Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Chapter 36

Sitting in the car, Zhou Zhimeng held Lu Qifan's face in his hands, and coaxed, "I don't have class this Wednesday afternoon, so I'll be with you at noon, okay?"

Lu Qifan kissed him, and said after the kiss: "Not good."

Zhou Zhimeng curled his lips, "I know that you lied to my father when you said that you became mature and stable. You are still the same at all."

Zhou Zhimeng looked serious, Lu Qifan immediately panicked, hugged him and said: "No, I'm teasing you, I just want to tease you to kiss me more, I'll go back to the dormitory right away."

"That's about the same." Zhou Zhimeng said with a smile.

Lu Qifan reacted, "Okay, now you have learned how to handle me."

"Isn't it easy to handle you?" Zhou Zhimeng tapped the tip of Lu Qifan's nose, and said triumphantly, "Xiao Qi, you have to behave better now, otherwise my father will find out that you are always coaxing me to stay overnight, and you will be miserable." .”

"Then if I behave well, you won't tell your dad, will you?"

Zhou Zhimeng's cheeks were flushed, Lu Qifan leaned forward to kiss him, and whispered in his ear: "If I behave well, you will come over on Saturday and Sunday too, okay?"

Zhou Zhimeng was obviously a little entangled, he was in a dilemma between his parents and Xiao Qi, Lu Qifan urged: "I won't do anything."

Zhou Zhimeng punched him, "The devil will believe it."

Lu Qifan just smiled, stroked the back of Zhou Zhimeng's neck, and pressed him down.

Zhou Zhimeng couldn't beat him, so he hurriedly resisted: "Okay, you go back to the dormitory first, and get to know your roommates well."

Lu Qifan put Zhou Zhimeng back in his place, fastened his seat belt for him, started the car, "I'll send you back first."

After Zhou Zhimeng was sent back to Capital University, Lu Qifan returned to his dormitory. At Zhou Zhimeng's request, he greeted three people in the same dormitory. One of the boys wearing glasses came over and asked, "Who are you?" Is it Lu Qifan from Team Storm?"

Lu Qifan nodded.

The boy was pleasantly surprised: "God, it's really you! I watched your race in Germany. It was so cool. I also like racing cars very much. Unfortunately, this thing is too expensive to play."

Lu Qifan spread the sheets, got out of bed and smiled at the boy. Seeing that Lu Qifan didn't respond, the boy returned to his place in embarrassment, Lu Qifan packed his things, and then went to the shower room to take a shower .

After washing, before I got out of the bathroom, I heard someone outside say: "...His family is very rich, the kind of extremely rich, one of his parents owns a listed company, and the other is a well-known cartoonist. It's normal."

Lu Qifan paused, feeling indifferent, and was about to go out, when he heard the boy who just started talking to him say, "Keep your voice down, it's not like he's ignoring us, I've seen his interview, and his personality is like this. "

Someone spoke for him, Lu Qifan was a little surprised.

He recalled the appearance of the boy just now, he was probably an alpha of ordinary level, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looked unremarkable.

"He is really good at racing. He directly won the runner-up in the German race with a storm. You must know that the last time there was a Chinese team in the first three miles of the German race, it was already five years ago. Their team was really special before he participated. It's bad, the captain is too old, the team members are not on the same page, and the manager can't get any sponsorship, I didn't even hope for it."

Lu Qifan raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised by this boy's evaluation.

The evaluation is very accurate.

Might work for me.

He opened the bathroom door, walked straight over, and asked the boy just now, "What's your name?"

The boy was dumbfounded for a moment, then stammered, "Cheng Wei."

Lu Qifan nodded, didn't say anything, just casually glanced at the two people next to him, and then got into his own bed, just when Zhou Zhimeng sent a message: "How is it? Are you still used to it?"

"good."

"Where are the roommates?" Zhou Zhimeng seemed to have expected it, and asked without waiting for Lu Qifan's answer: "Tell me the names of the three roommates. If it is inconvenient, please type them for me."

Lu Qifan chuckled, Zhou Zhimeng snorted, and said clearly: "I knew it, I'll give you a day, and you must remember your roommate's name."

Lu Qifan looked at the list in the class group, and copied and pasted the identity information of several people in the same dormitory. The opening ceremony was held in the afternoon of the next day. The people from the student union called him to stop, took a camera, and asked him to stand at the entrance of the auditorium to take a photo.

"Student, which college are you from?" the person taking the photo asked.

Lu Qifan became impatient, and said according to his temper: "Business school."

The man asked again: "Student, can you add a WeChat?"

"Sorry, I have something urgent right now."

Lu Qifan nodded politely, then took off the yellow lace on his wrist used to distinguish the colleges, and left quickly. On the way, he called Brother Shao, the captain of the team: "Send me the address of the training ground, I will now past."

Lu Qifan went to the parking lot to practice driving for an afternoon, and then went back to his house to take a shower.

Zhou Zhimeng's reminder message came again: "Xiao Qi, go back to the dormitory, Xiao Qi, go back to the dormitory!"

Lu Qifan smiled, "How do you know I'm not in the dormitory?"

"I can guess it as soon as I guess it." Zhou Zhimeng probably just came out of the library, and the noise behind him gradually died down. He remembered: "By the way, I forgot to tell you yesterday. There is a box of peach cakes on the coffee table in the living room. I brought it from Wangcheng, share it with your roommate."

"Well, when are you coming to accompany me?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, go back to the dormitory obediently."

"Roll."

"Ok?"

"College means nothing to me, but luckily I have you."

Zhou Zhimeng kicked the pebbles on the side of the road, and said softly: "Why is it boring? You can learn knowledge here, meet classmates from different places, and you can also go out to drive a racing car when you are not in class, and meet with the team members Play with friends, if you happen to have a competition during the winter and summer vacations, I can accompany you to the competition."

"It's really good."

"Anyway, I think it's good." Zhou Zhimeng looked up at the moon, "Xiao Qi, I hope you can have a good time too."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qifan walked to the balcony, looked at the university city in the distance, and thought of Zhou Zhimeng walking on one of the campus trails, his heart suddenly settled down.

After Team Storm became famous in one fell swoop, in addition to sponsoring more interviews, the atmosphere within the team did not improve. Lu Qifan, who jumped in midway, stole everyone's limelight. Apart from Brother Shao, there were two other main players. , Everyone else complained behind their backs.

Lu Qifan's aloof and alienated character often put him in such a situation.

Just like the two people in the dormitory had natural hostility towards him, Lu Qifan didn't bother to care about him, his patience and gentleness belonged only to Zhou Zhimeng.

It's just that Cheng Wei's few words yesterday gave him an idea that he had never thought of before.

The storm is a sick child he raised up by his efforts to turn the tide, and he can save the convoy.

It is also possible to rebuild a storm.

He began to think about how to make ten times or even a hundred times the start-up capital his father gave him.

He still followed Zhou Zhimeng's request and brought the peach cake to his roommate. The other two were a little surprised, but they took it anyway, and Cheng Wei was still very supportive.

He smiled and said, "Student Lu, I know I'm being presumptuous when I say this, but I'm really curious. Where do you usually train?"

Lu Qifan understood what he meant, and instead of answering his question, said directly: "I can take you there some other day."

Cheng Wei almost choked on the broken pieces of peach cake, "Ahem... that's great, thank you, classmate Lu, you are the cover of the school's WeChat push today, you are so handsome! Many people left messages, and the news spread to the school next door .”

Lu Qifan lay down on the bed, not very interested at first.

When he heard "the school next door", his heart twitched slightly, thinking of his sweetheart not far away.

Zhou Zhimeng is studying in the top universities in the country. He may have spent his whole life in the ivory tower, studying his favorite major without knowing the world, immersed in the ocean of digital formulas. Lu Qifan hopes that he can be as strong as Lin Zhimeng. In that way, give Zhou Zhimeng a stable and carefree life.

He also wanted Zhou Zhimeng to be pure and happy forever.

Cheng Wei took a sip of water, looked at Lu Qifan with a plain face, then looked at the hot discussion scenes on the Internet, and then thought of the racing track he was about to go to, admiration spontaneously arose in his heart.

On the third day of school, there was still nothing serious, the school organized a tour of the school history museum, and Lu Qifan slipped out after seeing half of it.He went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and then waited for Zhou Zhimeng's arrival at home.

Zhou Zhimeng arrived at nearly twelve o'clock.

At that time, Lu Qifan was already leaning on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, Zhou Zhimeng walked over on tiptoe, just about to pinch Lu Qifan's nose, when Lu Qifan stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Zhou Zhimeng landed impartially, and just fell into Lu Qifan's arms. Lu Qifan looked like he had just woken up, and pressed him to kiss him. Zhou Zhimeng didn't resist, but wrapped his arms around Lu Qifan's neck, and sat obediently. on his lap.

At the end of the kiss, Zhou Zhimeng began to peck Lu Qifan's lips like a chicken pecking rice.

"Xiao Qi, what do you want for lunch?"

"I bought all kinds of vegetables, you can go and have a look, I can do anything."

Zhou Zhimeng said yes, got off Lu Qifan's lap, opened the refrigerator to look, picked some out, Lu Qifan walked over, rolled up his sleeves, "I'll help you."

Zhou Zhimeng smiled at him, "Okay, wash the cabbage clean."

The two of them struggled for half an hour, and finally had lunch. Zhou Zhimeng took a photo, sent it to Lin Zhiyi, and told him, "Little Daddy, I'm coming to Xiaoqijia for lunch at noon today."

Lin Zhiyi boasted: "Juanjuan is awesome. He inherited his father's craftsmanship and can cook so many dishes."

Zhou Zhimeng sent a cute emoji and said, "Daddy, I won't stay overnight."

Lin Zhiyi replied: "It's okay to stay overnight, but you have to protect yourself, and you can't mess around with me, do you know?"

Zhou Zhimeng's face became hot for a while, he showed the phone to Lu Qifan, and Lu Qifan raised his eyebrows.

"Just don't mess around, I know."

Zhou Zhimeng was ashamed and annoyed: "What do you know?"

Lu Qifan didn't speak, but there was a playful smile in his eyes, he took away the ribs from Zhou Zhimeng's bowl, Zhou Zhimeng glared at him angrily, but didn't bother to argue with him.

After eating, Lu Qifan packed the things into the dishwasher, and then went to the room to hug Zhou Zhimeng.

Zhou Zhimeng was lying on the bed replying to the message. It was his classmate who was asking him about his course selection.

【Zhimeng, I made the wrong choice last semester. I shouldn’t have chosen Lu Deming. I heard people say that he didn’t do well in class. 】

[But he gave high marks at the end of the term. 】

【Really? 】

[I heard what my senior sister said. 】

[That's good, there's still some comfort. By the way, are you going to the Youth Association meeting in the afternoon? 】

[I'm on leave, I have something to do here. 】

Just as Zhou Zhimeng finished replying, someone bit the back of his neck. Lu Qi covered him repeatedly, and reached into Zhou Zhimeng's clothes, "Did Juan ask for leave for me?"

Zhou Zhimeng shoved him, "It's not necessary to attend club meetings—"

"That was also a leave of absence for me. How can I repay Juan Juan for paying for me like this?" Lu Qifan turned Zhou Zhimeng over.

Zhou Zhimeng scolded him with a smile: "Are you a rascal?"

"Did Juanjuan know that I'm a rascal?"

"I saw your school's push in my circle of friends. The cover is yours. Someone forwarded it. He said that he hopes your school and our school will establish a friendship as soon as possible."

Lu Qifan only cared about Zhou Zhimeng's neck and collarbone, completely failing to hear what Zhou Zhimeng was talking about.

Zhou Zhimeng suddenly held Lu Qifan's face in his hands, and looked at him carefully. Lu Qifan's facial features were handsome enough to make people unable to look away.

In fact, Zhou Zhimeng was the most likable when he was a child. Everyone liked to hug Zhou Zhimeng, take pictures around him, and everyone frowned at Xiao Qi, who was always holding a toy gun at others.

At that time, only Zhou Zhimeng thought Xiao Qi was cute.

He often said: In fact, he looks very cute when he was young, and he will look good when he grows up.

But no one responded to him, he could only go to find Xiao Qi with a bag full of candy, Xiao Qi had just been tidied up by his father, locked in the room, when he heard the movement, he rushed out to hug him like a little savage .

Zhou Zhimeng felt that Xiaoqi was pitiful and cute.

Why don't other people like Xiao Qi?He doesn't understand.

Now everyone thinks that Lu Qifan is handsome, but Zhou Zhimeng has a bit of a taste for it.

It's as if Xiao Qi doesn't just belong to him anymore.

Lu Qifan looked at Zhou Zhimeng's gradually aggrieved eyes, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhimeng shook his head, his mouth unconsciously pursed.

Lu Qifan hesitated for a long time before he vaguely remembered what Zhou Zhimeng said just now, "Push? You mean the official account of our school?"

Zhou Zhimeng said nothing.

"Then how can I be blamed? If Juanjuan is not happy, I won't let others take pictures in the future."

Zhou Zhimeng also knew that he was jealous of Wuming, so he turned his head.

"Will Juan be worried that I like someone else? I thought it was my unilateral trouble."

"What do you mean?"

"Jujuan has many, many friends, but I only have Juanjuan."

Zhou Zhimeng blinked, expressing his disapproval.

There are obviously many people around him.

"I have a scroll, that's enough." Lu Qifan looked aggrieved.

Zhou Zhimeng leaned forward and kissed the tip of Lu Qifan's nose, then reached out to touch the glands on the back of his neck, which were tightly sealed by the strong restraining tape.

Lu Qifan said complainingly: "For Juanjuan, I specially changed to a stronger one, otherwise I can't help it."

Zhou Zhimeng didn't dare to look at him, only dared to kiss him like a chicken pecking rice.

"Don't worry about it, Juan."

Lu Qifan kissed him reassuringly: "We must not have loved enough in our previous life, so God made me see you as soon as I opened my eyes when I was born, Juanjuan, I was born to love you."