I really didn't seduce him

Chapter 55 Picky

A heart swaying on the sea in the rain finally has a place.

When Fang Yanwei walked out of the teaching building, his head was still a little dizzy.

Lu Zhi helped him get his schoolbag and walked ahead.

try again.

It should be the meaning he understood.

Let go of all regrets and regrets, and love again from the beginning.

"Aunt Wen Ya... How are you doing recently?" He asked.

He once stayed with Aunt Wen Ya, so he should say hello after returning to his hometown, but he had selfish intentions.

"It should be okay?" Lu Zhi replied uncertainly, "I haven't contacted you for a long time."

Fang Yan thought it was true.

Aunt Wen Ya looked gentle, but her love for Lu Zhi was always limited, it was impossible for Lu Zhi not to care.

"Then... Where's your father?" He thought for a while, and finally asked.

Time can dilute a lot of things, the existence that could not be mentioned before, but now it can finally be asked.

"He's not in good health and has been hospitalized." Lu Zhi said in a deep voice, "He needs to recuperate for a long time, and he won't be able to come out in a short time."

Hospitalized?

Lu Jianchang didn't look like he would be hospitalized.

However, two and a half years have passed, Mr. Chen has been promoted to the teaching director, and He Suisui has also fallen in love with Junzi, so it is not surprising what happened.

This confusion was quickly thrown behind him.

His Luzhi, as he wished, has become an existence that everyone envies and desires, without any haze.

Thirteen high school snakes no longer have to fight.

"Are there any arrangements for the afternoon?" Lu Zhi asked.

Fang Yanwei thought about it, he really did.

"Where are you going?" Lu Zhi pushed him and told him to go to the shade, "I have seen your class schedule, and there is no class in the afternoon."

Fang Yanwei: "There is an invitation to perform."

Because he performed well last time, Duan Yun's Pingtan Hall invited him again.

He was busy with schoolwork, and his scumbag head was on the verge of smoking.

But playing one or two pieces can get a performance fee, so he still plans to go.

"Brother Zhi, I finished the performance today, and tomorrow we can go out to eat outside the school." He said.

Lu Zhi: "..."

"Then I'll go with you." Lu Zhi said.

There were many people in the Pingtan Hall in the afternoon. When Fang Yanwei walked into the courtyard with the piano on his back, someone raised his mobile phone to take pictures of him.

"I'm going to change, will you come with me?" he asked.

Lu Zhi: "Yes."

Fang Yanwei thought the moon-white gown that Duan Yun found last time was too plain, and this time he wanted to pick something a little less plain.

But looking around, there are only one red and one green left on the hanger.

Not green, absolutely not.

He took the red one.

Lu Zhi was waiting for him outside the locker room, knocking on a folding fan in his hand.

"Will this color be very rustic?" Fang Yanwei rubbed his hair and came out.

The sound of the fan stopped.

The little red fox is naturally suitable for red.

Fang Yanwei's skin is fair, her eyes are peach-shaped, her eyelashes are slightly curled towards the end of her eyes, and her pupils are light brown.

In the past, Lu Zhi thought that he just liked to laugh, but later he found out that it was not.

The boy's lips are full, and the corners of his mouth are naturally raised. When he looks at people leisurely and sideways, he will always make people feel seductive.

The red made the boy's skin whiter, and the jade pendant with Buddha beads on his wrist extended to his palm, and the wreath decorated with it was more like falling flowers, sticking between his fingers.

"It's like a wedding dress." Fang Yanwei observed in the mirror for a while, commenting on himself.

He rolled up his cuffs for a long time, but didn't tidy them up.

In the mirror, Lu Zhi appeared behind him, grabbed his wrist, supported it with one hand, and helped him turn over the white edge of his cuff with the other hand.

"Thank you..." He didn't finish his sentence.

Lu Zhi hugged him from behind.

This style of long gown usually only makes people look tall and tall, with no waistline visible.

In the mirror, Lu Zhi's face was flat, but his hands were pressed against his back, pressing down all the way, he was pressed sideways to face the mirror, the cloth was sticking to his body, and under Lu Zhi's palm, a slight upright expression slowly appeared. Warped arc.

In the mirror, his cheeks flushed unavoidably, and the back of his neck felt hot.

It turns out that I didn't like it from the beginning.

He suddenly realized that the youthful temptations of his student days were gone, and the way Lu Zhi stood behind him tended to be more straightforward with adults.

"Since you still want me..." he whispered.

Lu Zhi touched his cheek to kiss him. On his broad palm, calluses covered his fingertips, and when he rubbed against his chin, he felt itchy.

The yearning that was nearly [-] kilometers apart finally burst the embankment.

Lu Zhi's fingertips lifted his jaw, forcing him to raise his head slightly. He was forced to open his mouth, and the soft inside was drawn wantonly.

The cuffs of the white shirt scraped against the collar of the red gown, and the rustling sound of the fabric rubbed against his ears.

Lu Zhi pressed the fingertip of his thumb against the boy's lips, crushing the already moist warmth into softer and redder.

The heat of early July passed through the carved wooden windows and surrounded him bit by bit. He was like a petal, falling into the hot wind controlled by Lu Zhi. Every breath, every tremor was guided by Lu Zhi.

The half-closed eyes hold a pool of sparkling sunshine that is about to overflow, and they slowly turn away like a mirror.

He was taken aback by his own gaze in the mirror.

So in Lu Zhi's eyes, did he look like this?

Lu Zhi let go of his hand, and casually wiped his fingertips from the corner of his mouth.

Only then did he remember to gasp for breath, leaning on the mirror, feeling his whole body go limp.

Lu Zhili looked at him from the side, still looking as frosty as usual, except for a small reddish spot on his lip, which he bit accidentally just now.

He panted slowly, waiting for the redness on his face to fade.

"Fang Yanwei, are you alright?" Duan Yun shouted from outside the door, "You don't need to put on makeup, you've been dawdling for so long."

The pale black curtain was pulled aside, and Duan Yun looked at Lu Zhi with a cold face in the middle of the room.

She didn't hear from her friend until after the performance last time that this was the legendary school grass of S University.

It is said that he is very low-key, his temperament is so indifferent that he seems to be practicing, and he is a typical flower of Gaoling.

However, Lu Zhi and Fang Yanwei got very close.

"Your clothes..." She froze for a moment, then commented, "You look like a fairy."

"Comb your tangled hair a little." She took a wooden comb from a drawer.

"I'll do it." Lu Zhi stretched out his hand.

She froze for a moment, then suddenly understood the relationship between the two, nodded, and passed the comb over.

"Thank you." Lu Zhi said.

She watched Lu Zhi walk behind Fang Yanwei, combed the messy hair on the boy's head little by little, and tidied up the appearance of a well-behaved gentle boy.

As if the whole person was kissed softly just now, Fang Yanwei didn't play any aggressive tunes today, but chose some gentle and elegant minor tunes, which seemed to bring people to the drizzle and misty south of the Yangtze River.

After playing a few songs, Duan Yun asked him: "The great god of S University School of Medicine, Lu Zhi, is that person you can't let go of?"

"Yes, I've waited." Fang Yanwei said.

"Then you really look down on others." Duan Yun sighed, "Wait a minute, I'll get you a mobile phone to calculate your salary."

After Fang Yanwei changed his clothes, he grabbed a folding fan and sat in the square courtyard to wait.

When he goes back, he will put all the money into Lu Zhi's meal card, so that Lu Zhi can eat the biggest and most expensive lunch box every meal.

"Hello." Someone stopped beside him, "Are you a student at S University?"

"For now... it is." Fang Yanwei, who was rubbing the strings of the pipa, raised his head.

"Me too!" The other party was very happy, "I saw you on the school confession wall, your name is Fang Yanwei."

The other party: "It's the first time I've seen a boy who can play the pipa."

"Thank you." Fang Yanwei picked the strings.

"Can you play me another tune?" the boy asked, "I remember you can order tunes for extra money."

"20." Fang Yanwei said.

Boy: "?"

"20, I'll play it for you." Fang Yanwei put the piano into the case, "I'm more expensive."

"I'm not here," he said, "and, besides my...boyfriend, I don't play the piano alone."

Fang Yanwei: "Really, boyfriend?"

Lu Zhi stood at the end of the corridor, leaning against a carved pillar, his figure was tall and slender: "Yes."

The face of the person who came to strike up a conversation turned pale instantly, and turned to leave.

"What if he gives you 20?" Lu Zhi asked.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

What an idiot that must be.

"Then I'll start at 200 million." He said, "I'll just play the piano alone for Lu Zhi to listen to."

He was sitting on the rattan chair with nothing to do, kicking the fallen flowers on the ground with his toes.

Lu Zhi leaned over and pressed his ankle with his right hand.

Fang Yanwei was stunned for a moment, and Lu Zhi plucked a sharp short branch from his ankle.

"It's your turn!" Duan Yun ran over panting, and stuffed a paper bag of refreshments into his hand, "Please eat."

"Thank you." Lu Zhi said.

"What do you want for dinner?" Lu Zhi asked after leaving the gate of the Pingtan Hall.

"Take me to the most expensive floor of the S cafeteria!"

Lu Zhi: "."

Before Lu Zhi had time to eat dinner, he was called away by a phone call.

The shareholding of Yarui is changing recently, and many decisions in the company's R&D and production lines need to be finalized by someone.

"I'll be right there." Lu Zhi said, "I'm going to go..."

"Did Professor Xu call you to work again?" Fang Yanwei asked.

This professor is so annoying.

"I'll be back soon." Lu Zhi said.

Fang Yanwei: "Then I'll wait for you to have dinner together, and I'll have a snack first."

He went back to the dormitory first.

Lu Zhi's roommate, Ling Pei, was packing his luggage. When he saw him, he greeted him warmly.

"Are you leaving?" he asked.

"Yes, I have a summer internship." Ling Pei said, "You and Lu Shen get along well."

Ling Pei reminded: "You can't throw clothes around, put things in order, clean the bathroom after use, and don't play the computer sound outside. If you do these things, Lushen is easy to get along with. And he often goes to the laboratory. Time will stay out all night, don't worry."

Fang Yanwei: "Okay."

How did he not know that Dao Zhi still had so many problems?

When he lived next door to Lu Zhi, he would often visit Lu Zhi's room, throwing his clothes everywhere, and often forgetting to read comic books on Lu Zhi's bed, and he never saw Lu Zhi throwing him over his shoulder.

"I see, thanks for the reminder," he said.

He borrowed Lu Zhi's shower gel and towel to wash up, sat at the desk and turned on the computer.

It is displayed on the desktop that a new email has been received from Yarui Biotech.

"Hello Fang, we are very interested in your past works. Congratulations on passing the first round of screening. Now I will send you the site drawings and requirements. Please participate in the second round of testing."

A file package is attached to the email, which contains materials for downloading and reference.

Fang Yanwei: "!"

His cash cow waved at him.

He decided not to tell Lu Zhi, if he could participate in this design, it would not be too late for him to say so.

When Lu Zhi drove back, it was just after ten o'clock in the evening.

He was wearing a black low-necked shirt, a white coat over it, and a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he could smell the fresh fragrance of shower gel, accompanied by damp water vapor.

He put two meals and a box of grapes aside.

The books on the desk were turned upside down and turned upside down on the table, and the trash can was kicked to the door. He just glanced at it and didn't care.

Fang Yanwei was barefoot, sitting on his chair and biting an apple. Seeing him coming in, he couldn't stop looking at him.

"Brother Zhi, hug me." Fang Yanwei stretched out his hand.

The white coat is also very suitable for Lu Zhi.

If he came back from the laboratory, Lu Zhi would not hug him, because the white coat would be very dirty, and usually the white coat in the laboratory is not allowed to be worn out.

But he just came back from the company, and the white coat on his body is just his usual work clothes, which is clean.

Not wearing shoes, Fang Yanwei didn't want to step on the ground, so she chose to let him hug her up, with her legs wrapped around his waist, and her hands wrapped around his neck.

The aroma of apples in the air makes the person in front of me smell like a delicious and juicy plump fruit.

Fang Yanwei originally just wanted to give his brother Zhi a hug when he came back late, but unexpectedly he was hugged in such a posture.

He was a little embarrassed, buried his face on Lu Zhi's shoulder, and waited for Lu Zhi to put himself down.

But Lu Zhi obviously didn't feel tired, he just hugged him and let him sit on his desk.

His slender fingers opened his pajama pants, and his fingertips touched his tailbone.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

"Fang Daji." Lu Zhi said indifferently, "How many tails do you have?"