most outrageous one. This school doctor only stayed in his post for two days before running away.
"I'll deal with it." Ling Xuan answered vaguely, turned around and left.
As for how he will deal with it? Xiao Luo didn't care for the time being, he didn't need to worry about it anyway, it would be strange if Lord Suzaku couldn't even handle this trivial matter.
At 8:30 p.m., it was obviously too early to go to bed.
There were no outsiders in the room, and Xiao Luo suddenly burst into excitement: "Ling Xiaosu, can we—"
"You're not yet eighteen years old." Ling Su kept a serious face, the Ling family had a very strict family education, and there was a clear rule not to interfere with minors. As for which ancestor ruled it down, he couldn't tell.
On weekdays, Ling Su doesn't mind kissing and hugging, but he is very happy that the other party can take the initiative, but that kind of thing cannot be changed in principle.
Xiao Luo 囧, he wanted to say: We already did it in the dream! But, after all, it is a dream.
#My shit shoveling officer is so principled and suddenly so heartbroken#
After all, it was just over a month since his eighteenth birthday, Xiao Luo thought of this and laughed again, the topic changed, and he pretended to be very serious: "Ling Xiaosu, why are you thinking so violently, I just think Say, let's play some League of Legends games together!"
"It's over at ten o'clock." Ling Su estimated the time, and if it was fast, he could play two games. Considering that staying up late was a taboo when the boy was still growing, he had to go to bed before ten thirty and set aside half an hour to take a bath.
"No problem." Xiao Luobi made an OK gesture and hooked his fingers at Ling Su, "Hurry up and start."
He still used Ling Xiaopang's account to form a team with Ling Su for qualifying.
It ended ten minutes earlier than the estimated time, Xiao Luo quickly shut down, then turned around and threw himself on Ling Su.
Ling Su was unprepared for a while, and was almost thrown to the ground by him. He held the young man with both hands and caught him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Is this the rhythm of turning into a koala?"
"I've been sitting for too long and my legs are numb. Would you like to take me to take a bath?" The little orange cat can act coquettishly.
Ling Su took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Where's the numbness? I'll rub it for you."
"Here, here, and here, I'm all numb, but I've been sitting for three hours without getting up to move around." The pitiful expression, in fact
Ling Su is not stupid, how could he not know that the young man is lying, but he has no way to refute him, and he doesn't want to expose him, so he patiently said: "Then you get up first, lie on the bed, and I can help you massage?"
"Okay." Xiao Luo nodded, fell down quickly, walked three steps and two steps, and fell onto the bed very neatly.
This acting is simply an insult to people's intelligence.
Ling Su coughed lightly, stepped forward calmly, sat on the edge of the bed, and was stopped by the young man as soon as he put his hand on it.
"Wait a minute, I'll take off my pants first, otherwise it won't be comfortable." Xiao Luo said with a serious face, looking very serious.
If he hadn't known this guy's nature long ago, Ling Su would even think he thought too much.
Shaw Actor Law, who was serious for only three seconds, slowly unbuttoned the buttons, unzipped the zipper, and hung his jeans loosely on his body, and then—
He raised his head and looked at Ling Su pitifully: "Help me pull my trousers."
Ling Su took a deep breath again, desperately telling himself to calm down, nodded earnestly, tore off the boy's jeans, folded them aside, and asked, "Do you have any other clothes to wash, Xiao Luo?"
"No, I didn't bring any other luggage except my laptop and mobile phone." Xiao Luo chuckled: Ling Xiaosu is nervous, right? Mingming saw what happened to him when he went to pick him up at Renze Sanatorium.
"Well, I'll put on my pajamas after taking a shower. The size is a little bigger. I'll take it later. I'll take you to buy clothes next time." Ling Su continued nonchalantly, leaned forward, and pressed the position of the boy's finger just now. , "Is it uncomfortable here?"
"Yeah." Xiao Luo nodded and continued to talk nonsense, "Actually, my waist also hurts a bit, and my back is not very comfortable."
Ling Su raised his brows slightly and smiled: "Take off that clothes too."
"Yeah." Xiao Luo continued to nod, sat up, and faced his shit shovel officer face to face, then raised his hand and made a fake gesture of undressing, in fact—
He quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around the other's neck.
"Ling Xiaosu, I didn't have enough kisses in the car before." The young man expressed his "grievances" very sincerely and directly, "You have to compensate me."
"How do you want me to make up for it?" Ling Su couldn't help but breathe harder, but he seemed to be on the verge of losing control.
"Just make up for it." Xiao Luo murmured in a low voice, and took the initiative to lean forward and kiss the other party.
One time raw, two times cooked, three times and four times the meat sticks to the meat.
This kiss lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Xiao Luo even had the illusion of losing his strength in the end, feeling that his soul was about to be sucked dry, but he was so comfortable that he wanted to do it again.
However, his Ling Xiaosu's restraint was first-rate. After glancing at the time, he ruthlessly reminded him: "It's past ten o'clock."
"Huh?" Xiao Luo opened his eyes and looked at each other innocently, trying to pretend to be stupid, but was exposed.
"Good, go take a shower first, and go to bed before ten thirty."
"...Okay." Xiao Luo nodded helplessly, and in the end he was cheeky and coquettish, but let Ling Su carry him to the bathroom, and he shook the hand of his shit shovel officer, "Why don't we wash together? ?"
"When you become an adult." Ling Su shook his head in a very principled way.
Xiao Luo was silent, thinking that when I become an adult, I won't be able to spare you!
He took a fighting bath, wiped his hair with a towel, and came out with a bath towel. Seeing that Ling Su had the hairdryer ready, he beckoned to him: "Xiao Luo, come here and dry your hair first."
"Okay." Xiao Luo answered cheerfully, walked over quickly, and hugged Ling Su's waist, "Will you play for me, Ling Xiaosu?"
"Well." Ling Su lightly smiled and flicked the boy's forehead, "Don't act like a spoiled child, stand up, I haven't showered yet."
"It's alright, I don't despise you." Xiao Luo said, rubbing his hands in a dishonest manner, and sighing in surprise, "Ling Xiaosu, you are not ticklish?"
Ling Su was so upset by him that he lost his temper. After taking the time to dry his hair for him, he was as conscientious as serving the cat master, and brought the prepared pajamas.
"Wear it yourself?"
"Yeah." Xiao Luo glanced at the time and didn't bother anymore. He knew Ling Su's work and rest habits, and if he continued to make trouble, it would affect his bedtime.
"I'm going to take a shower, I'll go to lie down after changing clothes." Ling Su said with a smile, reaching out and rubbing the boy's head.
Xiao Luo habitually rubbed the palm of his opponent's palm, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his behavior, so he turned around and went to change his clothes.
Ling Su looked at the palm of his hand thoughtfully, and the smile in his eyes was even greater. When he came back from the bath, the young man had obediently covered the quilt... and fell asleep.
Xiao Luo didn't expect that he would fall asleep so fast. As soon as his head touched the pillow, a burst of drowsiness hit him. He was still thinking about what he was going to do, but when he woke up, he found that it was dawn, so he could only smack his wrists regretfully. .
"Ling Xiaosu?" He whispered softly, but got no response. He turned around and found that all the clothes he had worn before had been washed and neatly folded aside, and he was stunned. : The clothes were obviously washed by Ling Su last night.
His shit shovel officer was pitted by him, and he violated his biological clock. He didn't know how long he slept late.
Xiao Luo couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and secretly made up his mind: I really can't be so self-willed next time.
After changing his clothes, he estimated the time, and was about to change back to the little orange cat to go out to find his shit shoveling officer, but the door was pushed open at this moment, and he noticed the familiar breath, but he didn't blink. Stand in the same place without hiding, and greet the person who comes.
"Xiao Luo, eat breakfast first. The helicopter has been arranged. Let's set off in half an hour."
"Grandpa, how did you explain it?"
After all, they had just returned from a trip to Sanya a few days ago. If they used the excuse of traveling again, it would obviously not be good.
Ling Su put breakfast on the table and said, "Company business."
This excuse is really a master key.
Xiao Luo smiled and gave a thumbs up. He looked up and almost drooled: milk-soaked oatmeal, preserved egg lean meat porridge, double-yolk fried egg, and a small plate of white grapes and sliced apples.
"Eat slowly, don't worry, if it's not enough, I'll do a little more." Ling Su saw the expression on the greedy cat, and knew that the milk powder for more than a month in the past was indeed too aggrieved for the teenager.
"Enough. Ling Xiaosu, did you do it all by yourself? I feel so happy!" Xiao Luo, who has always been stingy with sweet words, could not wait to use two thousand words to praise his shit shovel officer!
"It's really maddening people to compare people." Ling Xuan walked in shaking his head, and he didn't even make a sound before approaching, which really startled Xiao Luo.
"Ling Xiaoxuan, it's not like you don't know how to do it yourself, what's there to be envious of?" Xiao Luo couldn't help but complain after drinking the milk in one breath, "You've been working hard all day."
"Isn't this your master's absence, and no one will eat it after cooking." Ling Xuan said half-truths, picking up a grape and stuffing it into his mouth, meaning, "It's too sweet."