Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Lu Quan is heartbroken

When Lu Quan returned to the dormitory, Liang Zhixia had already gone to bed.

He put the half-eaten roasted corn on the table. Liang Zhixia, who was drawing, sniffed her nose. Why is there a smell of roasted corn in the dormitory?

When she got out of the bed curtain, she happened to meet Lu Quan's eyes.

He shrank back suddenly in fear, and then he heard Lu Quan's cold voice: "Am I so scary?"

Liang Zhixia bit her lip and encouraged herself in her heart. Lu Quan is not only his roommate now, but also his financial sponsor.

After thinking it through, he opened half of the bed curtain, knelt on the quilt, smiled and said: "No, Senior Lu is not scary at all."

The man glanced at him casually: "Then why do you run away every time you see me?"

He chuckled twice in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter: "How is it possible! I must have not seen Senior Lu, otherwise I would have said hello to Senior Lu."

When he was nervous, his eyes would wander and look around.

As soon as he glanced at Lu Quan's desk, he thought of the warning he had just given him. He immediately retracted his gaze, but still saw the roasted corn on the table.

The Internet says that to get along well with someone, it is best to start with interests and hobbies.

So he took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Senior Lu, do you like roasted corn too?"

"Yeah."

So cold.

Lu Quan is really difficult to deal with.

The methods mentioned on the Internet are completely useless.

He drooped his eyebrows and shrank back into the bed curtains.

Lu Quan, who had just finished processing the documents, didn't hear clearly. He looked up and wanted to ask again, but saw a white arm quickly retracted into the bed curtains.

He lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze.

The weather in mid-September was not cold but hot. Liang Zhixia and Fan Li were walking towards the playground.

The seniors next to them gloated and said that their class was too miserable.

He sighed deeply, and the moment he walked out of the dormitory building, he began to sweat.

Fan Li looked at the people around him: "Xia Xia, did you not sleep well last night?"

Liang Zhixia thought of last night's dream, rubbed his eyes, and nodded slowly: "I had a nightmare."

He had a big battle with Lu Quan and was defeated.

Fan Li looked up at the big sun in the sky: "Do you want to ask the instructor for leave? The temperature is very high today."

He shook his head: "No, it's okay."

As a result, he was slapped in the face.

When he fell to the ground, his brain had not yet reacted.

A large piece of his white arm was scratched, the skin and flesh turned outward, the wound was a little deep, and blood was pouring out.

The people standing next to him were scared to death.

The instructor hurriedly asked someone to send him to the infirmary. Fan Li raised his hand to recommend himself, and the others who wanted to avoid military training could only put down their hands in disappointment.

There were a lot of people in the infirmary today, and they couldn't find an empty cubicle.

The wound felt painful belatedly, his face turned from rosy to pale, and his clenched palms were sweating and trembling slightly.

He patted Fan Li, who was tense, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't shake."

Fan Li looked at the pale smile on the boy's face and said woodenly, "Don't laugh."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Junior?"

Liang Zhixia turned around and saw Xu Cheng.

"Senior."

Xu Cheng looked down and saw his arm, frowning, "Come in."

He didn't move.

"Is Senior Lu here?"

Xu Cheng: "He will be well soon, you come in first, your wound needs to be treated quickly."

Before he could think about it, Fan Li helped him in.

As soon as he entered, he heard the doctor's voice.

"I prescribed some stomach medicine for you, and you can't eat foods like roasted corn anymore."

Lu Quan, who was sitting on the chair, happened to look up. Liang Zhixia pursed her lips and said, "Senior Lu, sorry to bother you."

Lu Quan hummed lightly, his eyes passing over the boy's wound.

The doctor prescribed the medicine quickly and turned around to bandage his wound.

Washing the wound hurts, and his eyes quickly turned red. Tears as big as beans fell silently. If Fan Li hadn't been staring at him, she wouldn't have noticed it.

"Xia Xia, is it too painful?"

The doctor looked up at him. Pretty people look pretty when they cry. She said helplessly, "No way, just bear with it."

Liang Zhixia's voice was very low, with a little nasal sound: "It doesn't hurt."

Then he heard Lu Quan's cold voice.

"Xu Cheng, let's go."

Liang Zhixia didn't know how he had offended Lu Quan again. The other party's cold tone clearly showed his dissatisfaction with him.

The pain of the wound made him feel more wronged, and tears flowed down until the wound was completely bandaged.

He looked at his arm, which had become much thicker, and asked Fan Li to hold his arm. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo with a click.

Then he posted it to Moments.

[Do you know: Mercury retrograde today (with a picture)]

Zhuzi was the first to comment on him: [Ah, my baby, what's wrong? Does it hurt? ? ? ]

Although there were still tears on his face, he replied: [It doesn't hurt at all (be strong)]

When he returned to the playground, the instructor directly asked him to rest under the shade of the tree. He didn't need to participate in the military training activities for the time being and could leave early.

He winked at Fan Li and Jiang Ling in the team, and pointed in the direction of the cafeteria when the instructor was not paying attention.

He could go to the cafeteria to buy food in advance later.

It was boring to sit there alone and watch other people's military training. Liang Zhixia looked at his arm and suddenly thought of something.

Picking up a complete leaf from the ground, he raised his injured arm and took a photo of the sky.

[Baby, is this leaf beautiful? ]

[Can I give it to you? Let it accompany you, okay? ]

[It rained yesterday, it's so cold, I really want you to hug me. ]

[Can you like me a little more? Talk to me. ]

[I don't want anyone else around you. ]

The protagonist of the new comic is a gloomy man who has a crush on his neighbor. He is inferior but has a strong possessiveness towards his neighbor. He does not allow others to get involved in it, and wants his sweetheart to keep looking at him.

If he was injured, he would inadvertently show his wound in front of his sweetheart, and when the other party showed sympathy, he would make more unreasonable demands.

Liang Zhixia wrote down his thoughts in a memo, threw away the leaves, and moved a little under the shade of the tree. It was really hot today.

When he received L's message, it was already after lunch.

[L: How did you get hurt? Does it hurt? ]

[L: It looks good. I'll come get it from you next time. ]

[L: Wear more clothes when it rains. ]

He lay on the bed and lazily sent a voice message.

"If I say it hurts, will you like me more?"

He flipped through the chat history, not caring about the other party's words about coming to him to get leaves.

It was just talk.

This time, the other party was very slow to reply.

He was almost asleep on the bed, and his phone vibrated. He saw the message from L in a daze.

[L: OK. ]

[L: Who is the man holding your arm in the circle of friends? ]

The topic jumped a little too fast, and Liang Zhixia's sleepy head turned very slowly. He leaned close to the microphone of the phone and spoke in a sticky tone.

"Boy... my friend..."

His thin eyelids slowly closed, and his white fingertips weakly released the voice button.

With a whoosh, the voice was sent out.

The phone did not receive any more messages.

Boom boom boom boom.

Liang Zhixia asked for leave from the instructor on his mobile phone before going to bed. He was awakened by thunder.

The sky outside was gloomy as if a large army was approaching. After a dazzling flash of lightning, there was a deafening thunder.

He closed the balcony window barefoot. As soon as he closed it, it started to rain heavily outside.

Countless raindrops hit the glass windows, making crackling sounds.

He looked back at the dormitory. It was very dark, like a monster that would eat people.

He didn't feel better until he turned on all the lights.

In the class group, the classmates were celebrating because there would be no military training because it was raining.

Jiang Ling and Fan Li were also talking about this in the small group.

He replied with an emoticon of a surprised kitten.

Sitting on the bed with his legs hugged, the soft quilt made him feel a little warm and safe.

Rainy days always bring back bad memories, with broken glass all over the floor, ugly curses, and spurting blood.

He took a sip of warm water and stared at the blank canvas in a daze.

Then he reached out and patted his face gently. He had received several commissions in the past two days. He planned to finish the paintings this afternoon and then take on a few more.

His eyes fell hesitantly on the wardrobe. If Lu Quan really didn't want the shirt, he would keep it for himself and then compensate him. He

should keep his distance from Lu Quan in the future. If he compensated him again, he would really be out of money.

"No, no! Why are you so cruel today?"

Xu Cheng waved his hands, panting, opened a bottle of water, drank a sip and poured it all on his head.

He stood at the diagonal, far away, and asked in confusion: "Don't you dislike boxing? What about your mysophobia?"

Lu Quan, who was leaning on the ropes of the boxing ring, was lowering his head to untie the white bandage on his wrist. His eyes, hidden in the dim light, narrowed slightly. He turned his head to look at Xu Cheng, his eyes were dark and dark, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

His eyes were unusually cold, and the coldness he revealed was almost solid.

"Do you want to do it again?"

Xu Cheng immediately shut up and waited for Lu Quan to take a shower. He jumped off the boxing ring and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

He clicked on a cat avatar and typed frantically.

[Lu Quan finally went crazy!!! When are you coming back!!!]

It was still midnight abroad, and he probably couldn't count on anyone else.

He scratched his hair, his eyes lit up, and picked up his phone to send a message to another person.

[Junior, have you noticed anything wrong with Lu Quan recently?]

Liang Zhixia, who had just finished drawing the manuscript, stretched his body, paused, looked surprised, and replied tactfully.

[Senior, I don't know Senior Lu well.]

The next second, the other party's message came again.

[Senior, I have a favor to ask of you. Can you keep an eye on Lu Quan tonight?]