Yan Ming was just teasing him into an addiction.

Lu Ziju said seriously: "Should I say thank you?"

"You're welcome." Yan Ming said, "Praising you is what I should do."

Lu Ziju: "You said earlier when is your birthday next month?"

"Number 7." The corners of Yan Ming's lips curled up, "What's wrong? Do you want to prepare a special surprise gift for me?"

He didn't expect Lu Ziju to ask him seriously: "Then what do you want?"

I want you.Yan Ming cried out in his heart.

"I'm sure I like everything you gave me." Yan Ming chose to put it mildly.

Lu Ziju: "Okay."

This day, I took junior high school students to visit the campus in the afternoon after class in the morning, and took him to visit the dormitory to satisfy his brother's curiosity in the evening. After seeing off Lu Ziqi at night, I was just about to go back to the dormitory to rest and play games when the courier arrived. coming.

It's the scarf courier who is ashamed to see people.

Moreover, the courier was sent by Zhongtong, and it had to travel a long distance to the fourth district to pick it up. Lu Ziju calculated the time and should be able to weave it before Yan Ming's birthday.

A top student like him with extremely fast learning ability must be able to do it.

The next day, he went to the fourth district to pick up the courier and returned to the dormitory. Taking advantage of no one in the dormitory to open the courier, he took out all the wool and other things, and then watched the scarf knitting tutorial.

The wool he bought was black, and he planned to weave a simple black scarf.

The tutorial is quite detailed, Lu Ziju studied it, and prepared for actual combat practice with a needle.

He first wrapped the wool on the needle according to the tutorial, and wrapped 30 stitches.

Under the desk lamp, Lu Ziju looked serious, as if he was serious about researching and developing scientific research products, but in fact he was just knitting a scarf.

This is what Chen Rui saw when he returned to the dormitory, and he was shocked for a long time without making a sound.

"Brother Ju, what are you doing?"

Lu Ziju: "Knit a scarf."

Chen Rui: "..."

"Are you in a relationship?" Chen Rui asked in disbelief.

"No..." Lu Ziju kept knitting with his hands, but it was not going well. After a few knitting times, he felt that something was wrong, and he had to check it again.

Chen Rui: "Then you are?"

Lu Ziju felt that it was too difficult to say that the gift was given to Yan Ming. Although this gift was difficult to say, he still lied calmly: "It was for my grandma."

Chen Rui nodded: "Oh, you are really... filial."

Weaving a scarf is really a patient job.

Lu Ziju is a beginner who knits very slowly. After sitting for half an hour, he has not knit a few centimeters. His back is sore and his eyes are still dry. He feels more tired than studying for two hours.

But at this time, Guo Hongcong came to him and asked him to make an official account about cults, which will be posted tomorrow.

Guo Hongcong: No problem, right?Will you be very busy recently?

Lu Ziju: No.

Guo Hongcong: Send me a preview when it's done.

Lu Ziju: Yes.

Guo Hongcong: Are you free this weekend?

Lu Ziju had a bad premonition in his heart, let alone whether he had it or not, but asked: What's wrong?

Guo Hongcong: The Student Union will host a party this weekend. Come and join if you have time. It’s fun.

party...

Lu Ziju thought for a while, hesitated for a long time, and typed to Guo Hongcong: I should be free.

When Guo Hongcong went to find Yan Ming, Yan Ming's dormitory was turned upside down because of a mouse.

Yan Ming rolled up his sleeves, his face livid: "Zhou Yu, are you sure that a mouse ran under the bed just now?"

Zhou Yu looked solemn: "I'm sure."

Yan Ming and him looked at each other for two seconds, compromised, and lay down on the ground to look under the bed, but it was too dark to see clearly. "Flashlight!" he yelled.

Zheng Zhe turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and handed it to him.

Yan Ming took a hard look at the bottom of the bed with the flashlight, accompanied by the fear that a mouse might come out and jump on his face at any time during the process, but finally found nothing.

"No." Yan Ming got up irritably.

Zheng Zhe and Zhou Yu looked at each other in dismay: "Then whose bed is it now?"

"..."

Wei Zhiwen: "Everyone, stop guessing, they must all run away, maybe they all ran out of the dormitory."

Zheng Zhexian broke down: "I'm so fucking dorm, how can there be rats in this garbage dormitory!"

Zhou Yu: "Isn't it because you often take out food for two days before throwing it away?!"

"Is there a fucking relationship?" Zheng Zhe stared, "He won't bite my shoes, will he?"

Yan Ming: "Actually, there is a way."

Zhou Yu: "What?"

Yan Ming: "We have a cat in our dormitory."

The other three said in unison: "Farewell."

Yan Ming: "..."

This is a weekly ward round to check the sanitation, and I dare to raise a cat because I am afraid that I am tired of work.

It is really depressing to have mice in the dormitory, so depressed that Yan Ming went to the balcony to smoke for more than ten minutes before returning to the dormitory and saw the message from Guo Hongcong.

Party?

Yan Ming didn't have much interest.

Yan Ming: Is Lu Ziju going?

Guo Hongcong: He should go.

Yan Ming: Then I will go too.

Guo Hongcong: Are you in such a good relationship?

Yan Ming: Of course.

Guo Hongcong: All right, then I will report both of you to the chairman.

He is not interested in hosting a party, but he is still very interested in hosting a party with Lu Ziju.

It has to be said that Lu Ziju was the first to have this unique charm that attracted him.

Yan Ming's first love happened in junior high school, so he was not surprised when Lu Ziju said that his younger brother had a puppy love.Puppy love was normal back then, let alone in this age.His first love—actually, he doesn't really remember what it looked like, he just remembered that the girl had long black hair, big watery eyes, and was quite thin and fair.

It looks similar to other boys' first loves. Yan Ming thought that such a girl was really pretty.

At that time, several couples in the class were sneaking around secretly. Yan Ming had good grades and was handsome. He was also named "Duancao" at the time and was favored by many girls.

In a daze, Yan Ming casually got together with a girl, which was considered a fashion, and he gave his first love just like that, which was extremely sloppy.

Looking back now, the love affairs at that time were all about wasting time and wasting life, using his skin to hook up with little girls to pass his boring time.

Lu Ziju appeared suddenly.

The first time I met him on the bus, I thought this boy was very good-looking, but I forgot about it in a flash. The second time I met him in Haidilao, the two had a conversation, and found that this boy was not only good-looking, but also charming.Then, I met on campus, and I was a classmate of the same major.

Later, I learned that Lu Ziju and God J were the same person, which was unexpected and reasonable.

When Yan Ming and J God first met in the game, they only thought that the other party was a boy who was a little cold but had good skills.Added friends, played a few games together, and found that although this boy is cold, he is very calm, he doesn't like to talk, he likes to play top laner, silently resists pressure in the early stage, blows up the audience in the middle and late stages, he is so handsome, and The people he used to play games with were different.

So Yan Ming's personality likes to tease him intentionally or unintentionally, and he finds him very cute when he looks helpless.

Whether it's J God in the game or Lu Ziju in real life, they are all cute.

Yan Ming was involuntarily attracted to him, he wondered if Lu Ziju had installed a magnet on his body, otherwise how could he be so seductive at every point.

I want to get closer to him, I want to be nice to him, I want to see that such aloof person has himself in his eyes and in his heart.

But the current Lu Ziju is still a straight man who can't get anything.

Yan Ming sighed softly. It was cold, so he went to boil a pot of hot water. His mother had brought him a package of goji berries before. He put a few grains in the water, which can be said to be very healthy.

As soon as he thought of his mother, who knew that his mother called.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Yan Ming answered the phone.

The mahjong voice was still behind Mother Yan: "What are you doing?"

"Hit a mouse."

Mother Yan's voice was a little surprised: "Your dormitory also has rats?"

Yan Ming hummed aggrievedly: "That's right."

"Buy some rat poison." Mother Yan said, "Do you still remember that Uncle Lin gave you your little airplane when you were a child?"

Yan Ming: "I don't remember."

Mother Yan: "It's been a long time since I've had contact with their family. We met at dinner a few days ago. Coincidentally, you said that his daughter is also in your school."

Yan Ming: "...Oh."

Mother Yan: "What do you mean?"

Yan Ming smiled: "Then what else should I say, I don't know her."

Mother Yan: "Why don't you know each other? You played together in kindergarten."

"Mom, my eighteenth birthday hasn't passed yet, please, please let me off as a minor?"

"What's wrong with me? I just asked you to meet, add a WeChat account, and have a caretaker at school." Mother Yan scolded, "Uncle Lin was so kind to you when you were young. He is now doing business in City B, and he is only one person." My daughter is in City C, and after a while someone else's girl will add you on WeChat, you must remember to add it."

Yan Ming frowned: "You still gave her my WeChat?"

Mother Yan: "Well, let's not talk about it. I'm playing mahjong. Be polite to girls. Mom believes that you will do well. Hang up first."

Yan Ming: "..."

After a few minutes, he did receive a new WeChat friend application. His mother said that, what else could he do, and he clicked agree.

After adding Uncle Lin's daughter's WeChat account, his daughter immediately sent a cute "Hello" emoji.

Yan Ming replied politely with "Hello", and at the same time clicked on her circle of friends and saw her photo.

Hey, isn't this the one from the outreach department of his student union? Lin Yun?

Yan Ming typed and asked: Lin Yun?

……

Lu Ziju's daily activities changed from reading, reciting words and playing games to weaving scarves.

After a few days of weaving, Lu Ziju finally evolved from the speed of an old cow pulling a broken cart to the speed of a bicycle, obviously a lot more proficient.

Li Mingzhi and the others were also moved by his spirit of knitting scarves as soon as he returned to the dormitory, and praised Lu Ziju for his filial piety.

Lu Ziju laughed dryly.

There was a knock on the door, and Li Mingzhi, who was sitting closest to the door, yelled, "Who?!"

"Me!" It was Zhang Feiang from the dormitory next door.

"what's up?"

"Borrow the toilet!"

Li Mingzhi stood up and prepared to open the door.

Lu Ziju shouted: "Wait!"

Li Mingzhi: "Huh?"

Lu Ziju calmly put away the wool.

Li Mingzhi: "..."

Zhang Fei dashed into the toilet like the wind, rushed out of the toilet like the wind, and finally left the dormitory like the wind.

Li Mingzhi: "Brother Ju, you are afraid that others will see you knitting a scarf?"

"It's a bit... weird." Lu Ziju coughed lightly and explained.

Li Mingzhi: "What's the matter, my classmate, a boy, still does cross-stitch."

"Anyway, don't tell others that I knit scarves." Lu Ziju reminded him.

Li Zhiming: "All right, all right."

Lu Ziju took out the hidden wool and continued knitting.

A new piece of news jumped out, it was from Han Shan.

Han Shan: No ranking?

Lu Ziju: I have something to do now.

Han Shan: Are you busy recently?

Lu Ziju: Hmm... a little busy.

Han Shan: Exam?It's not the end of term week either.

Lu Ziju: No, I am doing handwork recently.

Han Shan:? ? ?

Lu Ziju:. .That is, knitting a scarf.

Han Shan: ...

Han Shan: Did you weave your own belt?

Lu Ziju: No, to give gifts to others.

Lu Ziju thought about it, anyway, he and Han Shan are just netizens, and they don't know each other in life, so it's okay to ask.

Lu Ziju: I knit a scarf as a gift for a male friend, isn't it a bit strange?

At this time, Yan Ming, who used Hanshan's WeChat account, was looking at his phone and laughed like a dog.

The author has something to say: "I found that although this boy is aloof, he is very calm, he doesn't like to talk, and he likes to play top lane"

Lu Ziju's heart: Playing top laner every day to resist pressure and become a dog, still have the time to talk? ? ? ?

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