Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Chapter 28



Chapter 28

Zhou Zhimeng has seen the tooth marks on the back of the neck of the classmates around him.

The swelling left by the temporary mark has not yet subsided, so it is dark red and slightly oozing blood.

At that time, Zhou Zhimeng thought: How painful this must be, and how much he must like it, to be willing to endure this pain.

Zhou Zhimeng is actually quite afraid of pain.

But when he looked at Lu Qifan, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and whose eyes were blurred and pitiful, he still couldn't help feeling distressed. He hugged Lu Qifan's neck, touched Lu Qifan's hair lightly, and comforted him: "Xiao Qi is fine." It's all right."

The alpha in the susceptible period looks like an abandoned cub, eagerly and recklessly looking for a taste that will make him feel safe, Lu Qifan buried his face on Zhou Zhimeng's neck, rubbing against Zhou Zhimeng's cotton The collar, and then bit it off again, trying to spread the sweet coconut milk fragrance more widely.

Zhou Zhimeng felt itchy and faintly afraid, but he was still reluctant to push Lu Qifan away. Although he didn't know whether the comfort given by the unmarked people would be effective, but he thought, at least this would make Xiao Qi feel more comfortable.

So he undid the two buttons.

Lu Qi paused for a moment, the scorching breath sprayed on Zhou Zhimeng's skin, and Zhou Zhimeng flinched.

Very unfamiliar feeling.

Zhou Zhimeng looked at the ceiling blankly. The milky white bubble lamp above his head was picked out for Lu Qifan a few years ago. Because Lu Qifan said that the original room lights were too bright, Zhou Zhimeng went to his home with his mobile phone in his hand to help him choose. , Lu Qifan only cared about playing the game, and nodded perfunctorily at the few carefully selected by Zhou Zhimeng, then turned around and started playing the game.

Zhou Zhimeng was very angry and bought a milky white bubble lamp as a punishment.

The style is cute and girly, not Lu Qifan's style at all. Lu Qifan leaned against the door frame, frowning as he watched the installation by the master, while Zhou Zhimeng snickered beside him.

But Lu Qifan was not annoyed, he has been using it until now.

Zhou Zhimeng squinted his eyes and looked at it, thinking aimlessly that the folds of the light ball seemed to be a bit dirty. At the same time, Lu Qifan had already shifted the battlefield back to Zhou Zhimeng's lips. Zhou Zhimeng was completely lost. Looking at Lu Qifan innocently, Lu Qifan hugged him into the quilt, Zhou Zhimeng no longer remembered when his coat was taken off, the dark quilt covered him, blocking all his sight, Lu Qifan also pressed him, groping around with his hands, knowing that he couldn't hide, turned over, and was hugged by Lu Qifan from behind again.

Lu Qifan tore off the restraining sticker on the back of Zhou Zhimeng's neck, and then kissed his glands, Zhou Zhimeng's body stiffened immediately.

"what are you going to do?"

"Juanjuan, are you afraid?"

Zhou Zhimeng replied honestly: "I'm afraid."

"Why are you afraid?"

Zhou Zhimeng couldn't think of the reason, but he just felt scary.

"Afraid of me or afraid of pain?"

Zhou Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, "...afraid of pain."

Lu Qifan smiled sullenly, Zhou Zhimeng felt a lot of butterflies flying into his heart, fluttering their wings chaotically, the noise made people panic, and the beauty made people's heart beat, maybe it was because he was afraid of an unstoppable tornado, Zhou Zhimeng watched If you are engulfed in it, you will sink, and there will be no way out.

Lu Qifan finally asked him: "Don't be afraid, what I mean is that it is acceptable for me to do this to you, is that so?"

Zhou Zhimeng pursed his lips, Lu Qifan put his arms around him, and asked, "You are inseparable from me, who made you the first person I saw when I opened my eyes? Jujuan, you have to accept your fate."

Zhou Zhimeng couldn't hold back and smiled.

I can't refute it.

Yes, who made him suffer such a small disaster so early?Who made Lu Qifan a place in every memory of him in the past 20 years.

Too important to let go.

Zhou Zhimeng felt Lu Qifan's lips and teeth lingering around the glands on the back of his neck, ready to move, he didn't speak, but he held Lu Qifan's hand and proved with practical actions that he was not unwilling.

Lu Qifan understood, lowered his head and bit Zhou Zhimeng's neck, Zhou Zhimeng trembled, his whole body tensed, he closed his eyes and held his breath.

But after half a minute, the expected stabbing pain never came.

Zhou Zhimeng was startled, turned around and looked back, Lu Qifan was lying on his side, resting his head on one hand, looking at him quietly.

Zhou Zhimeng blinked, and belatedly realized something was wrong, he stretched out his hand in front of Lu Qifan, raised two fingers, and asked, "How much is this?"

Lu Qifan smiled and held his finger, "Juanjuan, the susceptibility period is because you can't control the pheromone, it's not that you become a fool."

Zhou Zhimeng came to his senses suddenly, he sat up and smelled it again, only to find that the bitter scent in the room was very faint, obviously from the wind through the open window, not even much left on Lu Qifan, if he was in the period of susceptibility outbreak Zhou Zhimeng couldn't bear the alpha, especially the alpha with high pheromone level like Lu Qifan, and he couldn't easily enter this room at all.

He was so impatient that he even forgot about such an easy thing to see through.

So Lu Qifan didn't have a susceptibility period at all.

He sat up angrily, "You lied to me?"

"I didn't lie to you," Lu Qifan picked up a box of medicine from the bedside table and showed it to Zhou Zhimeng, "Here, the susceptibility period suppression capsule."

Zhou Zhimeng took it dubiously, two capsules were missing.

He looked at the instructions again, and it was indeed two pills at a time.

"What kind of evidence is this?" Zhou Zhimeng threw the medicine back into Lu Qifan's arms, "When I came in you kept silent and pretended to be weak to win my sympathy, how dare you say you didn't lie to me? "

"But Jujuan, I took the medicine after I answered your call."

Zhou Zhimeng was stunned.

Lu Qifan pinched the medicine box with two fingers, turned it around twice casually, and leaned against the head of the bed, his smiling eyes were full of mischief and helplessness.

"I originally wanted to use you as medicine, but after thinking about it, I still can't bear it. One is that you haven't officially agreed to me, and the other is that you are too delicate, and you will cry if you kiss me on weekdays. There is a tooth mark on your neck, I am afraid that your eyes will be swollen from crying."

Zhou Zhimeng's face was hot when he was told, and he panicked, "You are too righteous, then, then I passed my estrus by myself, and I also took medicine and inhibitors, you are so delicate!"

Lu Qifan raised his eyebrows, "Then shall I help you next time?"

"If you say such things again, I will ignore you."

"That can't be done, Mr. Zhou, you have to help me make up lessons tomorrow, Mr. Zhou, when will you pay the tuition fee?"

Zhou Zhimeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, he took a deep breath, fearing that he would be so hot that he would evaporate on the bed, he crawled to the end of the bed, fastened the buttons on his collar, put on his slippers and got out of bed.

Lu Qifan thought he was going to file a complaint, but a few minutes later Zhou Zhimeng came up with a glass of warm water, and he put the water glass in Lu Qifan's hand, with a reluctant tone, "I've sweated so much, drink some water."

Lu Qifan stared at Zhou Zhimeng closely, and drank half a glass of water.

Zhou Zhimeng didn't dare to look at Lu Qifan all the time, he walked around in a hurry, then went into the bathroom, soaked the towel in water, wrung it dry and returned to the bedside.

"Scrub."

Before Lu Qifan stretched out his hand, Zhou Zhimeng guessed what he meant, and he didn't bother to argue with Lu Qifan, so he sat down without complaint, and carefully wiped the sweat on Lu Qifan's forehead and neck with a towel.

Bored, Lu Qifan hooked the tie on Zhou Zhimeng's sleeve, and Zhou Zhimeng slapped him away with a cold face.

After wiping, Zhou Zhimeng was about to get up when Lu Qifan suddenly leaned over, put his arms around Zhou Zhimeng's waist, and said, "Jujuan, I don't feel well."

Lu Qifan seldom acted like a baby, and Zhou Zhimeng couldn't help but feel sorry for him, touching him, "It will be uncomfortable for the first time."

The reaction in the susceptible period is greater than that in the estrus period, and it may even cause coma when it is severe, which Zhou Zhimeng can understand.

Lu Qifan burst out laughing, Zhou Zhimeng didn't know why, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Qifan shook his head, still smiling, and rubbed his face against Zhou Zhimeng's chest, "It's nothing, just laugh at you cute."

Inexplicably, Zhou Zhimeng pushed Lu Qifan away and went to the bathroom. After washing the towels, he hung them on the shelf. After he came out, Zhou Zhimeng asked, "Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles?"

Lu Qifan shook his head, "I've eaten."

He waved to Zhou Zhimeng, "Lie down with me for a while, I promise I won't do anything."

Zhou Zhimeng refused: "No, just lie down by yourself, I don't believe you."

He turned around and went to the desk to check Lu Qifan's test paper. Lu Qifan was indeed tired. The susceptibility period suppression capsule has an analgesic and antipyretic effect, but it also has the side effect of drowsiness and dizziness.

Zhou Zhimeng helped Lu Qifan sort out the wrong questions, and when he turned around and saw that Lu Qifan had fallen asleep, he turned off the desk lamp, walked over on tiptoe, and helped Lu Qifan cover the quilt.

Lu Qifan's brows and eyes are very deep, and he always looks at people with a sense of oppression, only when he is sleeping, he shows the childishness that a boy should have.

Zhou Zhimeng used his eyes to describe Lu Qifan's facial features.

He lightly tapped the tip of Lu Qifan's nose, and complained, "When did you learn to be bad?"

Thinking of the gland that was almost bitten just now, Zhou Zhimeng withdrew his hand, Lu Qifan tore off the restraint sticker on the back of his neck, so he had to go to Zhong Ye to find it, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into Zhong Ye who had just come back from the outside. up.

"Curly?"

Zhou Zhimeng covered the back of his neck and whispered, "Uncle, please get me a restraining sticker."

Zhong Ye came to his senses in an instant, and took Zhou Zhimeng to the bedroom. It was only when Zhong Ye helped him paste the glands that there were no marks left on the glands. Zhou Zhimeng explained: "No, no."

"Xiaoqi bullied you?"

Zhou Zhimeng shook his head, "Xiaoqi's susceptibility period has come...but he didn't bully me."

Zhong Ye wiped the back of Zhou Zhimeng's neck with a wet towel, and then helped him stick the restraining stickers, "Jujuan, uncle knows you are good, but uncle also told Xiao Qi, everything must respect Juanjuan's ideas, you If you don't like him or don't want to be close to him, you can refuse, don't have other worries."

Zhou Zhimeng looked down at his fingers, wringing them together helplessly.

"This kid is not bad since he was young. He is just like your Uncle Lu in terms of feelings. He is paranoid but single-minded. Once he is determined, he will not change."

Zhou Zhimeng listened carefully, and Zhong Ye wiped his palms with a wet tissue, "His world is actually quite black and white, one is one, and two is two, if he likes you, he only likes you, and he doesn't care about anything else, maybe you You will be intimidated at first, but don’t be afraid of Juanjuan, he won’t mess around, if he dares to mess around, uncle will be the first to let him go.”

"I see, thank you Uncle, actually..." Zhou Zhimeng mustered up the courage to raise his head, and said to Zhong Ye, "Actually, I like Xiao Qi."

Zhong Ye smiled softly, and hugged Zhou Zhimeng, "That would be the best."

When Zhou Zhimeng was two or three years old, Lu Jincheng snatched him to accompany the sick Zhong Ye every day. The taste of Zhong Ye's pheromone was very similar to that of Lin Zhiyi. Sleeping on Zhong Ye's arm as a pillow, and sitting on Zhong Ye's lap when he woke up, he would accompany Zhong Ye to draw pictures. Zhong Ye's eyes were injured and he couldn't see clearly, and he would take the initiative to hold the cup to Zhong Ye.

Who doesn't like soft and well-behaved children?

Originally, Lu Jincheng clamored every day to make a baby kiss, but Zhong Ye only took it as a joke. Later, when he looked at the fragrant and soft curls in his arms, he agreed with Lu Jincheng's decision without hesitation, and urged Lu Jincheng and Lin Zhiyi Do a good job with the family, and don't let the boys from other families take advantage of it.

After the two children grew up, Zhong Ye looked at the little demon king chasing after him, and felt infinitely emotional: Where did you get so lucky when you were young.

More than ten years later, Zhong Ye stroked Zhou Zhimeng's curly hair, "Curly Curly, Uncle and Uncle Lu have always treated you as their own child, you can tell Uncle anything."

Zhou Zhimeng nodded and said yes.

Zhong Ye warmed up a glass of milk for Zhou Zhimeng, and then remembered to go to see Lu Qifan who was in the susceptible period. Zhou Zhimeng whispered, "He took medicine."

Zhong Ye turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, took Zhou Zhimeng out of the room, and accompanied him back home.

Zhou Zhimeng ran back to his room and buried his head in the quilt. He touched his chest, and it was clean and dry, but he always felt that there was something sticky left.

upset him.

That day, Zhou Zhimeng received a message from the monitor of the high school as soon as he woke up.

[No. [-] Middle School did not beat Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School in terms of enrollment rate last year. This winter vacation is going to hold a mobilization meeting. I want to invite outstanding students from previous years to come back to the school to give lectures and share their learning experience. The time is set for this Wednesday. Zhimeng, do you have time to come? ? 】

Zhou Zhimeng was about to refuse when the squad leader sent it again.

[Old Ban specially asked me to come to you. He said that you have good study habits and are good at summing up experience. I beg for your help. We are an intensive class, and we need two students according to the regulations. 】

Zhou Zhimeng was embarrassed to embarrass others, so he had to agree.

[Thank you very much, I will contact you then. 】

Zhou Zhimeng sighed, there was something extra for no reason, he rubbed his eyes and got out of bed to wash, Zhou Huaisheng was making breakfast, Zhou Zhimeng ran to the master bedroom to look for Lin Zhiyi, Lin Zhiyi was also sleeping late, and when he heard the sound, he immediately Knowing who it was, he reached out and grabbed Zhou Zhimeng, patted his butt, and Zhou Zhimeng rolled onto the bed with a smile. The father and son talked for a while, waiting for Zhou Huaisheng to call them.

"Daddy, I want to ask you something."

"Ok?"

"Do you need me to inherit the company? I'm afraid I don't have a business mind," Zhou Zhimeng became distressed, and hit Lin Zhiyi's shoulder with his forehead. "I suddenly discovered that I can only study, as if I have no other skills."

"It's great to be able to study. Our family likes mathematics, and was recommended to the mathematics theory class of Capital University. It's really excellent. My little dad is proud of you. You don't have to think about the company. Besides, little Dad is not old, at least he can take care of it for another 40 years, you, just study with peace of mind and be a little mathematician, it's pretty good."

Zhou Zhimeng was silent for a while, then nodded and said with a smile, "I see."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"I don't know, I just remembered it suddenly."

Lin Zhiyi pinched Zhou Zhimeng's belly, "Juan Juan has grown up, really grown up."

Zhou Zhimeng spent an afternoon writing the manuscript, and only after finishing writing did he remember that Lu Qifan would also participate in the mobilization meeting for the college entrance examination in No. [-] Middle School?

He quickly called Lu Qifan, "Did you receive the notice for Wednesday's mobilization meeting?"

"How do you know?" Lu Qifan went to a quiet place in the parking lot to listen to Zhou Zhimeng's call: "The mobilization meeting sounds boring, I asked for leave."

Zhou Zhimeng snorted.

"what happened?"

"I've been invited to speak."

Lu Qifan paused, then smiled lightly: "I see, then I'd better go."

Zhou Zhimeng couldn't help laughing: "You really..."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qifan took a bottle of water and returned to the arena. Brother Shao, the captain of the storm team, came over and praised: "The results are stable and good these days, what's the matter? What happy event happened?"

Lu Qifan drank his saliva, smiled and said nothing.

Brother Shao smoked a cigarette and lit it. "Something happened in the team. Xin Yang has been in a low mood since the European competition. Yesterday, the whole team almost got into a fight."

"He didn't play very well in Europe."

"Yes," Brother Shao sighed, "If his mentality is half as good as yours, he won't lose the chain every time in a big game. After yesterday's trouble, he came to me and told me to quit the team. I asked him to go back and reflect on it." , Hey, I'm going to be uneasy for a while anyway."

"We are about to start preparations for the German race, and we still have to let him adjust as soon as possible."

"really."

Zhou Zhimeng arrived at the school an hour early, and the monitor stood at the school gate, waving at him from a distance.

He was taken to the backstage of the auditorium by the class monitor, "You are the first to speak, behind the principal and director."

Zhou Zhi masked his embarrassment: "Huh?"

"Your grades were so good at the time, and the first-year high school students at that time remembered you better. When I was preparing, one of the juniors even asked, would that curly-haired senior be recommended to the seniors of Capital University? You should be the first."

Zhou Zhimeng had no choice but to agree.

After the meeting started, after the impassioned speeches of the principal and director, Zhou Zhimeng came to the stage.

He is cute, with curved eyebrows and eyes when he smiles, he looks very friendly, and he doesn't have the airs of a school bully. His speech is also eloquent, and there is thunderous applause after he finishes speaking.

Before Zhou Zhimeng stepped off the stage, he saw Lu Qifan on the far side of the third row.

In front of everyone, he stepped off the stage in a hurry, before he could greet Lu Qifan. After the conference, people gathered around him to ask questions.

"Senior, what exactly is the timetable you just mentioned, and how do you plan it?"

"Senior, what should I do if I'm seriously partial to a subject? Should I give up?"

"Senior, do you have any good learning methods for English listening?"

Zhou Zhimeng answered well at first, but gradually the topic changed.

"Senior, what's your major? I want to apply for the same major as you."

"Senior, are you single?"

"Senior, can you add a WeChat account? I have some questions for you."

Zhou Zhimeng was taken aback and waved his hands quickly. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard "senior".

The voice was low and familiar.

Everyone was silent, and turned around to see the rumored Lu Qifan.

"Senior, are you going home?" Lu Qifan said.


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