Bite Your Fingertips

Chu Yu took out another math paper.

It's done in less than five minutes.

The moment he closed the pen lid, Chu Yu sighed, feeling that he was a scumbag, who had been in the exam questions, the kind of leaf that did not touch his body.

He turned around, looked at the type printed on the rolled paper, and remembered what Guan Yiyang said, was it because you knew that your mud couldn't support the wall, so your mother bought Jianing Private?

There was a bit of astringency on the tip of my heart.

Chu Yu glanced at the date, and suddenly did not dare to count, how many days had he not seen Shi Yaling.

Putting aside the pen, Chu Yu went out.

Standing at the door of the bedroom next door, Chu Yu raised his hand, then hesitated to put it down, and finally knocked gently three times.

Soon, the door opened.

When Chu Yu saw Lu standing behind the door, he didn't know what happened, his eyes were a little sour.

He curled his mouth as much as possible and smiled, "Are you busy now? Can I—"

"Come in."

He consciously closed the door with his backhand, and Chu Yu looked at it.

This was his first dormitory when he came to Lu, and found that it was similar to what he had imagined. The overall style was very cold. Anyway, it was either white or black and gray.

Like obsessive-compulsive disorder, the books on the shelf are arranged from highest to lowest. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and the floor was clean.

Comparing with his own room, Chu Yu quietly comforted himself-my room is just richer in life!

Lu Shi pointed to the chair next to the desk, "Sit down."

Chu Yu sat down.

His sitting posture is a bit irregular and very casual-legs spread out, holding the back of the chair, his chin resting on his hands, like bones, tilting his head to look at Lu Shi.

With the lamp on, and a test paper spread out on the table, it was almost half done.

Chu Yu said vaguely, "You don't care about me if you do the question."

Hearing what Chu Yu said, Lu Shi really ignored him.

Hold the pencil and continue to work on the question.

Chu Yuan looked at Lu Shi quietly.

The light of the desk lamp is like a pen, which very finely outlines Lu Shi's profile. Eyes, nose, lips, jaw line.

Like an oil painting, nothing is not exquisite, and nothing is unsightly.

The hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

Chu Yu didn't know what was wrong, but after sitting next to Lu Shi for a while, his heart suddenly became calmer.

After finishing the two questions, Lu Shi rolled his eyes and met Chu Yu's gaze.

"How long are you going to watch?"

Chu Yu was questioned for a moment. Before he could answer, he heard Lu Shi continue, "If you just didn't let you in, would you be prepared to stand at my door and cry."

Not a question, but a positive statement.

Chu Yu exploded, "Who? Who is going to stand at your door crying? You point it out and make it clear!"

Lu Shi turned sideways, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his hand, pointed his fingertips at Chu Yu, his voice with an inconspicuous smile, "Well, I pointed it out."

I didn't know if it was the instinctive conditional launch, or the anger was not so clear, Chu Yu rubbed forward, very skillfully, opening his mouth to bite Lu Shi's fingertips.

Wait, what am I doing?

Seeing Chu Yu's eyes widened subconsciously, his thick eyelashes trembled, Lu Shi lowered his eyes, and put his fingertips into Chu Yu's mouth a little, his voice was dumb, as if mixed with the dense night outside the window, "Hungry. Yet?"

Into the ear, the eardrum seemed to be scratched and itchy. Chu Yu felt a little strange, and his heart beat twice.

He loosened his teeth and looked away uncomfortably. "Yet...not hungry yet."

"Ok."

Lu Shi retracted his hand, and then asked, "Is there something to ask for me?"

Chu Yu shook his head lightly.

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Still shaking his head, after two seconds, Chu Yu nodded again.

"You should know, right?"

"What's called Dad?"

I don't know what happened, but when Lu Shi said it, he seemed a little naive and two points of shame. Chu Yu nodded and explained, "Actually, I didn't plan to take care of Yiyang. After all, the school is big, I will always meet two idiots. But,"

Lu Shi answered, "What did he say makes you care so much."

"How do you know what he said?"

Chu Yu sat up straight and moved his lips, repeating the sentence with some difficulty, "Does your mother know that you can't support the wall with mud, so that's why you paid for the school. That's what he said."

"Very concerned?"

"Well, I care very much. It should be said that I care a lot more than I thought."

Chu Yu was lying on his stomach again, his eyes fell on the floor or on a spot in the air, "Actually, I don't really understand myself, why did my mother buy Jianing Private."

He said in a low voice, "My brother and my sister. They went to boarding schools abroad, universities, and successfully entered the world's top 5 prestigious schools. They are all the kind of excellence that people can only look up to. They do not have reference, so I don’t know, if my sister or my brother does not get good grades, will my mother also buy the school and let them go."

He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Lu, his eyes were uncompressed, "Lu Shi, I...I'm so scared."

He couldn't tell what he was afraid of.

Obviously, he was used to his mother's indifference to him, but when someone proposed another hypothesis, he seemed to be pierced into his heart by a steel needle.

He couldn't even find any evidence to prove that other people's guess was wrong, let alone find a sufficient reason to refute——

My mother bought the school not because she thought I couldn't support the wall with mud.

Lu Shi loosened his fingers clenching his cuffs one by one.

Only then did Chu Yu discover that a row of nail marks had been left in the palm of his hand.

"Chu Yu."

"Ok?"

The moment I raised my eyes, a tear came out.

Chu Yu wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, to eliminate the evidence that he was crying. But before he could move, he found Lu Shi's fingertips wiped from his eyes.

After tasting the wet mark with the tip of his tongue, Lu Shi's voice was very soft, "You are crying."

Chu Yu couldn't react.

The loop playing in his mind is all the scene just now--

Lu Shi put his finger on his lips, pointed out the tip of his tongue, licked it on the tip of his finger, and swept away the tears.

His tears.

Forgetting even the sadness, Chu Yu only stared at the fingers when he landed in a daze, so that he didn't notice the expression that Lu Shi suddenly chilled because of his crying.

Lu Shi stood up, "Take you to a place."

"where to?"

Without answering, Lu Shi reached out and picked up a thin black coat, and asked, "Should I go?"

Chu Yu tapped his chin quickly, "Go!"

Throwing the coat in his hand to Chu Yu, Lu Shi opened the closet and took another one, "Let's go."

Chu Yu thought that Lu Shi was just taking him around the school.

When he stood under a low wall in a remote corner, Chu Yu was not calm, "Are we... going out?"

"Ok."

Lu Shi was agile, went up to the low wall, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to Chu Yu below, "Come on."

There is a round bone bulge on the wrist, thin, but very powerful.

Chu Yu put his hand on it.

Jumping off the low wall, Chu Yu thought of it afterwards, "Will it be captured by surveillance?"

"No, the monitoring line is damaged. The school worker did not connect to the new line and installed a new monitoring system in another location. This has become a blind spot."

Chu Yu didn't ask any more, and followed along with the thin coat he had landed on.

The two drove into a car. After getting out of the car, Lu Shishu walked Chu Yu through the narrow alley, stopped by a small door, and talked to the person inside, "I'll get the key."

The people inside handed a bunch of keys to Lu Shi's hands. "Brother Lie said, you can use it for a few days if you want to play."

After hearing a few words, Chu Yu understood that Lu Shi had called Brother Lie when he got in the taxi.

But what did you borrow?

Taking the key, Lu Shi walked to the corner of the building and reached out to lift a piece of black waterproof tarpaulin.

Under the thatch, there is a heavy-duty motorcycle parked with a rigid support, a sturdy tail, a simple shape, pure and strong. The whole body is sprayed with black paint and partly covered with silver powder.

Chu Yu's eyes lit up, "Is it the'Tomahawk'?"

"No, it was modified like a tomahawk." Lu Shi stepped on the ground with long legs, and ordered, "Come up."

Chu Yu sat back.

He has consciously given up asking whether Lu Shi has a driver's license.

Putting on the silver and black gloves slowly, Lu Shi lowered his eyelids and asked Chu Yu, "If you know that you are in a bad mood, what should I do?"

"How to do?"

"Vent it out."

The moment the voice fell, the engine sounded abruptly, and the entire battle axe galloped out like a sharp arrow breaking the wind! Chu Yu was pushed backwards by force, and he was so frightened that he hugged Lu Shi's waist tightly.

The wind was so strong that it took Chu Yu a while to get used to it. He closed his eyes and his mouth was filled with wind, "Are we going to... the abandoned highway last time?"

His ears were on Lu Shi's back, and he could feel the temperature of his skin and the slight trembling of his chest when the other party responded.

The track of the underground black race is on an abandoned road, deserted on all sides. Once the noisy voices are gone, the surroundings appear empty and quiet. The light spot of the street lamp stretched far away, and there was nothing else around except the hum of wind.

Lu Shi parked the car in the center of the starting position, then kicked the ground with long legs and got off the car.

Chu Yu was at a loss, "Lu Shi?"

Lu Shi removed the black and silver gloves from his hands and threw them to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu caught up quickly, "You--"

He suddenly reacted, "You, are you asking me to drive?"

Lu Shi stood straight with his hands in his pockets, his naturally falling hair tips were blown up by the wind, he raised his chin and asked, "Are you good at driving a motorcycle?"

Chu Yu nodded, "It will be, but—"

Can driving an ordinary motorcycle be the same as driving a modified car? !

Lu Shi asked Chu Yu to sit in front, squatted down himself, and carefully adjusted the seat height and the position of the controls. He was sure that there was no problem before he got up and sat behind Chu Yu.

The two were close to each other.

Close can feel the other's heartbeat.

"Lu Shi——"

With his chin rubbing against Chu Yu's shoulder line, Lu Shi leaned close to the opponent's ear, his voice pressed slightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand from the waist in this position, putting on gloves for Chu Yu.

Holding Chu Yu's hand again, he put it on the handlebar.

Warmth mixed with trembling, rushing from the back, dry and itchy throat, heavy breathing, Chu Yu couldn't tell whether he was too nervous and excited, or thirsty.

Or, both.

Lu Shi put the helmet on Chu Yu's head.

As if a certain switch in his body was turned on, Chu Yu clenched the clutch.

The rubber tires rubbed violently against the ground, and the body only jittered slightly. Through the helmet's windshield, everything became blurred, and the warm light of the street lamps on both sides of the road was dotted into lines, and then disappeared behind the field of vision.

At the moment when he reached the highest speed, Chu Yu only felt that his whole person was being pulled up by the airflow, and even a pair of wings grew out of his back. The huge lift effect gave him the illusion that he was about to hang in the air!

At that moment, all the grievances and incomprehension, sadness, and sadness all dispersed with the noise of the engine clamoring in the ear!

After loosening the handlebar, Chu Yu gasped in his helmet. I felt that blood flowed all over the body, blood vessels were about to burst one after another in my body, my chest became tight, and I would suffocate in the next second.

The helmet was taken off.

The wind in the wilderness brought plenty of oxygen, and Chu Yu's soft forehead was already wet with sweat, stuck to his forehead, and was blown by the wind, leaving a chill.

But his eyes are very bright, as if there are stars in the sky.

Lu Shi stood by the car, carrying a helmet in his hand, and asked him, "Are you still sad?"

The wilderness and the falling sky have become his background at this moment.

Chu Yu looked at the landing.

In the next second, he grabbed Lu Shi's coat with his sore and weak hands, straightened up, clinging to it, his lips pressed against the line of Lu Shi's shoulder and neck, and bit down.

Tingling came from my shoulder, which was heavier than usual.

Lu Shi raised his hand, Xu Xu guarded the person.

"Keep it light."

There was a slight dumbness in his voice, and Lu Shi said again, "Forget it, it's up to you."