love you slowly

Chapter 65

"Don't be nervous. Do everything you know how to do as I said. If you don't know how to do it, even if you just memorize the formula, you have to put it on it. There are points for this, you know?" Before the exam, he helped Lu Zhiyuan review all the formulas required for the exam. At the moment, Lu Zhiyuan is sitting in a chair and digesting silently.

He closed his eyes and went through the formulas one by one. Hearing Meng Annan's words, he reached out and touched his chin with ease and said with a smile, "Got it."

Since Meng Annan's grades are usually relatively high, the examination room is not with Lu Zhiyuan. He is afraid that Lu Zhiyuan's forgetful temper will cause trouble before the examination, so he checked his pencil bag and found nothing wrong, then patted him on the shoulder. Said: "Okay, get ready to go to the examination room."

"Feng Ke! Let's go!" Lu Zhiyuan and Feng Ke happened to be in the same examination room.

"How about it, Xiaoluzi, do you have confidence? It stands to reason that you should have it. After all, your family is forcing you to study every day."

Feng Ke's scalp tingles from the two of them every day, and he really can't help the essence of his lemon essence.

"Who said I was forced." Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him, "I obviously followed the study voluntarily, okay?"

Feng Ke rolled his eyes to the sky and refused to accept the dog food, "Fuck you!" After speaking, he entered the examination room angrily, begging to be out of sight and out of mind.

"Okay, let's go in." Meng Annan sent him to the entrance of the examination room.

"En." Lu Zhiyuan nodded, looked at him and smiled: "Come on!"

Meng Annan also laughed, and squeezed his wrist, "Okay, everyone, come on."

Maybe it's the power of love, or maybe it's the careful teaching of his boyfriend, anyway, Lu Zhiyuan's math test went smoothly, and he secretly helped Feng Ke.

When he came out of the examination room, Meng Annan was already waiting at the door, "How about it, do you think it's okay?"

"I think it's good." Lu Zhiyuan said, "After all, I've been studying with you for so long."

"That's really good." Meng Annan patted his head, took him to the classroom, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

"I want to go out to eat hot pot!" Lu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time.Ever since Meng Annan started nourishing his stomach, he has put an end to all spicy food. He once dreamed that he went to eat hot pot. He really wanted it very much!

Meng Annan saw that his gluttonous hala was about to come down, it was very funny, anyway, he didn't eat it often this time, so let him do it once.

"Okay." He pulled his lips, "Greedy cat."

As soon as he got home and put down his schoolbag, Lu Zhiyuan followed Meng Annan like a tail, while Qiuqiu followed Lu Zhiyuan wagging his small tail, forming a food chain.

Meng Annan prepared delicious food for Jiaojiao and Qiuqiu. He just poured a glass of water to drink, then he turned his head and looked at him from a distance away, so scared that he almost spit out water.

"You, what are you doing?" He coughed twice and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hot pot, hot pot." Lu Zhiyuan looked at him anxiously, for fear that he would go back on his word.

Meng Annan couldn't hold back his laughter, stretched out his hand and smacked Lu Zhiyuan's forehead, angrily and funny: "Why are you in a hurry, you still have to wait for Comrade Lao Meng to come back."

"Let's go find Uncle." Lu Zhiyuan pulled him past and left, "He must be in the chess club."

Meng Annan staggered when he was pulled, he didn't expect his boyfriend to be so greedy for hot pot, he couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour, and he didn't know how he usually held back.

When they arrived at the door of the activity room, the two of them took a look inside and found that Comrade Meng of their family was fighting with an old man, surrounded by several old men.

Seeing his calm and relaxed appearance, it might be another victory. Suddenly, they both noticed a person standing behind Meng Huaicheng. It happened to be Aunt Du Juan who came to the house to deliver scallion pancakes that day. "Huh?" Xuan looked at each other and smiled, there was something wrong.

It just so happened that the round ended, and as expected, Meng Huaicheng was slightly better.

"Xiao Meng, tell me how many games you won today, and it's a treat." An old man looked at the chess game regretfully, and patted Meng Huaicheng on the shoulder.

"Please treat me, please come." Meng Huaicheng laughed happily.

"It seems that Comrade Meng is in trouble, let's go alone." Meng Annan glanced at Meng Huaicheng who was happy and turned around with a smile and said.

"Okay." Lu Zhiyuan nodded, "Then you can send a message to uncle."

"Row."

It was dark and early at night, and the street lamps on the street were all turned on at this point, and the dim light fell on the ground, forming a circle of light spots, and a few snowflakes fell from the air from time to time, lightly falling on the shoulders of pedestrians.

Meng Annan patted the falling snow on Lu Zhiyuan's head, and put the hat on for him, "It's snowing again."

Lu Zhiyuan reached out to pick up a piece and put it under the light to look at it, "It's not too far before the Chinese New Year, so fast."

"Are you going back to your mother's place for the New Year?" Meng Annan turned his head and asked.

The snow in Lu Zhiyuan's hand had already melted, he squeezed his fist and stuffed it into his pocket, then shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, I don't want to go there."

"It's okay." Meng Annan embraced him and said, "Don't think too much, even if it's over, it's just a few meals."

"But I won't be able to see you." Lu Zhiyuan looked up at him, his eyes were full of light, and he was even more aggrieved.

At this time, there were very few pedestrians on the road, except for them, no one else could be seen, probably because they were afraid of the cold.

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan's pitiful appearance, Meng Annan couldn't help laughing, pulled him over and pressed him against the big tree, it was pitch black with the light behind him.

"When the time comes, we'll talk on the phone and video. As long as you call, I will definitely answer it." He said softly against Lu Zhiyuan's forehead, "It's fine to keep the phone on all day long, as long as you're happy."

Lu Zhiyuan wrapped his neck around his neck and rubbed the tip of his nose with him, although his tone was a little unhappy, but quite brisk, "Well then, I'll have a video call with you from morning till night."

"Okay." Meng Annan said dotingly, leaning on him.

When I arrived at the hot pot restaurant, it was time for dinner, and it was full of people at a glance. Fortunately, they had reserved a seat online in advance, otherwise they would just come here to see if there was any food.

As soon as he sat down at his seat, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't wait to start ordering. Originally, he wanted to choose a spicy hotpot, but under the pressure of Meng Annan's eyes, he chose a mandarin duck hotpot.

After the dishes were presented one by one, he poured all his favorite food into the spicy pot, and he didn't care if he could eat too much spicy food, anyway, he didn't care about anything when he came across his favorite food.

But the person opposite him didn't think so.

Meng Annan pressed his hand and warned, "I think you don't want to eat."

Fortunately, what Lu Zhiyuan is best at is being able to bend and stretch. He let go of his hands awkwardly and watched Meng Annan pour the other half of the ingredients into the clear soup pot without daring to complain.

"Eat, ancestor." Meng Annan scooped up the cooked beef rolls from the pot and put them in Lu Zhiyuan's bowl, and couldn't help laughing at his eagerness.

"You eat too." Lu Zhiyuan also picked up a plate of meat for Meng Annan, looking at him with a smirk.

In the cold winter night, the hot pot covered with a layer of red oil is bubbling, and the beef roll brings out a mouth-watering aroma as it rolls up and down. Most of the meat is picked up with a few chopsticks, and it is full of mouthfuls. Stuffing it into the mouth is an overwhelming sense of satisfaction, the spicy taste reaches the body along the tip of the tongue, and the whole body is warm, without the slightest chill of cold winter.

What a joy!

"I'm so full!" Lu Zhiyuan stretched his waist, the hot sweat on his body immediately cooled down when he went outside, but fortunately, he felt the warmth all over his body after eating a hot pot meal, so he didn't feel much at the moment cold.

"You should be full too." Meng Annan patted his stomach, "Most of them are here."

"Then are you full?" Lu Zhiyuan asked.

"I'm full!" Meng Annan looked at him helplessly, "A certain person not only eats by himself but also keeps throwing things on my plate, he still has a conscience."

Lu Zhiyuan was overjoyed, he hugged Meng Annan from behind and hung on him, letting him drag him forward.One hand was still wandering restlessly between Meng Annan's neck, pinching his flesh and rubbing his chin from time to time, like a troublesome cat.

"What are you doing?" Meng Annan turned his head to look at him.

A grain of snow fell on Lu Zhiyuan's eyelashes. When he blinked his eyes, he looked very pretty. He smiled and said, "Look at you."

Meng Annan blew lightly into his eyes, and he couldn't help closing his eyes, but at this moment Meng Annan leaned forward and kissed him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Meng Annan looked at him as usual, as if he wasn't the one who made the sneak attack just now.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhiyuan smiled and asked back.

Meng Annan grinned wickedly: "Kiss you."

The snow fell a bit heavier, and it fell on the shoulders of the two of them and refused to go down. Lu Zhiyuan blew them away with a breath, jumped on his shoulders, grabbed Meng Annan's shoulders and lay down on him.

Meng Annan had noticed it a long time ago, the moment he jumped up, he hugged him tightly and lifted his back to stabilize.

"If I get old and can't walk in the future, will you still carry me like this?" Lu Zhiyuan leaned into Meng Annan's ear and asked softly.

Meng Annan turned his head and bumped his head lightly, with a smile in his words: "Otherwise, why don't we throw you on the road?"

Lu Zhiyuan smiled, and bit his earlobe, "Don't worry, I will carry you even if you can't walk anymore."

Meng Annan was funny and deliberately teased him: "Can you move your back? Don't throw me to death then, you will cry."

Lu Zhiyuan slapped him on the shoulder, "What nonsense! Am I so weak? Just wait and see, I will definitely be stronger than you when I get old!"

"Okay." Meng Annan went over and rubbed his head, and said softly, "I'll wait and see."

When they walked home slowly, they didn't know whether Comrade Meng Huaicheng had finished his dinner, but when they were about to open the door, the door opened from the inside.

The two young men and Aunt Du Juan at the door stared wide-eyed and forgot to say hello for a moment.

In the end it was Lu Zhiyuan who came to his senses and called someone first: "Hello, Auntie."

When Du Juan came back to his senses, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he greeted in a panic: "Hello."

"You guys are back?" Meng Huaicheng appeared from behind on a wheelchair.

"Ah." Lu Zhiyuan nodded, "I'm back."

"Then I'll go back first." Du Juan said, "I will trouble you with what I just said."

"No trouble." Meng Huaicheng said with a smile.

After sending Du Juan away, Meng Annan and Lu Zhiyuan almost occupied one side and dragged Meng Huaicheng to the sofa. The two of them sat down and looked at him directly, just like interrogating a prisoner.

"Honestly, what secret do you have with that Aunt Du Juan?"

Meng Huaicheng slapped his son on the head unceremoniously, glared at him and said, "There is no secret."

"That's why I need to trouble you." Meng Annan glanced at his father as if he knew everything.

Meng Huaicheng rolled his eyes, didn't bother to look at the two foolish boys in front of him, knocked his head one by one, and said lightly: "Your Auntie Du Juan has a daughter who is two years older than you, and she is studying in a neighboring city. She wants to visit her daughter, but the dog at home has no one to take care of her, so she wants to let me go for two days."

"That's it?" Both of them were a little disappointed, thinking they had seen the red light of the setting sun.

Meng Huaicheng glanced at them funny, two brats.

"What's on my mind all day long." He nodded at the two of them, with a disgusted expression on his face, "I'm going to take a shower, so I won't talk nonsense with you."

There were only two blank faces left in the living room. This progress was different from what they thought, as if something was missing.

Um?The two looked at each other and smiled, and both tacitly cast their gazes towards the bathroom.

Missing two assists!