After leaving the tea room, Xiao Luo went back to school directly, and met Shen Yu and her boyfriend on the way back to the dormitory.

I've heard that Shen Yu has a boyfriend who is a junior brother, but he has never had a chance to meet, and he is still a little curious about his roommate's "family" Xiao Luo.

Shen Yu pulled the boy and said hello to Xiao Luo, and when he saw the inquiring gaze in Xiao Luo's eyes, his little face turned red, and he pushed the person forward, "My boyfriend, Yangguang." ”

Xiao Luo raised his eyes to look at him, a tall and thin boy, dressed in simple sportswear, with a thin smile on his face, patted the back of Shen Yu's hand, and then looked up and said to Xiao Luo: "Hello." ”

"Hello." Xiao Luo winked at Shen Yu, then looked at Yang Guang with a smile, "I've heard of your name for a long time, and I finally met it today." ”

"Then ......" Yangguang glanced down at Shen Yu, "Then why don't you invite your roommate to dinner together?"

Shen Yu already had a good impression of Xiao Luo, and Xiao Luo was not in the dormitory when he took off the order, so he naturally missed the dinner, which was not reasonable this time.

"Let's go together, then." Shen Yu took Yangguang's arm and asked, looked up and asked Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo, do you want to go?" ”

"Go."

The first time he ate a single meal, Xiao Luo also became interested.

So the three of them went to the hot pot restaurant near the school, and the weather turned cold, and there were many customers in the hot pot restaurant, and all kinds of sounds were mixed together to sound particularly lively.

Xiao Luoben was still a little restrained, but Yangguang was a talkative person, and Shen Yu added on the side, so he had a good meal.

When I left the hot pot restaurant, it was already completely dark, the lights on both sides of the road were hazy, the flat cement road was full of shadows of trees, and occasionally couples who snuggled up to each other walked hand in hand to school.

Xiao Luo followed behind Shen Yu and Yang Guang with a smile on his face.

I haven't experienced this kind of warmth in the ordinary for a long time, and now walking on the side of the road on the autumn night, looking at the lover who bows his head and whispers, there is a trace of longing in his heart.

- About love, about the desire for warmth.

But...... Her beloved was holding another girl in her arms.

Raising his head, there was moonlight falling on his forehead through the shadow of the tree, and the faint white seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, floating in front of him.

She wondered why she liked him.

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When he was a child, Lu Hanchuan was very naughty, and since he moved next door to Xiaoluo, he often carried a bench to sneak up on the grapes that climbed to the courtyard wall, a large bunch of purple grapes, and it was sour and sweet when he put it down.

Even if his mother pointed at his nose with a feather duster and threatened him, he could not remember that until the grape season was over, he would climb the courtyard wall when no one was around, and look next door with his little head.

Behind the verdant grape trellis is a house of blue bricks and red tiles, and at the front of the flat corridor sits a little girl in red clothes, who reads word by word with her head down.

Reciting Tang poems, the poems his mother has read many times in his ear: Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

He held his head and secretly followed the reading, shook his head when he read it, and whispered the back half:

Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city. He sent Wang Sun to go, full of farewell.

This girl is so stupid, she can't recite a poem after reading it so many times!

Just when he secretly despised it, the little girl began to think from the beginning again: leave the grass on the plain......

He was so bored that he grabbed the pebbles from the wall and threw them at the little girl, causing them to fly to the glass window at the back of the hallway.

The little girl still kept her head down and didn't even lift her head.

In the evening, there was a loud noise next door, and he eavesdropped with his pointed ears, it was the little girl's mother who blamed the little girl, and as for the reason, the new window of the little girl's house was broken.

He suddenly thought of the stone he had smashed in the afternoon, and then thought of the little girl bowing her head and concentrating on reciting poems, and her little heart was pounding and beating.

Xiao Luo kept her head down and refused to speak, and her mother pulled her arm to show her the crack in the glass.

She looked up timidly, and sure enough, she saw a crack in the brand-new glass, a small piece, a bit like an impatiens in the yard.

Her mother was still blaming her, and she began to shed tears when she was strange, she was really scared, and she looked up at her mother with a cower, her big eyes full of horror.

It was at this time that Lu Hanchuan came, and Lu Hanchuan's mother carried her son into the courtyard of the Lin family in a hurry, standing in front of the corridor and calling her mother's name.

Xiao Luo stood in front of the door of the hut and looked out secretly, and at first glance he saw Lu Hanchuan secretly grimacing.

The white and innocent little boy hid behind Lu's mother and only showed a face, his little hands pulled his eyelids, spit out his red tongue, and made a grimace in the direction of Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo was amused by his funny appearance, and laughed so much that tears and snot flowed down his eyes.

When Mother Lin kindly pulled Mother Lu to sit in the courtyard and chat, Lu Hanchuan ran in front of Xiao Luo with the boldness.

"Slug." He tapped the tip of her nose with a sly smile on his face, "Slug, don't cry, okay?" ”

Xiao Luo ignored him, didn't turn his head and continued to sobbed with a handful of snot and tears.

Until Lu's mother took Lu Hanchuan away, Xiao Luo didn't show a smile, and the little person was so anxious that he scurried under his mother's hands, "Xiao Luo, I won't bully you anymore in the future, don't cry, okay?"

Xiao Luo just lowered his head and wiped his tears, ignoring him at all.

But the next time the little bully in the class bullied her, Lu Hanchuan stood in front of her, and her childish face was full of hardness.

It's a bit like the hero who saves the beauty in the TV series, and it's a bit like a little animal in the cartoon that specializes in doing good deeds.

That day, Lu Hanchuan was pushed to the ground and knocked his head into a big bag, and the hero failed to save the beauty, but the success attracted the teacher to end the farce.

On the way back from school, Lu Hanchuan kept following Xiao Luo's buttocks, holding his red head and humming in a short voice.

"Xiao Luo, whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will beat him hard!"

Xiao Luo ignored him, and walked forward.

Lu Hanchuan rushed to her in three steps and two steps, waving his fist and shouting, "I'm very good at fighting!" So Xiao Luo can say something to me? ”

Xiao Luo raised his head and his gaze just fell on his head that was illuminated by the setting sun, "No, you can't beat him at all!"

"No...... I can beat him, if the teacher hadn't come, I would have beaten him!"

"Who are you hitting?" Lu Mu walked quickly in front of the two villains.

Lu Hanchuan, who was still boasting just now, immediately hid behind Xiao Luo, still leaving only one head, "I didn't fight anyone, I was playing with Xiao Luo's sister." ”

"Kidding?" Mother Lin pulled him out and poked his head mercilessly, "Look which light bulb is so bright in your head, don't you tell me the truth?"