dhibooks Chapter 38 Chapter 38
Chapter 38 Chapter 38
Even though today is Saturday, high schools generally have to make up classes.
When Liu Yanchuan brought Lu Qingyu into the school gate, it happened to be just after the end of the seventh quarter, so a large group of high school students rushed out of the school gate like sardines.
But even though the high school affiliated to Z University has a gate close to 30 meters wide, it still seems a lot crowded at this time.
Liu Yanchuan and Lu Qingyu squeezed in among a group of high school students, which seemed a bit abrupt.
Seeing the crowded crowd rubbing shoulders, Liu Yanchuan pulled Lu Qingyu behind him.
Then, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Brother Yu, if you stand behind me, you won't be able to squeeze in."
Lu Qingyu looked down at Liu Yanchuan's hand that was tightly clutching his forearm just now because he wanted to pull him behind him.
But he himself didn't seem to have any awareness of this overly intimate action, and slowly used his body to break a small path through the dense crowd.
Liu Yanchuan's back was facing him, so Lu Qingyu could only see Liu Yanchuan's nicely curved jawline and the blue stubble on his chin when he turned his head sideways.
At other times, Lu Qingyu could only see Liu Yanchuan's back clearly, protecting him like a hill.
Suddenly, a thought popped up in Lu Qingyu's mind that even frightened him a little.
This little bastard is very suitable to be a boyfriend. If anyone falls in love with him, he will definitely be very happy...
or...
Lu Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, his thoughts were completely disrupted.
The boy in front who was tightly holding his forearm was still leading him out of the group of people without distraction.
Thanks to him, Lu Qingyu didn't feel the discomfort of being squeezed and rubbed shoulders.
Just now... what am I doing...
Lu Qingyu's face slowly turned red due to the faster and faster heartbeat, and then even his ears turned red.
The same is true for the hand, the heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the temperature of the palm is getting hotter and hotter.
Lu Qingyu suddenly felt lingering fear, Liu Yanchuan was holding his forearm instead of his hand.
After school time, not to mention the school gate, even the teaching building is densely packed with people.
First floor, second floor...
When going upstairs, Liu Yanchuan still let him follow behind him, trying to squeeze out a retrograde path from the crowd of people.
Every time Lu Qingyu went to a floor, he would look at this group of high school students with some nostalgia.
The curtains in the classroom facing the road outside have been drawn to block out the sunlight, but it can't help that there will be light coming in through the curtains that have been blown by the wind and exposed a little gap.
It's like a sharp knife piercing the dark and unclear world.
In the classroom, apart from a few scattered people who were still doing their homework, there were also young couples.
Sitting together, leaning closer to whispering, two people sharing a pair of headphones listening to music or watching videos, or one person laying on the table to catch up on sleep, while the other person is playing with each other’s hair while doing their own matter.
The classroom is like another parallel world separated by an invisible barrier, quiet and gentle.
But the corridor is like a noisy street.
Groups of people carrying big and heavy schoolbags, lying on the railing of the corridor, chatting, maybe discussing where to go tonight, maybe waiting for the club activities later, or maybe planning Thinking about how to take advantage of the rest time of the day to ask out the person you like...
The golden sunlight shone unobstructed, giving a warm color to the ivory tiles in the corridor.
But they didn't seem to be afraid of the sun, facing the sun directly, and only squinted their eyes a little.
The not-so-gentle sun shines on everyone, softening everyone's outline a lot.
Just like the summers I experienced in high school, everything was beautiful.
When approaching the fourth floor, there were no people in the stairwell.
Liu Yanchuan was walking with him when he suddenly paused.
Lu Qingyu walked one step below Liu Yanchuan, and without paying attention, his face bumped into Liu Yanchuan's back.
The entire face was pressed there, and the temperature of Liu Yanchuan's body could still be felt.
Lu Qingyu's entire nostrils were filled with the smell of his T-shirt.
He changed to a lemon-scented laundry detergent, with the smell of sunshine, which smells particularly fresh this summer.
I just noticed that the clothes on his back were a little wet with sweat, maybe because he just sweated, and the clothes hadn't been stained with sweat, so he couldn't smell it.
The moment they bumped into each other just now, Lu Qingyu's eyes were already closed.
At this moment, he felt that the cloth touched by his eyelids was a little wet, which was a little strange.
wait...
some wet...
Liu Yanchuan is sweating...
It's fucking sweat! ! !
I fuck! ! !
Lu Qingyu was startled, and leaned back, wanting to stay away from Liu Yanchuan.
But he completely forgot that he was still on the stairs.
With this excitement, his body had already fallen backwards, and his feet standing on the stairs were also unstable due to the inclination of his body.
Seeing that he was about to fall down the stairs, Lu Qingyu tightly closed his eyes.
Sensing the movement behind him, Liu Yanchuan suddenly tightened his left hand, and tightly grasped Lu Qingyu's forearm.
Fortunately, Liu Yanchuan had great strength, and this time, he stabilized Lu Qingyu's body.
It wasn't until he confirmed that Lu Qingyu was standing on the stairs properly that Liu Yanchuan slowly let go of his hand and turned around.
His face is no longer the hippie smile when we met just now, replaced by a frown.
Liu Yanchuan was panting a little because of nervousness.
"Brother Yu, are you alright?"
His lips were tightly pursed into a line, his back slightly arched, and he bent down to carefully examine the arm that he had grasped with great strength just now.
The place where I grabbed it was still slightly red, and there were already fingerprints due to too much force.
Liu Yanchuan's brows frowned even tighter, but his hand movements were still very gentle, gently stroking across the red marks, as if he was stroking some treasure.
"Hey, it's so itchy..." Lu Qingyu called out softly.
Hearing Lu Qingyu's voice, Liu Yanchuan raised his head and stared straight into his eyes. A pair of long and narrow black eyes looked through the lens, like a pool of black water, but there was an inexplicable feeling mixed in it. unknown meaning.
Lu Qingyu felt that Liu Yanchuan's next step was to press him against the wall and beat him...
Thinking of this, Lu Qingyu shrank back again.
Liu Yanchuan quickly supported his shoulder.
"Don't move."
The voice was neither the youthful flamboyance that one usually hears, nor the frosty sternness that one hears occasionally.
It was low and hoarse, like the depressively hoarse voice of a person after staying up all night.
"Oh... well..."
Frankly speaking, Lu Qingyu was a little intimidated by Liu Yanchuan.
Liu Yanchuan lowered his head again, his left hand was still stroking the red mark on his forearm, but his right hand came to the shoulder blade.
Lu Qingyu is considered to be a relatively thin person with a small frame, and Liu Yanchuan can completely wrap his shoulders with a big hand.
Lu Qingyu felt Liu Yanchuan's slightly hot hands gently rubbing them. His slender and strong fingers had distinct knuckles, and the tendons on the back of his hands became more and more obvious as his fingers moved.
"Does it hurt?" Liu Yanchuan asked softly.
At this time Liu Yanchuan was no longer his usual appearance, Lu Qingyu didn't dare to joke with him, so he could only obediently answer "It doesn't hurt".
"Ah."
Liu Yanchuan nodded, gently stroking his forearm where the finger marks had been scratched, and with his head down, Lu Qingyu could barely see his eyes, as if... a little guilty?
"Sorry, I got popular."
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
Lu Qingyu smiled, and patted Liu Yanchuan on the head like a big dog.
Liu Yanchuan's classroom is on the fourth floor.
The stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor, as well as the higher floors, were completely different from the bustling scene just now.
It's very quiet, and I can see someone occasionally.
After asking Liu Yanchuan, I found out that the fourth floor and above are all classrooms for the third year of high school.
Liu Yanchuan took him back to his original classroom.
As soon as you enter the door, all you see is a mess.
Some books and test papers were scattered on the desktop, and some desktops were cleaned up without any items left.
And the ground was also messy, with white test papers with red and black handwriting on them, and some books were mixed in under each seat.
There were still one or two ceiling fans spinning, and there were a few people standing under the ceiling fans, who seemed to be here to pack their things.
The dark green blackboard is full of chalk writing, and many people's messages and graffiti are scribbled, which looks a bit messy.
The boy who was standing in the classroom packing his things before heard movement at the door, looked up, and saw Liu Yanchuan standing at the door with someone.
The light shone from behind them, and they were blurred again and again against the light.
"Eh? Liu Yanchuan? What are you doing here?" The boy's voice was obviously surprised.
"Come here and pack your things and go home." Liu Yanchuan smiled at him, and led Lu Qingyu to his seat.
"Oh, this is...?"
"My brother." Liu Yanchuan looked at Lu Qingyu with a smile, "Really?"
"Ah hello……"
It seems strange to say anything at this time, it is better to just vaguely mention it.
"Hello, hello!" The boy came to them with a thick stack of books, and said to Liu Yanchuan, "I'll go first, see you at the graduation banquet. Lock the door after you pack up, probably not Someone will come."
Liu Yanchuan nodded.
After watching that classmate leave, Lu Qingyu turned his head and saw that Liu Yanchuan had already taken out two stacks of books from his drawer, which were not too thick.There is also a stack of test papers.
"Okay, Brother Yu, help me get the test paper."
Liu Yanchuan put the test paper in front of Lu Qingyu, and put the book in his schoolbag on his own.
Lu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and said, "That's all?"
Liu Yanchuan looked at him and nodded.
. . . . . .
There were only the two of them left in the classroom, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.
"Don't you talk a lot?"
"I lied to you." Hearing this, Liu Yanchuan smirked at Lu Qingyu.
"???"
Lu Qingyu's heart is MMP's.
"Hey!"
"Don't be angry." Liu Yanchuan rubbed his head, slightly bent down to look into Lu Qingyu's eyes, "I actually came to ask you for a gift, if you don't remember, I will take you out for another stroll street."
"..."
Go shopping again?Did we go shopping together?Lu Qingyu was very puzzled.
Soon, there was a flash of inspiration in my heart, and I had the answer.
If the time I went to buy a book counts...
I don't know why, but I just can't get angry today.
Lu Qingyu sighed, and resignedly put the test paper into the bag.
What should I do if the little bastard is too naughty? Of course I choose to forgive him...
After everything was packed, Liu Yanchuan asked Lu Qingyu to sit in his seat and wait for him, and he cleaned up the classroom.
Lu Qingyu nodded and sat down in Liu Yanchuan's seat.
Since he had nothing to do, Lu Qingyu looked at the message on the blackboard boredly.
"I want to score 600 points!"
"Lao Ban is the most beautiful tonight!"
"Finally graduated!"
……
Eloquent, no less than fifty messages.
Lu Qingyu could imagine how excited the group of children were when they wrote it, so that they couldn't find a single beautiful handwriting on the blackboard.
After carefully reading every message, Lu Qingyu became bored again.
Turning his head to one side, he saw the figure of the searcher Liu Yanchuan.
At this time, Liu Yanchuan was at the back of the group closest to the window facing the outside, squatting down and neatly stacking piles of test papers scattered on the floor to a corner.
The overhead fan was still spinning.
The wind blew Liu Yanchuan's hair into a mess, and a bunch of it curled up.
His T-shirt was also bulging in the wind.
As if feeling Lu Qingyu's gaze, Liu Yanchuan stopped what he was doing and looked in Lu Qingyu's direction.
Across the distance of a whole classroom, their gazes intertwined.
The curtains at the back of the classroom were not drawn, so the sunlight outside the window seemed to be pouring into the classroom at this moment.
The light came straight in from behind Liu Yanchuan, not only dyed the white test papers with a layer of golden light, but also stretched Liu Yanchuan's shadow very long.
With the light behind him, Lu Qingyu saw that Liu Yanchuan's outline was softened by the light, his hair, and the outline of his chiseled face was surrounded by a layer of warm light, making him look unusual So aggressive.
The black eyes behind the lens are bright and wet, just like a puppy when it sees its owner.
"Look at me for what?"
Liu Yanchuan lifted his lips, and smiled flamboyantly, with a ruffian air.
"You look good."
Lu Qingyu was teased so much by the little bastard, she retaliated with him.
The smile on Liu Yanchuan's face grew even wider.