Fu Jia returned to the study after taking a bath, and found that Lu Qi'an had already written the second page. He hardly stopped to think, but the review of 2,000 words would take a while even if he kept writing, so he didn't know when he would finish it.
Fu Jia sat beside him and watched him write. He felt sleepy just looking at it. He couldn't help lying on the table with his arms on his back.
"Go to sleep first." Lu Qi'an said.
Fu Jia shook his head, stared at his fingers and yawned.
When one person reads another person's writing, the person who reads it becomes more and more sleepy, and the person who writes it gets better and better.
Soon, Fu Jia fell asleep on his stomach.
Lu Qi'an put down the pen and picked Fu Jia up from the chair. This time, it was a horizontal hug, so I had to help Fu Jia up first. Lu Qi'an made a slight movement and Fu Jia woke up.
He leaned against Lu Qi'an's arms, and unconsciously folded his hands in front of his chest, making him look like a size smaller. He asked in a nasal voice, "Are you finished?"
Lu Qi'an carried him back to the master bedroom, wrapped him in the quilt, and said, "I'm done."
Fu Jia rubbed the quilt and said confusedly, "Okay, then you can go to sleep first, and I'll transcribe it."
Lu Qi'an held him down and said, "I'll transcribe it tomorrow morning. You go to bed first, and I'll come over after taking a shower."
Fu Jia was so sleepy that he immediately gave up resistance when he heard him say that, hugged the quilt tightly and continued to sleep.
Lu Qi'an turned off the light, sat beside him and waited for him to fall asleep before leaving. There is only the last paragraph left in the review document. Lu Qi'an doesn't care about the writing and handwriting, so he finished it hastily, and he has no patience to tidy up the study as usual.
After washing up, he lay beside Fu Jia and stretched out his arms to hug him.
Fu Jia knew that he was coming, so he moved his body and stuck to it little by little.
It was another sleeping position in which neither side could easily turn over, but Lu Qi'an did not reject it.
He quietly looked at Fu Jia for a while in the dark, and drowsiness came up naturally.
For many years, he didn't know he could sleep so peacefully.
Two weeks later, Fu Jia was completely accustomed to this kind of life. Apart from class time, he sticks with Lu Qi'an almost all the time, goes to and from school together, eats three meals together, and sleeps together at night.
I don't know why, he and Lu Qi'an had never lived so closely together before, but there was no running-in period at all. Both sides tolerated each other unconditionally, as if they had already practiced such a life in their hearts.
It's not enough to describe it as a dream come true, because Fu Jia has never dreamed of such a good thing.
In the last two weekly exams, Fu Jia's achievement was stable in the top ten in the class, hovering between seventh and eighth. Although it was difficult to improve, he would not fall easily. Datou was in awe of Fu Jia because of the previous fight, and he never used him as a ladder to get close to Lu Qi. Fu Jia studied steadily in class, made friends safely, and lived a perfect life.
It was not until a certain physical education class that Fu Jia realized that he had overlooked a huge problem.
That day, he said goodbye to Datou after the group activity time, and flew to the basketball court to find Lu Qi'an. He was looking forward to the physical education class, because he could stand by the court in an open and candid manner and watch Lu Qi'an play and pass water to Lu Qi'an.
Because of his popularity, Lu Qi'an's classmates got familiar with him, and also knew that he was the one who let Feng Jing transfer. Seeing him running over, he sighed, "He's here again."
Most of the people were curious about Fu Jia because of Feng Jing's affairs, and watched him with excitement.
Only Li Qin and one person in the class knew the inside story, and no one could understand how desperate he was. When he saw Fu Jia beckoning to Lu Qi'an and Lu Qi'an responded to him, he almost jumped over on the spot.
Fu Jia stood on the side of the court, everyone around him backed away three feet, only one girl stepped forward to say hello: "Hey, you're here again."
Fu Jia learned from Datou that she is the class flower of the first class of the third year of high school. She has a very pleasant personality, gentle and kind, and is very popular in the circle of high school students in the sixth middle school and even the whole city. Fu Jia also greeted her kindly: "Hello."
The interaction between the two attracted Li Qinhe's eyes.
Ban Hua covered her mouth and smiled, ignoring Li Qinhe, but said to Fu Jia, "Why does Li Qinhe dislike you so much? He's always fierce. Have you had any holidays?"
Fu Jia sneered and said, "Yeah, I don't know either. I don't know him at all. Maybe he has a personality problem."
Ban Hua's smile was low, but she couldn't stop laughing because of Fu Jia's words. She said, "It's really strange, Lu Qi'an treats you so special, why doesn't his best friend want to see you?"
Fu Jia grasped the point and asked her, "Is it special to me?"
Ban Hua nodded: "Yeah, look, Lu Qian never looked outside the court when he played, but if you come, he will come over from time to time and greet you, and, Do you still remember what happened when you gave him water for the first time? I was surprised that time. You asked him out loud in front of so many people if he wanted to drink water. Angry and went with you."
Fu Jia's heart was sweet when he heard it, and he couldn't help but want to laugh: "That's it... It's nothing."
Ban Hua carefully observed his expression, saw the smugness in his eyes, and said, "He is so kind to you. Could it be... Are you his relative?"
"Huh?" Fu Jia looked at her, "Why do you ask that?"
Ban Hua tilted her head and saw a bunch of girls looking at her eagerly, and said a little embarrassedly: "I am also entrusted by others, you know why, Lu Qi'an is too difficult to approach, I finally found your breakthrough. , I just wanted to ask you for some information. I think Li Qinhe doesn't like seeing you so much, is it because he is jealous that Lu Qi'an is closer to you? "
Although Fu Jia agrees with the last sentence she said, but... She said "you know why", why exactly? Fu Jia had a bad premonition, and alarm bells were ringing in his heart.
Sure enough, Ban Hua continued, "I'll treat you to milk tea after class, okay? Can you tell me... Does Lu Qi'an have a girlfriend?"
For a moment, Fu Jia narrowed his eyes.
His heart turned upside down, and there were 10,000 lions roaring. If it wasn't Ban Hua but Li Qin and Feng Jing and his like beside him, he would have been unable to control the swear words.
He stared closely at Lu Qi'an in the stadium, and said without thinking, "Yes, they love each other very much, you give up!"
Very fast and firm tone.
Ban Hua snorted blankly.
Fu Jia glared at her: "I told you to give up, don't ask any more."
Ban Hua looked at his fierce look, and tilted his head for unknown reasons.
On the way home with Lu Qi'an after school at noon, Fu Jia kept staring fiercely ahead.
It was fine when he didn't notice it. After noticing this aspect, Fu Jia found that many people looked at Lu Qi'an incorrectly. Although Lu Qi'an is indeed an excellent person, how could those teachers and classmates show appreciation and love to him so unabashedly
Even he was afraid that Lu Qi'an would be angry if he was too explicit.
"What do you think is a beautiful girl?" Fu Jia asked.
girl? Lu Qi'an frowned slightly.
He didn't answer, and Fu Jia didn't mind, and continued to ask: "Is the one with long hair beautiful? What about the one with big eyes? Um... The mouth is pouting, just like that, and there are two dimples. Is this kind of beautiful?" Fu Jia tried her best to describe what Banhua looked like in her memory, and also imitated her to pout her mouth and poke dimples on her cheeks with her fingers.
Lu Qi'an asked him blankly, "Do you think it's beautiful?"
Fu Jia said truthfully: "Beautiful!"
Lu Qi'an turned his face away and said, "That's pretty good."
Hearing the word "beautiful" spit out from his mouth, Fu Jia felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He frowned and thought about countermeasures, but he didn't notice that Lu Qi'an's face had turned cold.
Encountered problems related to girls, Fu Jia's first reaction was to find Cen Mengke.
But now Fu Jia spends his free time with Lu Qi'an all the time, so he has no chance to meet with Cen Mengke, so he can only ask for advice.
After making up a story about an unwarranted friend, Fu Jia said, "Big head, my friend has recently been with someone who has been chasing for a long time..."
Fu Jia just said the beginning, and his head looked like he "knows, understands, understands". He was smarter than Cen Mengke, and Fu Jia didn't plan to explain, so he mistakenly thought he had a girlfriend.
Fu Jia continued: "As for his girlfriend, she is a bit cold, doesn't like to talk, and has a bad temper. If she is careless, she will get angry, and there is no reason for it."
Datou clicked his tongue and said, "Then your friend has worked hard... It's rare to meet such a tossing girl now."
Fu Jia retorted him dissatisfiedly: "He doesn't like tossing."
Datou burst out laughing, then changed his mind and said, "Yeah, she's the most considerate in the world, okay? Go on."
When Fu Jia heard him compliment Lu Qi'an, his mood improved a lot, and his tone became lighter: "I'm thinking, the reason why he is like this is that he is not close enough with his boyfriend, because they haven't been together for long, and they haven't been together for a long time. What meaningful things have we done together, do you think it makes sense for me to think so?" He asked Datou, "How can I make them more intimate, so that he only sees his boyfriend as the only person in his eyes?"
This statement is bold. To make one person see only another person, the monopoly revealed in this sentence is very impactful to high school students. He opened his eyes wide, and sighed.
"Your idea is too powerful." He approached Fu Jia, his thinking gradually deviates, and he moved towards a topic that young and energetic boys would be interested in. He asked furtively, "You... no, where are they now?"
Even if Fu Jia is an elm head, he can understand what he means when he sees the meaningful eyes of the big head. He can't help frowning, a little uncomfortable. He said that if he wanted to become intimate with Lu Qi'an, it didn't necessarily mean that, as long as he could make Lu Qi'an like him more.
But... It should be normal for a couple to be asked about that by others, right? Thinking about it carefully, the relationship between Lu Qi'an and him has always been very dull. Although they have lived together, they are just ordinary kisses and hugs. The only intimate contact was made by Lu Qi'an with his hands, just once. And Fu Jia was a fast shooter that day, so he didn't enjoy anything.
Although he is a high school student, Fu Jia is an adult. He understands that he is not a girl, neither can get pregnant nor can he protect him for the first time. In modern society, couples who are in love will not be so restrained, at least not like Lu Qi'an, who seems to have no desire for him.
He didn't know exactly what to do between the same sex, but he knew that hugging and kissing wasn't sex, it was more intimate than that.
Is it because of Lu Qi'an's cold personality, or because... He's not as pretty as a girl
Fu Jia thought for a while and replied, "As long as he wants, he can do anything between them."
Datou was stunned for two seconds, choked by his own saliva, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, Boss Fu, have you been too angry recently, what are you thinking about? This idea is too dangerous, we are still high school students, we can't Come on!"
Fu Jia also reacted with hindsight to how badly he said something, and was a little embarrassed: "Then... Then think I didn't say it... "
The big head looked at him melancholy, until he could see two blushes on Fu Jia's face. He scratched his hair tangled, and said, "Well, tomorrow I'll copy something with a USB flash drive for you, and you can watch it yourself. But let me tell you, it's good to watch some kind of movie to vent the fire, Don't shoot at girls lightly."
Talking to outsiders about this kind of topic made Fu Jia feel exhausted and didn't want to talk to Datou anymore. He got up from his seat and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll go to the bathroom."
The big head looked at the back of his departure, and shook his head with emotion.
The next day after school, Datou deliberately kept Fu Jia. When all the classmates were gone, he handed the USB flash drive to Fu Jia as promised.
Prompted by the gracious invitation of the big head, and he asked loudly, "What are you shy, do you still watch less movies like this?", Fu Jia and him got together to discuss the correct use of the USB flash drive. Datou took out his handwritten notes and told him which teacher's work under which folder was the most classic; which work was technically rich and worth learning.
Fu Jia listened carefully and soon forgot the passage of time.
Ten minutes later, Lu Qi'an, who had not waited for Fu Jia outside the senior three teaching building, went to Fu Jia's classroom to find him. There were only Fu Jia and Datou left in the empty classroom, leaning against each other and not knowing what they were talking about.
That serious look is exactly the same as Fu Jia's way of talking to girls in gym class.
Lu Qi'an pursed his lips, his eyes filled with frost.