He is so sweet to squeamish bags!

Chapter 9 Bullying

"Hiss...how did you bite?"

Zuo Suci suddenly withdrew his hand, and there was a half circle of tooth marks on the thin tiger's mouth.

After Luo Chu finished biting the person, he took a step back vigilantly holding the plate, leaned slightly sideways, and stared at Zuo Suci with complaining eyes.

Especially his face was turned pink by Zuo Suci, making him look even more pitiful.

It was as if he had just been bullied severely.

Zuo Suci raised his hand with obvious teeth marks and was about to speak when Luo Chu suddenly turned around and left, ignoring him.

Zuo Suci looked at the fingers he had just touched, and suddenly felt a headache——

He seemed to have stepped on Luo Chu's minefield just now.

Luo Chu is very unaccustomed to and dislikes physical touch other than daily friction, especially vigorous touch.

Luo Chu was weak and weak when she was a child, so when she went out to play, she was often bullied by the boys around her.

At that time, there was a domineering little boy who thought that Luo Chu could not climb walls or shoot guns, he was a different kind, so he never talked to Luo Chu, and every time he saw Luo Chu, he would push Luo Chu hard, so as not to push Luo Chu down Don't give up on the ground.

Later, Xiao Luochu couldn't bear it anymore, and scuffled with that boy. Naturally, Luochu was beaten badly.

After that, Luo Chu didn't like to go out to play, and he was very repulsed by all violent behaviors. Even if the other party just accidentally hurt him while playing around, he would feel a little nervous.

Zuo Suci was neither serious nor serious when he was a child, and Luo Chu's skin was sensitive and fragile, so he made Luo Chu run away in tears more than once while playing.

Thinking of this, Zuo Suci pursed his lower lip.

This is actually the source of the bad relationship between the two of them since they were young.

Zuo Suci pays special attention to this when he grows up, but when facing Luo Chu, he can't help but make some well-known mistakes.

This is really hard to coax.

Zuo Suci raised his eyebrows, sat on the sofa and drank water one after another.

He was sitting on the sidelines, but until night, Luo Chu never came out of the room.

After drinking too much water, Zuo Suci got up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. When he lay back on the bed again, he felt like he had fallen into a pile of cotton. When did the bed under him become so soft?

He closed his eyes and sniffed.

Or mango-flavored cotton.

and many more……

mango flavor...

Zuo Suci suddenly opened his eyes, under the weak light, Luo Chu's sleeping face was close at hand, and a ray of moonlight secretly settled on Luo Chu's curled eyelashes, adding a touch of bright color to his sleeping face.

But Zuo Suci didn't have the heart to appreciate Luo Chu's beauty at this time, he moved his arms and was about to stand up while propping up the mattress.

However, Luo Chu's bed was too soft, and when Zuo Suci moved, a depression appeared under his body. He quickly raised his eyes to look at Luo Chu, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Chu hadn't been woken up.

From the day when he gave up the southern bedroom to Luo Chu, Zuo Suci kept telling himself not to go to the wrong room after getting up at night.

In the first few days, he paid special attention and never made a mistake. Who would have thought that it had been more than half a month, and he would suddenly go wrong.

Zuo Suci didn't dare to move too much, he stared at Luo Chu's eyelashes and got up little by little, lest those two rows of slender eyelashes would shake because of his abruptness.

When he stood on the ground, he realized that his back was sweating from the process just now.

He is rarely so nervous when climbing in the wild.

The moment he got out of bed, Luo Chu who was sleeping suddenly let out a soft moan, frowning slightly as if he had dreamed of something bad, his thin eyelids trembled slightly, and a sense of vulnerability suddenly emerged.

Zuo Suci, who was about to leave, couldn't continue to move when his eyes touched this sense of fragility.

Luo Chu raised his hand and scratched his arm, scratched it again, and groaned twice uncomfortable.

Zuo Suci picked up Luo Chu's mobile phone beside the bed, double-clicked the screen to make a little light to see Luo Chu's arm.

It's no wonder that Luo Chu would scratch. He was bitten by two mosquitoes on his arms, which were the size of fingernails and were red.

Zuo Suci took photos of other places, and found that Luo Chu was wearing short pajamas, and had three or four stings on his legs, each of which bulged out a big red envelope.

Zuo Suci frowned, he has lived here for more than a month and has not been bitten by mosquitoes, so there is no such thing as electric mosquito coils at home.

Covering Luo Chu with a thin quilt to keep out the mosquitoes, he planned to go downstairs to the convenience store to buy an electric mosquito coil and come back.

But before he walked out of the room, Luo Chu felt the heat and threw the quilt aside, sleeping very restlessly.

If no one was watching, Luo Chu might get a few bites out of him.

Zuo Suci hesitated for a while and returned to Luo Chu's bed to sit down. He covered Luo Chu with the quilt up to his waist, then took a magazine and gently fanned Luo Chu. Another aspect is to repel mosquitoes.

When it comes to Luo Chu's affairs, Zuo Suci is always patient and careful that doesn't match his character.

He didn't dare to lower the temperature of the air conditioner, for fear that Luo Chu would catch a cold, and he didn't dare to turn on the lights to find mosquitoes, for fear that it would affect Luo Chu's rest.

He can only tire himself.

On this sultry late summer night, only Luo Chu's nightlight accompanied Zuo Suci.

When his left hand is sore, he switches to his right hand, and when his right hand is sore, he switches to his left.

When he was really sleepy, he rested his head against the wall for 2 minutes, but Luo Chu who fell asleep was like a little radar, as soon as the wind died down, he would start humming.

Before Zuo Suci got up from the wall, his hands were already moving mechanically.

"Ancestor..." Zuo Suci struggled to open his eyes a little, and sighed in a hoarse voice.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Zuo Suci found that the sky outside was already a little bright.

With the thin morning light, he could see clearly how badly Luo Chu's arm was stung.

Two or three mosquito bags in a row, red and swollen.

Zuo Suci frowned and lifted the quilt, only to find that Luo Chu's legs were worse than his arms.

He got up and went back to his room to take a tube of aloe vera gel, leaned close to Luo Chu's arm and dabbed it on.

Aloe vera gel is colorless and odorless, and it disappears soon after it is applied, so there is no need to worry that Luo Chu will find it when he wakes up.

After painting the arms, you have to paint the calves.

Zuo Suci lifted the quilt, and began to apply aloe vera gel from the bag on Luochu's calf.

After four o'clock in the morning, it was almost bright outside, the curtains blocked part of the sunlight, and the indoor light was more hazy, like a layer of light orange gauze covering Luo Chu's overlapping white legs, adding a bit of oil painting texture for nothing.

Zuo Suci stood at the end of the bed, from his perspective, Luo Chu's legs were even more slender.

There are a few spots of mosquito-sucked red on the thin white legs, and the knees and ankles are light pink.

At first glance, it looks like... the ambiguous mark left behind.

At Zuo Suci's age, it is always difficult to calm down in the morning.

He stared at Luo Chu's legs for a moment, then quickly looked away, forcing himself to focus on the mosquito bag next to Luo Chu's ankle.

Staring at Luo Chu's slender and bony ankles, Zuo Suci's eyes flashed a little irritability.

Maybe he really needs to keep a certain distance from Luo Chu.

Because of the close relationship between the two families, and because of Luo Chu's weak constitution and delicate body, he has always been very different from Luo Chu.

This made it impossible for him to measure his emotional changes towards Luo Chu through his daily behavior.

After all, he had been very kind to Luo Chu a long time ago.

He also had to make this decision, because he found that Luo Chu's body was very attractive to him recently, and if he didn't keep a sufficient distance, this temptation might interfere with his objectivity in thinking.

He needs to calm down to distinguish whether his desire for Luo Chu is out of emotion, or just because Luo Chu's body is too attractive.

If it's the latter, he will use every means to restrain his thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But if it's the former...

Zuo Suci narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he will...

"Ring ring ring..."

The alarm clock rang suddenly.

Zuo Suci suddenly came back to his senses, he glanced at Luo Chu who was about to wake up, and silently and quickly returned to his room holding aloe vera gel.

This morning, Luo Chu did not see Zuo Suci at the dining table.

Luo Chu drank milk, and glanced at Zuo Suci's door several times.

He is not angry anymore, in fact he was not angry yesterday either.

He really doesn't like being rubbed on the face, because this kind of behavior makes him feel that it is demeaning to a man, but if Zuo Suci rubs him, it doesn't seem so demeaning.

After all, Zuo Suci has been doing this a lot since he was a child, and Luo Chu is shamefully used to it.

The reason why he left Zuo Suci and ran back to the room yesterday was because he couldn't hold back his laughter, as long as he thought of Zuo Suci squatting in front of the toilet in shock and looking back, with yellow at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help laughing at all.

He even thought that he might reflexively think of the scene in the bathroom when he saw Zuo Suci for a period of time.

So he was worried last night, what if he couldn't hold back his laughter this morning.

But it turned out that he was thinking too much, Zuo Suci didn't come out of the room until he dawdled and finished his meal and left home.

That night, when Luo Chu came home from get out of class, he found that the sofa was empty, and there were no people who liked to sit there, watch boring movies and drink Coke.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, when Luo Chu came out to pour water, he ran into Zuo Suci who had just returned.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and they stared at each other for a moment in the dimness.

The light was too dark, and Luo Chu couldn't see Zuo Suci's expression clearly, but he vaguely felt that Zuo Suci's eyes were probing for a moment, but when he looked again, Zuo Suci had already looked away.

He walked to the dining table and glanced at Zuo Suci several times while pouring water.

Zuo Suci had just finished exercising, and his temples were a little sweaty.

"Yesterday, my hands were heavy when I pinched your face." Zuo Suci took the initiative to walk towards Luo Chu. He was a little thirsty after exercising. He casually took an empty cup and put it next to Luo Chu's cup. He asked in a natural tone, "Are you still angry?"

Luo Chu looked up at him, lowered his eyes to fill his cup with water, and said honestly when pushing it over: "I'm not angry, and I wasn't angry yesterday either."

"Well, that's good, I will pay attention next time." Zuo Suci nodded.

"Have you had dinner?" Luo Chu looked into Zuo Suci's eyes and asked, when he spoke softly, he always gave others a feeling that he was very gentle towards himself.

Zuo Suci looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly lowered his eyes and hooked the cup with his index finger.

"Eat, there is a basketball game for the freshmen recently, we ate outside after practice, and we may have to practice in the next few nights, if you cook, don't take me with you."

Zuo Suci sat on the sofa with a cup in his hand and replied to WeChat.

When he looked at the phone, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, his face didn't have much expression, and he felt a little more cold.

Luo Chu stared at Zuo Suci's side face, slightly lost in thought.

I don't know why, but when Zuo Suci talked to him just now, he seemed very natural, and patiently explained the reason for returning late, but he just felt a little strange.

It's as if... Zuo Suci found a very reasonable reason to avoid him.

For the next two days, Zuo Suci was busy with the basketball game, and they spent almost ten minutes of breakfast together.

Until the third day, the rhythm was suddenly broken——

That evening, the most beautiful red fire cloud appeared in Jicheng in the past five years. Until the red color was about to dissipate, there were still large stretches of pink clouds remaining in the sky.

In this piece of pink, Luo Chu's mother descended from the sky with two suitcases and a smile on her face.

The author says:

Luo Chu's mother (excited.jpg): I finally made my debut!See this burning cloud?That was the spark I missed in fueling my son's love affair!