Chapter 5 Chapter 5 L's Abnormality

The first thing Liang Zhixia did when he woke up was to look for his phone. He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was a little hungry.

After turning on the screen, he widened his eyes, frowned and couldn't help but take a second look, fearing that he had seen it wrong.

L actually took the initiative to send him a message.

He clicked on it curiously, and a lonely message lay at the bottom of the chat interface.

[L: Why didn't you send me good night last night? ]

"..."

Liang Zhixia was a little speechless, and he pressed the voice button.

"Then don't you know to take the initiative to send me good night? I don't want to take the initiative to send you every time."

The voice that just woke up was sticky and sweet.

But he himself didn't realize this at all.

Then he said: "You will send me good morning and good night every day in the future."

He spent the money, he is the boss, and he has the right to point fingers.

His light brown eyes curved slightly, and he moved his fingers slightly, switched to another WeChat account, and sent a message to Xu Cheng.

[Senior, can you ask Senior Lu for me, can I install a bed curtain in the dormitory? After putting down his

phone, his stomach started to growl.

Jiang Ling just happened to send him a message, asking if he wanted to go to lunch together.

He replied with a "yes".

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and tidied up the messy quilt a little, just pulling the four corners flat.

As soon as he entered the cafeteria, he saw Jiang Ling waving at him.

He walked closer and saw a person sitting on the left of Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling pushed the food he had prepared in advance in front of him, and pointed at the person next to him and said, "My classmate, Fan Li."

Fan Li's cheeks flushed slightly when Jiang Ling introduced his name, and he mustered up the courage to say to the person opposite him, "Hello."

Liang Zhixia saw such a shy boy for the first time, and smiled at him and said, "It's an interesting name."

Fan Li's face turned even redder, and even his neck was flushed: "Thank you, your name is also very nice."

Jiang Ling ate the buns, and said without raising his head: "How long will you two continue to brag about each other?"

"..."

After finishing the meal, Jiang Ling left first because he had something to do, leaving Liang Zhixia and Fan Li staring at each other.

"I'm going to the school supermarket to buy bed curtains, do you want to come with me?"

Liang Zhixia just received a message from Xu Chenghui.

He said that Lu Quan agreed.

Fan Li: "Okay, then I'll buy one too."

The school supermarket of A University is very large, and he and Fan Li went straight to the place where bed curtains are sold. He chose a more light-blocking one, so that he can turn on the desk lamp to paint at night.

He has memorized the way back to the dormitory. When he and Fan Li separated, Fan Li whispered, "Can we add a contact number?"

So his new WeChat account had a third friend.

When he returned to the dormitory, he breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Quan was not there.

Tomorrow is Monday. I wonder if Lu Quan will come back to stay tonight.

He sat at the table with a worried look on his face, opened his tablet, and immersed himself in thinking about a new comic.

After half a month, he has already thought about the framework and the general outline.

Maybe in less than three months, he won't have to chat with L anymore.

21 days to develop a habit.

He felt that this sentence still made sense. If he hadn't been too busy with school these two days, he would not have forgotten to say goodnight to L.

Although L was slow to reply to messages and sometimes spoke in a very annoying way, it must be said that every time he was in a bad mood, L could detect it at the first time.

Maybe this is the professional quality of being a chat companion.

The brush in his hand slowly moved, he put aside other emotions in his mind and let himself immerse himself in it.

Three hours later, he raised his head and rubbed his neck in a very unprofessional way. In addition to creating new comics, he was also serializing a short comic.

After posting it on Weibo, he slumped in his chair, holding his phone, eagerly waiting for the first comment.

Almost the next second, a small red dot appeared.

He clicked on it with great interest, and it was a familiar fan.

[I Love Fan Mili: Ahhhh, Laws’s drawing is so good! I love you woooooo! Boo boo boo!!!]

He immediately commented with a kissing emoji below.

Then he received another compliment from the other party.

After replying to a few familiar IDs, Liang Zhixia looked up and found that it was getting dark outside.

Jiang Ling created a group, which included him and Fan Li.

She made a dinner appointment in the group, and he reached out and touched his stomach. He was not too hungry, so he replied that he would not eat in the evening.

[Jiang Ling: No wonder your waist is so thin, it turns out it’s because of hunger. ]

He immediately replied, "...No."

After taking a shower, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Ling's words in his mind. He hesitated for a moment, lifted his clothes in front of the mirror, revealing a narrow and thin waist. The snow-white skin was smoked pink by the hot water. The crystal clear water droplets flowed down along the muscle texture and finally disappeared at the edge of the pants.

The thin layer of belly was as smooth as silk, covered with not very obvious abdominal muscles. He leaned

sideways to admire his body. He wanted to take a picture and send it to Zhuzi to show off.

He excitedly opened the bathroom door, but happened to meet the eyes of Lu Quan who had just opened the door.

Being stared at by the pair of dark eyes, he was nervous and stepped back involuntarily. The water stains soaked into the soles of his shoes, and his feet slipped, and the whole person fell forward.

He reached out to grab Lu Quan, but then thought of his cleanliness. The fingers he just raised were placed in the air, and he curled up awkwardly.

His heart was beating wildly, almost bursting. He could already imagine that it would hurt a lot when his face hit the ground.

He quickly covered his face and closed his eyes tightly. His eyelashes trembled like two flapping wings.

But the next second, his waist tightened, his wet lips rubbed against the soft fabric, and his nose smelled a faint woody fragrance.

The trembling eyelashes rubbed against Lu Quan's chest, causing a tingling sensation.

The skin under his palm was as smooth as porcelain, and every inch seemed to have been carefully polished. The waist was slender and flexible, and he could hold it with one palm.

Seeing that the other party stood firm, Leng Bai's fingers quickly pulled out of the rolled clothes. Lu Quan lowered his eyes slightly and said expressionlessly: "Let go."

Liang Zhixia let go of his hand in dismay. There were two obvious handprints on the clothes in front of him, and his chest was also wet, and he could even see the solid muscle outline inside.

The man was dressed more formally today. The black shirt and straight trousers made him look very oppressive.

He didn't dare to look up at Lu Quan's face, licked his lips, and whispered: "Thank you, Senior Lu, I'll help you wash this dress."

"No need."

The man walked around him, found clean clothes from the closet, and went into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of water was heard inside.

Liang Zhixia moved his body, but did he make Lu Quan angry again?

Thinking of the other party's cleanliness, the clothes would most likely be thrown away, but in that case, wouldn't he have to compensate the other party with one?

He sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the balance of his bank card, with a distressed look on his face.

He glanced at the bare bed and suddenly remembered that the bed curtains had not been installed yet. If he installed them now, would Lu Quan think that he disliked him?

He held his breath and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, calculating the time in his mind. If he moved quickly, he should be able to install it before the other party finished taking a shower. He did it as soon

as he said it.

Because he had installed similar bed curtains in high school, he installed it quickly and just had to tie the last rope.

He knelt on the bed with his knees, slightly bent his waist, and tilted his head back to tie the rope.

The bathroom door opened, and steam rushed in. Lu Quan looked up and saw the extra bed curtain. He looked away without caring, sat on the chair, and picked up his phone.

The message he sent in the afternoon has not received a reply yet.

His bony fingers lightly touched the screen of the phone and typed a line of words.

[What are you doing?]

As soon as he sent it, he heard a mobile phone message sound in the dormitory.

That direction was Liang Zhixia's bed.

He looked over casually, but saw the other person's posture at this time.

Fortunately, the pants were not rolled up this time. Suddenly, his eyes fixed. This suit seemed to be the one he asked Aunt Wang to buy.

The cold eyes swept over the boy's body and finally stopped at the collar.

As the boy swayed up and down, the oversized collar exposed his snow-white skin under the light, revealing the whiteness of jade.

It seems that I still need to buy a new set.

This thought popped up inexplicably in my mind.

He pressed his eyebrows, retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone that had been silent.

In the half month we have known each other, nothing like this has ever happened.

Ding Dong.

[I was busy just now, baby.]

[Can I know where you went today? Who did you talk to?]

[Poor little cat.jpg]

Liang Zhixia put down his phone. Usually, the other party would rarely answer such questions.

But today seemed to be different.

He looked at the message sent by the other party and was stunned.

[L: I just took a shower. I went to the company today to discuss a cooperation. I only said a few words to the person in charge of the other party.]

Is this an answer to his question?

Liang Zhixia didn't know, but he just felt very strange. His

slender eyebrows frowned together, and a trace of doubt flashed in his light brown eyes. He didn't even know how to reply to the other party.

The figure of Lu Quan suddenly appeared in his mind. If it was the other party, the man should only answer with a "hmm".

So, he only replied with a "hmm".

After replying the message, he immediately muted the phone and stuffed it under the pillow, out of sight, out of mind.

He lifted the bed curtain and saw Lu Quan sitting on a chair through the gap, looking down at his phone, apparently sending a message to someone.

But his expression was cold, and his whole body exuded coldness.

After hesitating for a moment, he lay down gently, covered with a soft quilt, and many messy memories flashed through his mind. For a long time, only the sound of shallow breathing came from the bed curtain.

The main lights in the dormitory have been turned off, and a tall figure stood on the dark balcony.

The faint moonlight slanted on the man's body, his face half sunken in the shadow, his profile was sharp and clear, his long black eyelashes drooped, and his thin lips were tightly pursed under his high nose bridge.

There was only one "hmm" in the gradually darkening mobile phone chat box.

Indifferent and cold.

His slender fingers pressed the voice button.

His voice was low and a little magnetic.

"Good night."