Chapter 65
Chapter 65
No matter how long Xiao Yu sat on the bed and watched, no matter how long he sat there, the little fool never saw Lu Ziyao look back at him.
Even if he didn't want to say another word to himself, Lu Ziyao sat back in the seat he had occupied all afternoon, and pressed his thin lips into a stern arc.Lu Ziyao seemed to be sneering, although he didn't know what was ironic to him.
Little idiot Xiao Yu didn't feel much sleepiness at first, but at this moment, stimulated by Lu Ziyao's reaction, his mind became sober.
His gaze swiveled a few times and finally fell on the back leaning on the sofa. Xiao Yu felt stuffy in his heart, and found that he didn't seem to like Lu Ziyao's attitude towards him at this moment.
In fact, it is normal for Lu Ziyao to treat others with such an indifferent attitude.After all, how many people can there be, and when will they see Lu Ziyao being gentle and wanton, doting and patient.
It's just that people always get used to it. Xiao Yu got used to Lu Ziyao's kindness to him. Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to say that he was addicted to every inch of Lu Ziyao's kindness to him.
Lu Ziyao, why not, kept repeating in his heart, even sitting on the extremely soft sofa, feeling depressed and restless, feeling that this feeling of being out of his control is really uncomfortable, no matter how close he is, he can't Xiao Yu was moved half a point.
Perhaps it was because Xiao Yu was too slow and Lu Ziyao cared too much, so they didn't realize it. Unknowingly, the two of them were pulling each other, binding them to their side...
This cold war lasted for a long time, so long that the atmosphere between the two of them was extremely awkward for several days in a row.They didn't say a word to each other, and they went their own way when they went out. The weird atmosphere permeated everywhere, even Yan He and the others could feel it.
But these four did not dare to take care of them, not to mention that Xiao Yu's face turned black all day long, and he couldn't hear them talking to him at all.
What's more, as long as one of them gets close to Xiao Yu, a certain unignorable line of sight behind them will fall on their backs, making them feel like a light on their backs.
No matter how coldly Lu Ziyao and Xiao Yu fought, his possessiveness towards Xiao Yu would only increase.
After every class, Lu Ziyao finished his homework ahead of time, so he began to spend a lot of time following Xiao Yu, preventing the other people from having any contact with his little fool.
If it is the Cold War, there will be a day when it will end. The Cold War between the Soviet Union and the United States has lasted for so many decades and finally ended.It's just that it wasn't Lu Ziyao who ended the Cold War early this time, but Xiao Yu, a little idiot who thought he was blunt.
No matter how sulking Lu Ziyao felt in his heart, Xiao Yu finally comforted himself that whether others treat you well depends entirely on his own mood.
The reason why the little fool wanted to find a reason to step down for himself was because Lu Ziyao had an appointment with his friend for a party soon.Fearing that Qin Yutong would take advantage of his absence by Lu Ziyao's side, the little fool would not trust this person to go to the bar alone no matter what.
Like worrying about preventing the coquettish slut outside from taking away the Chinese cabbage he had worked so hard to grow, Xiao Yu even entrusted someone else with the promise of a cup of milk tea, which was the most important thing in the past.
Xiao Yu still didn't believe that Lu Ziyao wouldn't carry him behind his back and take advantage of such a good time and place to make love with Qin Yutong quietly.
Silently following Lu Ziyao to the most developed commercial center in the city, Xiao Yu spent a lot of money in a taxi to follow in heartache, but he had to keep an eye on Lu Ziyao the whole time.
In fact, he was very aggrieved in his heart. In the past three or four days, Xiao Yu had tasted the feeling of being cold and violent.
It's like living with a robot for several days. Xiao Yu and Lu Ziyao are alone, but they don't get any response when they talk to him.
He looked like a clown jumping on the bridge, and he didn't see the audience smile for a long time. Xiao Yu was very helpless, but felt that he was struggling and had no good way to do it.
What is called a cold war between two people is actually Lu Ziyao's indifference for unknown reasons. Anyway, Xiao Yu himself is saving a lot of face for the friendship between the two.
Xiao Yu has been watching intently, Xiao Yu doesn't know what his head is caught by the door, and he is still worried about that person, even sitting in a taxi, he has to see Lu Ziyao's figure through the window glass all the time .
I don't know if Lu Ziyao, who has been galloping on the street, is intentional or not, he can actually ride the motorcycle at the speed of an ordinary four-wheeled car.
But at least along the way, Xiao Yu could always see Lu Ziyao leaning over, driving the locomotive that he had carried him in the first place, under the psychedelic and charming, or colorful light signs.
I have to say that Lu Ziyao's riding posture is simple but extremely chic. Even the simple movement of sitting astride a locomotive is performed by him with a sense of arrogance, arrogance and wantonness, making people ashamed of themselves ashamed.
Covered by a streamlined black helmet, Xiao Yu looked at Lu Ziyao through the car window glass reflecting five-color neon lights, and couldn't help being a little fascinated—if the man didn't wear a helmet, his soft and long black hair might It will be messed up by the wind...
Seeing Lu Ziyao riding his heavy and cool motorcycle from the bustling and noisy commercial street to a simple alley again, Xiao Yucai hurriedly got off the taxi and trotted to follow.
It's not that you have to follow for so long to be unwilling to follow anymore, but Xiao Yu saw from a long distance at the entrance of the alley that Lu Ziyao rode into, there were several tall bodyguards in black and sunglasses with mechanical faces like robots.
No matter how you look at it, there is an obvious feeling that this kind of low-level taxi cannot get in and out at will.
Luxurious and low-key, the alleys are not decorated so gorgeously or magnificently, but looking at the entire street outside it is full of all kinds of sports cars or models that I can't recognize the brand.
Xiao Yu guessed that the people who could enter inside might be either rich or noble.Even if any of these cars lined up outside were bumped into by him, he wouldn't be able to pay for it if he sold it.
Seeing that all the vehicles could only be parked outside, but Lu Ziyao's motorcycle rode in unimpeded, Xiao Yu was secretly startled, always feeling that Lu Ziyao's status would be more noble than the owners of these cars outside.
My heart was even a little sour, the little fool stood outside the dark but extremely bustling night alley and bit his lower lip, suddenly feeling inferior.
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