Chapter 14 Chapter 14
Chapter 14 Chapter 14
Liu Yanchuan almost narrated the matter in a calm tone, drinking drinks while talking, acting like a melon-eating crowd, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.
And Lu Qingyu was already a little stunned, so much so that Liu Yanchuan drank his own Coke and took the Coke he only took a small sip, but he didn't even react.
"Sorry, I reminded you of something sad." Lu Qingyu didn't know the story behind this, and he felt that Liu Yanchuan's privacy was violated, so he felt a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, I haven't finished yet."
"Ok?"
Lu Qingyu was a little taken aback. He had no intention of infringing on other people's privacy. He originally thought that this matter would stop here. It didn't matter even if Liu Yanchuan never said why he hated English. There is follow-up.
"After my parents divorced, my mother took me to the dormitory of her company. My father came to me and my mother several times and begged my mother to forgive him. Later, my mother was annoyed by harassment, so she simply took out a loan My dad didn’t know about buying this house.”
"Then my dad started to stop me at school after hearing that we had moved out, wanting me to forgive him and plead for him in front of my mom."
"But when I saw his face, I felt disgusted, and I even thought of the English book that fell on the floor that day. I felt disgusted even with English, so I stopped studying altogether."
"Later, my personality gradually changed. First my classmates, then my teachers, all found me difficult to get along with. Finally, even my mother felt that I was getting more and more withdrawn."
"I'm actually quite unhappy, but I'm too embarrassed to tell others. It seems how fragile I am when I talk to others, so I just don't talk about it."
Lu Qingyu looked at the big boy beside him, he was clearly talking about his unfortunate past, but he looked indifferent like someone who had nothing to do.A little distressed, obviously there are so many things hidden in my heart, but I have to hold on to it myself.
"You...don't be too sad..." Lu Qingyu didn't know what to say to comfort Liu Yanchuan, so he could only pat him on the back.
"It's okay." Liu Yanchuan smiled at Lu Qingyu, indicating that he was fine.
"I... I didn't know this before, and I didn't consider your mood, so I kept asking you to learn English well. Are you feeling bad...? Sorry."
"There's nothing embarrassing about it. It's because I didn't tell you before. Usually, no one talks to me. Now I feel much better when I tell you. I want to thank you."
"Don't you tell your friends about this? Even your closest friends."
"No." Liu Yanchuan shook his head and drank the last half bottle of Coke on the table. "I'm too withdrawn and have a bad temper. I don't have many friends..."
Lu Qingyu felt some compassion for the big boy in front of him.He is obviously eighteen or nineteen years old, the age when he should go out and make friends, and go around chicly with friends, but because of his personality, he is alone.
"you……"
Lu Qingyu wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Liu Yanchuan.
"It's been so long, I found that you are the only one who can stand me, Brother Yu, so I want to be friends with you..."
Liu Yanchuan was playing with the soda can in his hand, probably because his hand was too strong, the originally good cylindrical blue soda can was pinched to the east and west.His eyes were fixed on the deformed soda can, with a very focused look, and his thin bangs drooped softly, concealing his heroic sword eyebrows.
Before coming to tutor, Lu Qingyu had already been reminded by Fang Zewei that this kid had a bad temper. At first, he thought he was another boy with a second-grade illness in middle school, but he didn't expect...
And I obviously longed to have a few friends who played well, but because I couldn't talk about it, I became a lone ranger.
"You...do you want to be friends with me?"
Lu Qingyu felt guilty towards Liu Yanchuan in his heart. He clearly wanted to be friends with him, but he made a mistake and avoided him like this.
"Is this... okay?" Hearing Lu Qingyu's words, Liu Yanchuan immediately raised his head, no longer the look of an abandoned little pet just now, his eyes were bright.
Perhaps because he was afraid that Lu Qingyu would reject him again, there was hesitation and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Okay. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me!" Lu Qingyu felt ashamed, facing the puppy-like boy in front of him, she wanted to pat her chest to assure her.
"Okay, I will come to you for anything in the future, brother Yu, don't think I'm annoying." Liu Yanchuan's face was sunny.
"how come."
"OnacoldDecembernightIg□□emyhearttoyou.Andbythesummeryouweregone..."
A familiar tune broke the silence in the living room. Following the sound, it was the sound coming from Lu Qingyu's schoolbag.
"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Lu Qingyu smiled apologetically at Liu Yanchuan, and Liu Yanchuan signaled him to leave him alone.
"Hello? Brother Wei? What's the matter?"
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"If they want to drink, I will buy it by the way. Anyway, I am going to come back."
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"If you haven't figured out what to drink, think about it first and then tell me... Me? I'll drink Gray Milkcap."
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"Well, it's oolong tea. I like oolong tea. Buy two cups and go back to the dormitory, okay? Okay, I know, Gray Milk Gai, I want green tea."
……
"OK Bye Bye."
Lu Qingyu hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket. Before he could say anything, Liu Yanchuan spoke first.
"Brother Yu, are you going back?"
"Yeah." Lu Qingyu nodded, "My roommates want tribute tea, so I'll hurry up and buy it for them."
"Okay, I'll send it to you."
Lu Qingyu was about to pick up his schoolbag, but was a step too late, and Liu Yanchuan picked it up first.
"Let's go." Liu Yanchuan shook his head.
Since Liu Yanchuan picked up his schoolbag, it would be hypocritical for him to come back, so he simply asked him to carry it for him.
Still sent downstairs.
"Bye, see you tomorrow." Lu Qingyu turned his head and raised his hand to bid farewell to Liu Yanchuan.
"Bye bye." Liu Yanchuan waved to Lu Qingyu as well.
Time always rushes by inadvertently.Liu Yanchuan still remembered that the first time he met Lu Qingyu was in the freezing early spring, everyone was wrapped in thick cotton clothes, and there was the most disturbing low temperature and spring rain.
It is now the last season of late spring, it is really the temperature of spring and flowers bloom, but the flowers have almost withered, leaving only the ruined red figure under the tree struggling hard.All the trees are about to turn their light green leaves to dark green.
The complex is quite old so the lights in the common areas are either in disrepair or lackluster.
Liu Yanchuan was standing under the lighting at the stairs. The white light was a bit dim, making it difficult for people to see his face, and by the way, his sight was completely hidden in the darkness.
Only he himself knew that his gaze had been following the white figure not far away.
Lu Qingyu didn't walk too fast, the dim street lights along the way cast long and short shadows for him, intertwined with the shadows of trees for a while, and intertwined with the shadows of light poles for a while.
The trees and street lamps are very big, so it makes the back look even more thin.
Liu Yanchuan pursed his lips, staring at the figure walking away like a wild wolf watching its prey.
This won't be... Really a fool, right?
When he was a child, it was true that his father's derailment cast a certain shadow on English and social interaction.But after so many years, it should have faded long ago, so that he doesn't even have basic social skills.
Because he didn't want the boyfriend he got to run away for him, he happened to encounter this opportunity again, so he acted accordingly, tearfully talking about what happened to him when he was a child, to win a wave of sympathy.
In fact, in his expectation, it might not be so smooth. He didn't expect that this would move Lu Qingyu's heart.
"Brother Yu, you are too stupid to be sold."
Liu Yanchuan smiled all over his face, and said in a voice that only he could hear.
Lu Qingyu here is still reflecting on himself.
Some time ago, because Liu Yanchuan's actions were too ambiguous, he was a little surprised.
In fact, he is afraid of repeating the same mistakes, like a rabbit who is always on tenterhooks in the wild, if there is a little trouble, he will spread his legs and run away.
Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive, I'll make a mistake, and that's why...
Thinking of this, Lu Qingyu's face turned slightly red with shame and embarrassment.
Fortunately, I didn't have the impulse to say anything to refuse, otherwise it would be a joke, Lu Qingyu thought with lingering fear.
Lu Qingyu was hit by a wave of unpleasant memories just now, and he was still a little dazed, how could he think about it so quickly.This makes it easier for someone who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Someone just likes Lu Qingyu and wants to be a lover's like, so Lu Qingyu has no wrong intentions.
In short, whether it is a misunderstanding or not, it is right that both of them are very happy.
Lu Qingyu untied the knot in his heart and no longer avoided Liu Yanchuan. Liu Yanchuan was also very happy. His brother Yu finally stopped avoiding him. Although the excuse of "good friend" is really vulgar and lazy, but who cares? , as long as Lu Qingyu doesn't run away.
"Hey, what's the matter?" After a while, the mobile phone in Lu Qingyu's pocket rang again. He thought it was his roommate calling again to urge him to come back with tribute tea, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Yanchuan.
"Brother Yu, it suddenly occurred to me that I have always wanted to run in the morning, but no one is with me, why don't you come early tomorrow?"
"What? Morning run?"
"Correct!"
Lu Qingyu was walking on the road and wanted to vomit blood in public. How could anyone come to make a request as soon as he made up his mind?
You deserve it if you don't have any fucking friends, right? ? ?Lu Qingyu secretly slandered in her heart.
Liu Yanchuan on the other end was quite looking forward to it. After all, if Lu Qingyu agreed to him, he could spend more time with Lu Qingyu.
Regardless of whether Lu Qingyu has feelings for him now, Liu Yanchuan, who pretends to like literature very much, plans happily in his heart as long as his kung fu is deeply ground into a needle.
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