This time the hero can't

When Jiang Lu arrived, Lin Rui was already half drunk. With his left arm around a young girl, he hiccupped and said, "Second... hiccup...sir, you're here?"

"Hurry up and serve the second young master." Lin Rui signaled the girl in his arms to come forward.

Jiang Lu frowned: "You know I'm gay."

Lin Rui patted his head and said drunkenly: "Look, I'm confused, hurry up...beep...call some pretty boys."

Jiang Lu rolled his eyes: "No need, why did you call me here?"

Lin Rui burped again: "It's nothing, it's just that you haven't come out to play with me recently, what are you doing... belch..."

Jiang Lu sat down and said angrily: "What else can I do, chase after my wife."

Lin Rui sat up straight unsteadily, and gave him a thumbs up: "It's amazing."

Then he said slowly: "But it's not... hiccup... that he is a straight man?"

Jiang Lu took a sip of his wine, he knew whether he was a straight man or not.

The two drank for a long time, Lin Rui was drunk enough to snore while lying on the sofa, Jiang Lu was a little better than him, but he still felt groggy in his head, mixed together like a paste, his stomach There was a turbulent and churning nausea.

He tried his best to open his eyes and found Fang Huai's phone number. He didn't know what he said in a daze, so he couldn't hold back his vomiting.

Then he put the phone aside, curled up and lay down on the sofa. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lu felt someone calling his name next to his ear.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified handsome face appearing in front of him.

Jiang Lu stared blankly at the person in front of him, then smirked as if he had just realized it: "I know who you are."

Fang Huai looked at him with a gloomy expression, cold anger could be seen in his eyes, why did this man always get drunk without warning.

"You are Fang Huai." Jiang Lu said, as if dissatisfied after speaking, he struggled to get up and smacked his face, closing his eyes and muttering: "It's mine."

Fang Huai was slightly taken aback, the warm lips left a hot touch on his face, he looked at the unconscious person on the sofa with a complicated expression, and sighed softly.

He patiently picked up the drunk man on the sofa and walked straight out, but ignored the other man who was snoring vigorously.

Of course he couldn't go back to school at this time, so Fang Huai took him to a nearby hotel. It seemed like he helped the drunk to the hotel last time, but this time it was a little different.

Fang Huai helped Jiang Lu, who was drunk and talking nonsense, into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water.

Then he frowned and took off his clothes for him. Looking at the young man's white skin, his throat rolled unnaturally.

When he took off his pants, Jiang Lu was completely naked.

His fair face was flushed red from drunkenness, his brown curly hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, his light-colored eyes were also full of mist, his lips were slightly parted, and he made whimpering sounds from time to time because of the headache.

Fang Huai's eyes dimmed, and he slowly lowered his head and approached his slightly parted lips. Just as he was about to touch them, a piercing cell phone rang.

He straightened up abruptly as if awakened from a dream.

Looking at the name on the caller ID, Fang Huai's heart sank, and he answered the channel: "Mom."

"Well, it's been pretty good recently."

"I've almost paid off the debt at home, so you and my dad should worry less about it and go out more."

"You should also pay more attention to your health, and tell my dad to lose his temper less."

When the person on the other end of the phone asked him if he had a girlfriend, Fang Huai was slightly startled, and then he recovered and said, "Not yet."

"No, Mom, I'm not in the mood to talk about this right now," he said.

Jiang Lu chatted with the person over there for a few more words and then hung up the phone. He is the only child in his family, and his parents can be regarded as old-fashioned. They have high expectations of him and are very strict. They have asked him to do everything since he was a child. To be the best, to become a master in the future.

A few years ago, my father was diagnosed with lung cancer. The treatment basically used up most of the family's savings, and he owed a lot of foreign debts, which were not paid off until recently. My mother's heart is not very good.

Thinking of this, Fang Huai closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

When Jiang Lu got up the next day, his first thought was, this is not my bed!He struggled to sit up with the headache after a night of drunkenness, looked around carefully and found that he should be in a hotel.

Covering his head and trying to think back, there was nothing about what happened last night, only knowing that he called Fang Huai.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the bedside table and found a bag of meat buns on it, with a small note under it. Jiang Lu picked it up and looked at it. It said let him eat breakfast, although he had asked for leave for himself, But let him find some time to go to school.

The font is beautiful, and it looks like Fang Huai's handwriting.

Jiang Lu was lying on the bed with the note in his arms, whimpering and rolling from side to side, what should I do?I seem to like this person more and more.

He still didn't understand seeing his parents leaning side by side before, but now he finally understands the feeling, wishing to fall on each other and become a wombat.

Thinking of this, he kissed the note again.

When he returned to the dormitory, he was disappointed to find that Jiang Lu was not in the dormitory. When he asked Zhang Yang, he found out that he had gone to the library.

So Jiang Lu sat on the balcony with a small bench, waiting for him to come back.

He rested his chin and was humming boringly, and just as he was humming vigorously, Zhang Yang in the dormitory began to scream: "My dear brother! Can you stop singing, I just felt it when I saw it, but I was scared by you No, don’t bring such a thing!”

Jiang Lu snorted and ignored him, it was like this in broad daylight, tsk tsk, can you learn from him, a good young man, sing a little song, and cultivate your artistic skills.

It was almost noon, and it was raining lightly outside. Jiang Lv stretched his neck and didn't see Fang Huai's figure. He went into the dormitory and asked, "Today Fang Huai went to the library after class. Did he bring an umbrella?"

Yu Zhewen said: "It seems that I went directly after class with others. I don't know if I brought an umbrella or not."

Just as Jiang Lu was about to say something, Fang Huai appeared in his line of sight holding an umbrella. Before he was in a hurry to say hello, he saw a petite girl following him.

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!He saw that Fang Huai seemed to be smiling at the girl, and took the book from the girl.

"Telescope telescope!" Jiang Lu turned around and shouted inside.

Hearing his excited voice, Zhang Yang and the others thought something had happened, picked up the binoculars and ran to the balcony barefoot.

"Isn't that Fang Huai? Who is that next to him?" Zhang Yang asked.

Jiang Lu picked up the binoculars and looked at it for a while, then snorted coldly, "A little goblin."

Yu Zhewen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a serious face: "According to my eyesight after wearing glasses, she looks like a fairy."

Jiang Lu saw that the two of them seemed to be having a good conversation, even though it was raining and holding an umbrella, they still chatted happily, and the hand holding the binoculars trembled slightly.

As soon as Fang Huai entered the dormitory and put away the umbrella, he saw three pairs of eyes silently staring at him, one of which was still burning with jealousy.

Fang Huai: "..."

Jiang Lu's mood now is like seeing her cheating husband. She wished she could pull his collar and pinch his neck to let out a Lion's Roar, but then she thought that she didn't have any stance to question him, so she felt very wronged.

It was Zhang Yang who spoke first. He stepped forward and hooked Fang Huai's neck, and said with a smile, "We've all seen it. It's okay, you boy. Hahaha, now the goddess is mine."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "Would that be your girlfriend just now?"

The author has something to say: I can’t submit the visa application, and the information is always displayed incorrectly. The customer service lady said it was a system bug. I may have grown up unlucky.