I really didn't seduce him

Chapter 40 Heartbeat

The word "boyfriend" was like a wind chime caressed by the sea breeze, and a series of ringtones that could not be ignored fell on Fang Yanwei's heart.

Does he want to fall in love with Lu Zhi?

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like to fall in love with someone like Lu Zhi.

"Fang Yanwei." Lu Zhi walked around the bar and stopped beside him, "I see, you don't agree to me because you are afraid of breaking the school rules."

Fang Yanwei didn't move his mind, but the dna of the scumbag and the school bully moved first: "Talk about it, I'm afraid of shit."

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Let's talk about it.

Nothing to lose.

No one else stuffed all kinds of grape snacks into his pocket after knowing that he couldn't eat grapes and said the grapes were sour.

No one can take him to see the sky and the sea in such a reckless and arrogant manner, and tell him that the world is vast.

"Brother Fang agreed." He lowered his head, his ears were reddish.

Lu Zhi's fingers brushed against the side of his neck, stopped in his hair, and rubbed it lightly.

Fang Yanwei narrowed his eyes, feeling comfortable in self-defeating.

He likes Lu Zhi to be close to him.

So, he and Big Ice Luzhi are in love?

What will be the difference?

Can I touch it casually?

He was still thinking about this question, but Lu Zhi rested his palm on the back of his head, pressing his head to the side of his neck.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

"Let me hug you for a while." Lu Zhi said.

He said "oh" and didn't move.

Probably in the first year of high school, he had a discussion with Lin and Song about hugging.

Lin and Song said that this was the meeting of two souls, but he didn't take it seriously.

Until now, leaning on Lu Zhi's shoulder, he finally felt that he was gradually accommodating this homeless soul like him.

Lu Zhi seems to be used to the messy things at home, and even the mood swings in front of the person he likes only exist for a short time.

When Fang Yanwei was let go, he felt a little regretful.

Stop hugging?

Is he not easy to hug?

He retreated to the sofa in the bar, facing the reflection of the opposite glass, and tidied his clothes little by little.

He wanted to ask about Lu Zhi's family.

But no matter how he opened his mouth, it seemed that he was a bit cruel to Lu Zhi.

"What do you want to ask?" Lu Zhi said.

I can see it.

Fang Yan only thought.

Things have come to this point, it seems meaningless to ask anything.

Moreover, he is a scumbag, with a stupid mouth, and he can't say anything to comfort him.

He felt that Lu Zhi didn't need it either.

"Brother Zhi." He finally said, "You are, Lu Zhi."

It was Lu Zhi, not Lu Zhuo.

It is a big ice cube with a stern face, and it is also a small white flower pretending.

It is Fang Yanwei's irreplaceable.

During the evening self-study time of Class 1 (Senior Grade [-]), the absence duo wandered into the classroom slowly.

"Are you all right, Brother Zhi?" As soon as they sat down, He Suisui in the back row asked with concern, "Old Chen said that you are not feeling well, you are a top student, you usually pay attention to your studies, and you should also take care of your body. "

Xu Zhengyi: "Yes, yes."

"Thank you." Lu Zhi said.

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Oh shit.

"Miaojiang people." He Suisui said again, "Why is your face so red? If Lao Chen hadn't told me, I almost thought you were the one who was sick."

Fang Yanwei: "..."

It's not that it's Luzhi.

They stayed in the "release" all day, he told Lu Zhi picky about his childhood, most of the time he was talking, Lu Zhi was listening, and the two lived in peace .

In the evening, people came to the bar, ready to open.

Gu Tian came over to drink, whistled as she passed by him, put her hand with red nails on his shoulder, and called sister-in-law in his ear.

Gu Tian was glanced at by Lu Zhi, and walked away in a hurry.

But the heat on his cheeks has not subsided until now, and he doesn't want to say a word to Lu Zhi.

What are you yelling about this group of people.

"It's okay." He threw the schoolbag on the table.

Once the summer vacation is over, he will be a senior in high school.

So much had happened today that he had a strong sense of unreality.

A stack of test papers was pushed in front of him.

"Draw one." Lu Zhi said, "an upgraded version."

Fang Yanwei: "?"

Here comes the sense of reality.

Isn't it love?

Falling in love and still staring at him to draw a blind box of test papers.

Is it the same with other people's boyfriends?

Will Lu Zhi talk about it?

Wouldn't he talk about whether he still has a chance to go back on his word?

He drew an English one.

It's okay, luck is not bad.

The classroom door of Class 1 ([-]) was knocked twice.

During evening self-study time, in the quiet classroom, the sound of knocking on the door was amplified many times.

The students raised their heads from the sea of ​​questions and looked at the source of the voice.

The dean is standing at the door of the classroom.

"The discipline in your class is not bad." The director said, "I'm here to emphasize something."

He Suisui yawned big.

"Recently, I received feedback from parents that some students secretly fell in love when they just entered the critical period of senior year." The director knocked on the desk, "Don't yawn, this is a very serious problem, I should pay attention to it."

Director: "I have been teaching for more than ten years. I can understand what you guys are thinking at a glance. I can tell at a glance whether a classmate has a puppy love."

"Lu Zhi." The director called his name.

What the fuck?

isn't it?

Fang Yanwei's eyes widened.

"You are a cadre of the student union, you must supervise the students in the class." The director explained.

Fang Yanwei's left hand hanging on the edge of the chair was touched seemingly unintentionally.

Lu Zhi's fingertips pressed against his phalanx, rubbing it little by little.

There was a director in the front, and He Suisui who supervised the Miao people in the back. Fang Yanwei was taken aback.

"Okay, Director." Lu Zhi didn't look sideways, his voice was cold and stylized, "I will take good care of every student around me."

The dean left with satisfaction.

Fang Yanwei's fingertips were itchy from scratching, he lowered his head, not willing to take his hand away.

Is this cheating?

It seems quite exciting.

"Were you cheating on me just now, Brother Zhi?" He asked in a low voice.

Lu Zhi sat upright, with an innocent expression: "No, brother Fang, don't wrong me."

Fang Yanwei: "..."

As soon as the bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang, Lu Zhi was called away by the head teacher, Mr. Chen.

Fang Yanwei randomly swept a few of his test papers into the schoolbag, then sorted the books on Lu Zhi's desk one by one, smoothed the pages and corners, and put them in the drawer.

He straddled two schoolbags diagonally, and went to wait for Lu Zhi by the door of Mr. Chen's office.

The door of the office was open, flooding the lights to disperse the gloom in the hallway—

"Are you sure this person is your father?" Teacher Chen said.

Lu Zhi: "Yes."

"Your father..." Teacher Chen said, "I went to your mother's place to make trouble. Your grandparents called the police. Let me ask about your family's affairs."

"It's okay, teacher." Lu Zhi lowered his head, his right hand clasped the string of Buddhist beads on his left wrist, looking a little helpless and cramped, "Every family has difficult scriptures to recite, and if there is any need for help, I will definitely contact you. Yours, teacher."

Teacher Chen repeatedly agreed: "Okay, if you have any difficulties, you must contact me. You are a good boy, and you are also our hope for Luzhong's college entrance examination next year. You must do well and study with peace of mind."

"I will, teacher." Lu Zhi said.

What can happen is nothing more than one party wanting to control power arbitrarily, and the other party wants to leave a self-deceiving thought.

Lu Jianchang probably will, and will come to him again.

Lu Zhi: "I will put study first."

Teacher Chen waved his hand and let him go with satisfaction.

Lu Zhi walked out the door of the teacher's office: "Let's go."

"You know I'm waiting for you." Fang Yanwei was a little happy.

"En." Lu Zhi took two schoolbags from his hand, carrying one on his back and carrying the other in his hand.

His little red fox, with a ray of light, stood in the dark waiting for him.

"Isn't it heavy?" Fang Yanwei asked, "I'll take it myself."

"In your schoolbag..." Lu Zhi said hesitantly, "It seems that there are only a few sheets of paper."

This wave is really looking down on the scumbags.

Fang Yanwei sat on the handrail of the stairs and slipped half a floor.

Points will be deducted for sliding stairs.

But Lu Zhi, who was in charge of this matter, kept his pace down the stairs steadily, and had no intention of haggling with him at all.

This is too cool?

Falling in love with Lu Zhi, the school rules are casual.

The temperature outside was high and the air was hot and humid. He took off his school uniform jacket and tied it around his waist.

Lu Zhi just followed behind him without saying a word.

No deduction?

Then he should fall in love with Lu Zhi earlier.

"Xueba." He put his hands on Lu Zhi's shoulders a little proudly, "Talk to you, is there any other benefits?"

He spread out his palm in front of Lu Zhi: "Take it out."

He smiled slightly, with a contemptuous smile on the end of his eyes. A passing boy trembled when he saw this scene, thinking it was some school bully blackmailing good students.

"Don't bully people." The boy recognized Lu Zhi who had given a speech at the morning meeting, and said boldly.

"I just bully people." Fang Yanwei hasn't been so elated for a long time, and took advantage of the opportunity to grab Lu Zhi's school uniform collar, "This is bullying."

"The school bully hit someone again!" The boy left in fear.

The soft fingertips rubbed against Lu Zhi's Adam's apple.

Gently gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again.

The slender fingers that can play the pipa flexibly plucked out a thirsty scorching heat on the September night.

Li Zhou stayed in the classroom of Class 1 of Senior Three for a while, and was the last one to leave.

There was no one in the corridor. He was about to turn off the lights and lock the door when the classroom door moved and two people broke in.

Fang Yanwei, who was holding onto Lu Zhi's collar, was pushed backwards into the classroom of Class 1 of Senior Three.

Li Zhou: "?"

Who is hitting whom?

Lu Zhi raised his eyes and saw Li Zhou, the dullness and coldness on his face melted a little, replaced by a kind of contempt.

"Get lost." Lu Zhi said lightly.

Now that Li Zhou saw Lu Zhi, his whole body ached, and he rolled away without taking his schoolbag.

"He's so afraid of you." Fang Yanwei said, "I thought he was afraid of me before."

"Let's go too." He said, "There will be no one in the school later."

Lu Zhi didn't move.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

"Brother Fang." Lu Zhi called him.

If you call Brother Fang, nothing good will happen.

Fang Yanwei's cheeks were slightly hot: "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhi bent one leg and sat on the desk.

The cold moonlight shines through the window screen, reflecting on half of his expressionless face.

It's like a handful of white snow in a lonely ridge, and it's also like a noble god that cannot be discussed arbitrarily.

The god put a small kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yanwei's whole body went limp from this small blow.

Thirty minutes have passed since the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The teaching director is patrolling with a flashlight, checking the classrooms of each class, and it is likely that the next one will shine on them.

His heart was beating fast.

"Brother Fang, you said earlier that my high school life was boring." Lu Zhi said.

Have you said that?

Fang Yanwei seemed a little impressed.

"I thought about it, I seem to be a bit vegetarian." Lu Zhi said, "You add meat to me."

The beam of the flashlight swept straight from the window, and Lu Zhi suddenly reached out and pressed his neck, making him bow his head.

Heart beat faster.

In the corner under the window sill, he knelt on the ground, as if he was being tempted, he gently touched the corner of Lu Zhi's mouth.

The dean went away with the beam of the flashlight.

"Brother Fang." Lu Zhi's cold voice stuck to his ear again, "You're looking for me to cheat on you."