night fire

Chapter 8 The truth is true

As soon as Lu Xiujin got home, he was scolded by his ears.

Scolding from the door to the living room and from upstairs to downstairs.

The wine scolded him soberly.

He was wronged: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to come back so late? Huh?" Lu Xiuyan threw a pillow and came over.

Lu Xiujin dodged it, and the next second he was smashed into a bag of paper.

"I usually come back at this time, sometimes later."

Lu Xiujin muttered.

Lu Xiuyan plausibly said: "Can it be the same? Your sister has gone home and you are not at home waiting? Do you dare to go out and wander?"

Lu Xiujin rubbed his ears: "You are not my wife..."

"What the hell is wrong with you," Lu Xiuyan frowned and sat beside him, then asked again, "What's going on with you these days? I heard that you were fascinated by a wine seller?"

Her face was full of ridicule, Lu Xiujin was afraid of being embarrassed, so he couldn't hold back for a while, and lied: "What, I just wanted to play on the bed, and didn't want to seriously pursue it."

Lu Xiuyan was a little disappointed: "Is that so, I thought you took it easy."

When Lu Xiujin heard this, he became a little more serious, and said with a smile: "The task of passing on the family line is left to you. I can't be tied down in this golden age."

Lu Xiuyan stood up and waved her hands: "Okay, you can continue to play, it's not like the family can't afford you."

Lu Xiujin agreed with a smile, and treated the matter as an overturn. When she was sleeping at night, Lu Xiuyan suddenly kicked her door open.

"Silly brother..."

"Sister! Why didn't you knock on the door!" Lu Xiujin shrank into the quilt and said angrily.

Lu Xiuyan didn't care much: "What? I changed all the diapers when you were young."

Lu Xiujin wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled over: "Oh, that's different...Anyway, you should pay attention..."

"Didn't I hear that you have changed your taste?" Lu Xiuyan sat down on the bed with a smile, and said, "Why do you still care about the difference between men and women?"

"What's the change?" Lu Xiujin began to desperately pull the quilt under his sister's weight, "I've always been a vegetarian, okay..."

Lu Xiuyan was taken aback, and murmured: "It's still true..."

"What is true and false?"

"It's okay." Lu Xiuyan stood up and tucked him in the quilt, "...just as long as you're happy."

Although Lu Xiujin didn't understand what his sister was talking about, it didn't affect his sarcasm, "I've always been very happy..."

Then she said obediently, "If my sister gave me more money, I would be happier."

"Go away, little brother."

Lu Xiuyan stood at the door, looking at Lu Xiujin for a long time, feeling a little melancholy.

Lu Xiujin obediently said good night to her.

"Good night, my beautiful sister."

Lu Xiuyan covered her mouth and smiled, "Good night, my silly brother."

Zhao Qiyan only had one class in the morning, so he had a rare good night's sleep.

He got up, took a shower in a leisurely manner, and thought that he must take all his classes until the afternoon next semester.

Waking up early is so sad.

There is a big window facing the sun in the rental house, and you can clearly see the street outside. Zhao Qiyan, with his upper body bare, walked over and opened the curtains, and the sunlight filled the small rental house.

The building where Zhao Qiyan lives is considered to be the tallest in the vicinity, with a view of all the mountains.Every day when he has nothing to do, he likes to lean against the window and look out.

Watch passers-by hurrying to and from work, vendors pushing carts selling snacks, and children chasing small balls between buildings.

He could see a lot—of all kinds, of other people's lives.

This added a lot of fun to his busy and monotonous life.

The wound on the chest was also scratched by the wire on the window when I was pulling the window sill to watch the pigeons in the afternoon.

It’s not a serious injury, but it’s just a burst of pain, and it’s not going to get better. It didn’t take long for the medicine to be wiped off by the clothes. As a last resort, I took the OK bandage to hold the medicine, and hoped that it would heal soon. stand up.

This leads to a little embarrassment when wearing clothes, a little bulge.

Especially the vest she wore last night, which itself had chest pads, with bulges on top - no wonder that Lu Xiujin kept staring at it.

Zhao Qiyan felt annoyed when he thought of this, what good things could Lu Xiujin have in his head?I don't know how to arrange him behind the scenes...

Is the first 18 years of his abstinence going to be ruined?

No, he doesn't want it.

At this time the phone rang, Zhao Qiyan half-drawn the curtains, sat on the sofa and opened the message.

The manager's dialogue box popped up: "Yanyan! The latest information! Lu Xiujin also likes men!"

Zhao Qiyan raised his eyebrows and typed: "I haven't heard of it, how did you know?"

"!"

After the manager sent an exclamation point, there was no reply.

Zhao Qiyan didn't cue him anymore, and he knew in his heart that it was probably true. Although the manager looked unreliable, he was still very reliable in his work.

In all likelihood, this is true—this Lu Xiujin actually really likes men.

He sighed, spread his hands and fell on the back of the sofa, his face was gloomy.

"So... doesn't he like me as a girl?" Zhao Qiyan rubbed his hair, a little irritable.

Later, Zhao Qi found a huge blind spot here when he reasoned the logic—he is a man, Lu Xiujin likes him, and Lu Xiujin also likes men. There is no conflict between the three points that Lu Xiujin thinks he is a woman.

That is to say, he ignored Lu Xiujin's fixed thinking as a bisexual—a bisexual who doesn't know that he is bisexual and who doesn't have good eyesight.

Lu Xiujin thought as follows:

Women's clothing = female.

What I like = female.

Double argument deepens subjective understanding = Zhao Qiyan is a woman.

When Zhao Qiyan discovered this blind spot later, his heart was very complicated, and he fought with Lu Xiujin again.

In the end, the battle ended on the bed.

Zhao Qiyan instinctively felt something was wrong, but Lu Xiujin was too pestering.

……never mind.he thinks.

So that day, Young Master Lu was made to cry again.

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The end of the article is an excerpt from the new article "Xiaolu's Happy Life".