Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

Chapter 9

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Lu Qiang straightened up and sat up, the sky was bright outside, the curtains were half closed, a ray of morning light came in through the gap, Lu Qiang squinted his eyes, and turned on his phone, it was only past six o'clock.

He put one leg up, leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes, and his chest rose and fell. A few drops of sweat trickled down his forehead, his body was covered with water, and the skin of his pectoral muscles was glowing, as if he had really done a big job.

He grabbed the sweater next to him, wiped it on his face and chest, and muttered, "You little bitch."

After wiping, he threw the clothes away, calmed down for a few seconds, lowered his head, reached out and rubbed the outside of his crotch a few times, the more he teased, the more uncomfortable he became. After a pause, he raised his hand to "swipe" and pull the curtains. The room was dark. He leaned back against the wall, closed his eyes and recalled the dream just now. The sound of "husband" was exactly the same as the one he heard last night, and it made people's bones numb. , he rubbed his thumb, and after a long time, he stuck it in...

Just as he was about to stop, there was a soft sound, and he opened his eyes sharply. There was someone more at the door, and Lu Qiang slowly stopped his movements, but he didn't take out his hand. The thick lust in his eyes just now dissipated instantly, and he moved his eyes coldly: "Won't you knock on the door?"

The visitor was stunned at the door, who would have thought that the scene would be like this when the door was opened, speechless for a few seconds, and said angrily, "What... are you doing?"

"I don't know?" Lu Qiang said blankly, "Your man didn't teach you to solve physical problems!"

After a pause for a few seconds, the man pushed back: "... There is no man." After that, he turned his eyes away and tried to calm down, but his face was still flushed, and his feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't take a step when he wanted to walk.

She didn't move, just stood at the door in a daze. Lu Qiang's mood suddenly changed, his eyes were fierce, he grabbed something at hand, didn't see what it was, and threw it in that direction with all his might.

It hit the door with a 'snap' and things fell apart.

The visitor shook and shouted, "0852!"

"My name is Lu Qiang."

The man was slightly startled, blushing angrily, and changed his words, "Lu Qiang, you have one minute to get fully dressed and come outside."

Lu Qiang: "Get lost."

"You..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Sour-faced monkey." After speaking, she slammed the door and went out.

When this kind of thing was interrupted, Lu Qiang couldn't arouse his interest anymore, and the thing gradually softened. He cursed viciously, and it took a long time to calm down his anger.

It was still early, and there were only a few old men walking in the community. The air was fresh, and magpies were singing happily on the branches.

In front of the door was a woman standing with her back facing her. She had a straight back and a particularly tall figure in a light green military uniform. She rubbed her nose to hide her embarrassment just now.

"What do you want from me?" Someone asked behind, still not in a good tone.

Tan Wei turned her head, met his gaze, and turned away again, her tone softened a bit: "Why did you come out like this, I told you to dress neatly."

Lu Qiang asked back: "Am I naked?"

She choked, and looked over again, seeing beyond what she should have looked at.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his upper body was naked, his muscles were heaving and heaving, his complexion was dark, and there were black hairs on his belly, and the giant dragon he carried on his shoulders was even more domineering.

Tan Wei's eyes flickered, she bit her lower lip, "You don't do anything serious in broad daylight."

Lu Qiang had no expression on his face, and sat down on the bench behind, "What's serious, what's not serious."

Tan Wei glanced at him, "You don't know everything."

He snorted, "This is not a prison, you have to make a report to the brother who serves you!"

"That was not what I meant."

Lu Qiang was upset: "What's the matter?"

"Can't you come and see if there's nothing wrong?"

"No." Lu Qiang said, "You spoil my good deeds."

Tan Wei felt sour in her heart, "Think I'm not here," and when she turned around, tears almost fell down.

"Wait a while." Lu Qiang yelled, and after shouting at her a few words, he calmed down a lot. He stood up, "Okay, come and stay for a while."

Tan Wei paused, heard his tone soften, and pursed her lower lip. She turned her head and looked at him, just as she saw a ray of sunshine falling on his shoulders, his brows were deep and his nose was straight, it seemed as if he had returned to six years ago in a trance... She was a fledgling, and followed her master to supervise the security of the "Nest Club", and the leader at that time was Lu Qiang, his temper is cloudy and cloudy. When he is happy, he will say a few nasty words to tease you, but if he is not happy, he will turn his face and deny anyone.

Over the years, he still seems to have not changed.

Thinking of this, she didn't feel awkward anymore.

Standing at the door for a while, she walked around and looked around. Lu Qiang sat back again, thrusting his arms, his thoughts were vague, and he didn't care about her intentions.

Tan Wei asked: "Are you still used to work?"

Lu Qiang said lazily, "It's fine."

"What are your future plans?"

"No plan."

Tan Wei stopped in her tracks: "Then keep working as a security guard?"

He squinted: "It wasn't arranged by you!"

Tan Wei paused: "This is just a starting point. After you get out of prison, you will be monitored from time to time. If you perform well, you can try new jobs."

"It's not a glorious thing to commit. Which family is willing to reform through labor."

Tan Wei said solemnly: "No matter what the reason is, you know, I will always believe in you."

Lu Qiang snorted and laughed.

Tan Wei said: "Don't give up on yourself..."

"Okay, don't take politics lessons from here."

The tone was obviously impatient. Tan Wei saw that he was emotionally conflicted, so she hurriedly put the topic away, and looked at the dilapidated post again.

The sentry box is less than five square meters. There is a chair at the entrance, and a wooden table is placed against the wall; opposite is a bed, which is so narrow and short that he may not be able to straighten his legs at his height; there is a window at the head of the bed, which looks directly towards the community door.

The curtains were green and tightly drawn. She thought about it, he was sitting against the wall just now, and the window was on the side...

Stopping herself from thinking about it, she pulled her eyes back. There were several stone piers and stone tables behind the sentry box, on which a chessboard was painted with red paint. Look, he is sitting on the bench in front of the sentry box, looking sideways at something with a focused expression.

Tan Wei looked for a topic: "I remember, you seem to owe me a meal."

Without getting an answer, Lu Qiang still tilted his head. Inside the community is a long road, with five or six-story brick buildings on both sides, the same earthy color as the sentry box; in front of the buildings are old trees, towering to block out the sun. Tan Wei didn't know what he was looking at, so she followed suit. Except for a few figures in the distance, there was nothing.

Tan Wei: "I'm talking to you."

Lu Qiang glanced at her: "Choose a time."

Tan Wei smiled and said, "Alright, I'll call you when I have time." Then he asked, "Qiu Shizu didn't look for you, did he?"

She was talking about Lord Qiu of the Nest Club.

Lu Qiang didn't tell the truth: "No."

"Try not to go if I want to find you. Since I don't want to go that way, I should put aside the relationship with the people in the past, and don't repeat the same mistakes..."

I don't know if he listened to these words, but she followed his line of sight, and the people in the distance were already approaching.

She lowered her head and walked very slowly, her hair was braided, she was wearing a light yellow sports skirt with half sleeves, her face looked haggard.

Tan Wei turned her eyes back to Lu Qiang, only to be sure that he had been looking at this woman.

She couldn't help but also looked at it, the woman seemed to finally notice the gaze, raised her eyes, froze, subconsciously turned around and walked back.

Lu Qiang stood up, "Lu Yin." He called out his name, grabbed the clothes in the room, and put them on when he came to her.

Lu Yin glanced at his chest, and said, "Have you changed shift yet?"

The distance between the two was half a meter. Lu Qiang saw her for the first time in the sun. Her skin was very fair and her eyebrows were light. She was not considered a beauty, but she was too delicate. She had such a delicate temperament that she always wanted to be hugged by others. the pain.

The sun is shining brightly, as if she should live in the sun.

Lu Qiang said, "Change at eight o'clock."

Lu Yin nodded, not knowing what to say to him.

After a few seconds, Lu Qiang said, "You got up very early."

"If you can't sleep, just get up and walk around."

"Where are you going now?"

Lu Yin pointed to the outside of the community: "Go and have breakfast."

Lu Qiang didn't speak, and she just said along the way: "Then I'll go first, goodbye."

Lu Qiang watched her go out, the sunlight made her clothes very bright, half of her thighs were exposed under the skirt, her calves were smooth and well-proportioned, her bare feet were just as thick as his wrists.

His gaze moved up again, and landed on her back, where there were two small dimples. His eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt dry and irritable, so he subconsciously rubbed the belly of his thumb.

The woman's mind was sharp, and Tan Wei felt uncomfortable. She watched her go out. In just a few seconds, she had already compared the other party with herself. When the figure disappeared, she went to see Lu Qiang, but his eyes were still following that direction.

Tan Wei walked over, "Hello!"

Lu Qiang said, "Eat breakfast?"

"ah?"

"Didn't I owe you a meal?"

Tan Wei: "..."

"going or not?"

"Don't think about dismissing me with breakfast." She raised her eyebrows playfully, her face brightened.

Lu Qiang said, "Then I'll go."

***

There is a row of low-end merchants on the outskirts of the community. In the morning, they set up a stall outside to sell breakfast, and they take it back around ten o'clock. They are small restaurants at noon, and supper at night. Regardless of the hygienic environment, life here is relatively convenient, and the consumption is also low-to-medium.

Lu Yin slept late yesterday, but woke up before six o'clock. She still actively wanted to change her life, so she put on sportswear and went for a run on a whim. I usually lack exercise, and I would faint from panting after running for a few minutes. I took it easy and planned to go out for breakfast first.

She sat down at a small stall, a bowl of soy milk and a deep-fried dough stick. She twisted it with her hands, threw the pieces into the soy milk, soaked them, and just took two bites when someone talked above her head.

"Is there anyone around?"

She raised her head, and before she could answer, the man had already sat down. He said to the distance: "Boss, three fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and two eggs."

The boss said 'ah', please wait a moment.

The table was a big round table, and there were people eating on the opposite side. The two of them were sitting next to each other, which was considered spacious at first. When he sat down, his shoulder seemed to be rubbing against hers, and he seemed a little cramped.

Lu Yin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You come to eat too."

Lu Qiang broke apart the disposable chopsticks: "I don't know which one is delicious."

"Actually, they're pretty much the same."

Lu Yin scooped up a piece of deep-fried dough sticks with a small spoon, and Lu Qiang looked over, "Just eat this?"

She was already awkward, so she hummed lightly without looking up.

His meal was served quickly, and there was a slurping sound next to him, and within a few seconds, he killed two fried dough sticks and drank half a bowl of soy milk. After a few seconds, the surroundings suddenly fell silent again. Lu Yin couldn't help but look sideways, but happened to meet his gaze, frankly and frankly, she didn't know how long she had been looking at her.

Lu Yin's heart beat violently a few times, and there was something strange about it.

She hurriedly lowered her head, and heard a question in her ear: "Your way of eating is delicious?"

"...softer."

Lu Qiang paused, and the egg shell fell on the table, revealing the translucent egg white, one round, he gently pinched it with two fingers, and flicked his hand softly. Lu Qiang smiled, raised his hand and slid in along the edge of her bowl, and the white eggs fell into the white juice.

Lu Yin looked up in surprise, and Lu Qiang said, "I've washed my hands."

In fact, she has already smelled the faint smell of soap on his body. It's not the problem, but his act of peeling her eggs is too ambiguous.

As if nothing had happened, Lu Qiang peeled off another one and stuffed it into his mouth. Following her example, he soaked the remaining fried dough stick in soy milk.

Lu Yin didn't know how to eat, so she managed to take two bites, and then heard the person next to her say, "It's soft enough."

After eating, the boss came to collect the money, "Your one yuan seven, your five yuan one."

Lu Qiang said, "We count together."

Boss: "That's six yuan and eight."

Lu Yin didn't want to owe him favors, so she quickly waved her hands, "No, no, I will do it myself."

Lu Qiang glanced at her: "I don't bring any money, you pay for me first."

"..."

She paid the money silently, and Lu Qiang said, "I'll treat you later."

Lu Yin said: "No, it's not a few dollars, and you helped me move things yesterday."

Lu Qiang insisted: "One code is one code."

Lu Yin looked away, thinking that he was being polite and didn't want to waste his words.

It was a bit crowded early in the morning, table by table. The boss brought two bowls of soy milk and shouted, "Get up carefully, watch your step". Lu Yin didn't hear it, and was just about to stand up, but was grabbed by Lu Qiang, and after a daze, his big palm covered the back of her head, and pressed forward.

The boss walked sideways from behind.

Lu Qiang said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

As the boss walked away, he forgot to stop his hand, Lu Yin struggled, his hand lingered for a moment, slipped down, and rubbed the back of her neck if there was nothing, before letting go.

Lu Yin's cheeks were flushed, with a hint of anger, and she didn't look at him: "I'm going back."

Lu Qiang smiled and stood up: "Together."