Bite Your Fingertips

When Chu Yu was a child, his elder brother and sister introduced him to outsiders, "This is my younger brother", there is bound to be followed by the sentence, "Isn't he pretty?"

Aunt Lan took him for a walk and met someone she knew. She would say, "This is our little master. Isn't she beautiful and cute?"

The business partner praised his brother for acting decisively as a father, and praised his sister for inheriting his mother's talent and talent in business. When you praise him, you will praise him for his beauty and inherit all the advantages of his parents, without exception.

So Chu Yu knew from an early age that he was good-looking.

In the second phase, Chu Yu was deeply sad, why is he so good-looking?

After telling his elder brothers and sisters about the troubles of adolescence, Chu Yu's elders and sisters were also very worried.

Chu Yu was still on the tip of his tail when he was enrolled in the first year of high school.

As a standard scumbag, it doesn't make much difference whether to answer the question or not, but Chu Yu's attitude is very correct, always doing his best to fill all the empty spaces.

He sat down and fell asleep when he was doing the language paper for the school entrance examination. After waking up, he looked at ten lines and saw it soon. Hey, I know this question!

I filled out the sentence in a smooth flow.

Since then, the plot has gone wild. When he reacted, he had been elected as a private school in Jianing with high votes.

No, I’m not, I don’t want to be, whoever wants to be.

Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei are still discussing.

Wei Guanglei touched his chin, "Have you seen what this school flower looks like? Haven't been curious? Didn't go to the headquarters to see it?"

Zhu Zhifei: "Where do I go to see you? This section is separated by thousands of miles. Do you think I have clairvoyance or step on a hot wheel? If you have this skill, it is better to do the problem!"

Wei Guanglei knew that Zhu Zhifei was really the kind of good student who studied hard with one heart and one mind. He was different from himself, and had good grades since childhood. Although he couldn't keep up with the sky when he was not on the land, he was still a serious student.

Yu Guang scanned Chu Yu, who was poking the rice with his chopsticks, and Wei Guanglei touched Zhu Zhifei with his elbow, "Hey, Xiaofei, speaking of it, the young master, who is better than that school girl?"

With round eyes, Chu Yu squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and almost choked on his back!

"Xiao Fei Xiao Fei, you're so **** young!" Zhu Zhifei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Yu, thinking deeply, "However, I have never seen the school flower, I vote for the young master!"

Wei Guanglei agreed, "I also vote for the young master! How do you say that sentence? Oh yes, the young master is beautiful!"

Chu Yu covered his chest with his hands, and coughed even harder-fart, this young master doesn't want your votes! Don't want to!

The weather was hot, and while eating, Wei Guanglei shouted, "Uncle Yang, here are two bottles of cold beer, I want the kind that I just took out from the freezer!"

Chu Yu was holding the tea cup, his eyes still a little red, surprised, "Ice beer? Are you an adult?"

"No, no more, no less, just seventeen," Wei Guanglei raised his eyebrows, "This weather, drinking a cold beer, it's so refreshing to fly! I won't lie to you, I won't tell anyone this secret."

Chu Yu was born prematurely and was in poor health. He was carefully taken care of since he was a child. Not to mention ice beer, even ice juice has not been drunk several times.

He was dubious, "Really?"

Wei Guanglei packed the ticket, "Really! Believe it or not, you have a drink first? That's cool, and the soul is trembling!"

Chu Yuting wanted to try.

In fact, he likes this very much. In a small shop that is not very good or even a little shabby and a little dirty, a few friends together, there is a chat, casual and happy.

Uncle Yang brought the beer and put four glasses on the table.

Wei Guanglei held the beer bottle and filled the three cups. "Brother Lu, don't drink, or your throat will be useless. You still have a hole in your waist just wrapped in a bandage. You want my mother to know that I'm taking you to drink. The stick can't break my calf!"

Lu Shi gave a faint "um".

Chu Yu was still a little afraid of Lu Shi, but after sitting for a while, he was afraid and calmed down. He picked up the glass and looked carefully at the beer with small bubbles in it. He felt that the color was like brewing tea.

Seeing Wei Guanglei and Zhu Zhifei touching the glass, he took a sip, and he did the same. Putting the glass to his mouth, he finished the drink with a few grunts.

It's cool, going down the esophagus, it's really cool.

Zhu Zhifei helped the glasses and talked to Lu Shi, "My mom asked me to live on campus at the beginning of school, saying that it would save time to study. The accommodation conditions in Jianing are good, and the accommodation fee is expensive, but the school waives me half of the cost and is acceptable. I am going to live, how about you, Brother Lu?"

"Living at school." Lu Shi was sitting back in his chair, putting his left hand in his pocket casually, holding the empty glass with his cold white fingers, spinning around to play. His throat hurts, he talks less, his eyelashes are hanging down, and his whole body is a little cold.

"There must be a deluxe single room for you at the headquarters." Zhu Zhifei sighed, "When will I be exempted from all tuition and fees, get a special scholarship, and live in a five-star deluxe single room dormitory!"

"Waiting for you to pass the exam and get the first place with Brother Lu." Wei Guanglei made up the knife, "Of course, you know, I know, this will only be in the dream hahaha."

"You **** get out of Lao Tzu quickly!"

"Huh," Wei Guanglei noticed something was wrong, and raised his chin, "This young master...drunk?"

Chu Yu sat on the chair silently, staring at the empty glass without blinking, but didn't know where the focus of his eyes was. Hearing someone calling him, there was no response.

"My day, isn't it, really drunk?" Zhu Zhifei was also surprised, "Is this the legendary pour?"

Lu Shi frowned, "Three cups."

"Alright, pour three cups, one cup and three cups are all vegetables, it doesn't make a difference." Zhu Zhifei didn't expect someone to drink and drink to this point, "What about that person, send it back? Where does he live?"

"Don't look at me, I don't know. People were stopped by Haozi. Brother Lu and I happened to be passing by. Brother Lu hadn't planned to take care of it. It is estimated that the conscience turned back and brought the person out."

Zhu Zhifei's focus is on, "Brother Lu has a conscience?"

Lu Shi raised his eyelids, "Go away."

Wei Guanglei wanted to ask if this young master knew Lu Shi, but now, he also felt it out. Lu Shi didn't seem to be waiting to see this young master very much.

He didn't want to be boring, "Well...throw Uncle Yang here and let Uncle Yang take care of him? Wait until he wakes up with alcohol?"

Zhu Zhifei: "It's not so good. Anyhow, people drank and drank with us."

At this time, Chu Yu put the phone on the desktop rang, and the caller ID showed "Uncle Chen".

Looking at each other, Zhu Zhifei consciously took on the important task of answering the phone.

After a few sentences, Zhu Zhifei concluded, "His driver, said he will pick him up right away, let us help and watch for a while."

Wei Guanglei relaxed, "It's fine if someone comes to pick it up, but I'll take a closer look at the last Rolls-Royce. Isn't it the main show on TV? Don't **** kidnap it."

Several people sat and waited.

After a few minutes, Chu Yu, who had been hanging his head in a daze, suddenly raised his head, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and then looked away from Lu Shi.

He was sitting next to Lu Shi, a wide distance between the two. At this time, Chu Yu turned sideways, and when he approached Lu, his voice was vague, his nasal voice was heavy, and he was not sober. There was a cup of amber light in his eyes, "What is delicious in you? It smells good." …"

Wei Guanglei's subconscious action turned out to be to cover his eyes, then moved closer to Zhu Zhifei, lowering his voice, "Hey, I said, it's exciting! Has Brother Lu been molested? Isn't it?"

He opened his five fingers together, "But to be honest, this young master is so beautiful when he is drunk, and his face is too good to beat, right?"

Lu Shi had a temporary fight last night, and the other side quietly brought a knife, which gave him a shame.

The wound on the waist was not treated properly. It is estimated that it collapsed, blood seeped through the bandage, and even the T-shirt was soaked.

The damp feeling of blood oozing was terrible, Lu Shi smelled the faint blood, and there was two points of disgust in his eyes.

The tantalizing smell penetrated into Chu Yu's nose, causing his heart to beat wildly, his throat dry and itchy, and even his breathing became faintly short.

The feeling of the whole body being burned by fire came again.

So thirsty...

Chu Yu became more confused, and instinctively looked for it, wondering where the smell came from. If found—

"Sit down."

Realizing that Chu Yuren was about to lie on his body, Lu Shi ordered in a dumb voice, "Sit down by yourself."

Wei Guanglei wanted to tell him Lu brother, don't reason with drunk people, it's useless.

But before the words came out, I saw Chu Yuzhen sitting down by himself. Like a primary school student, he obediently enlarged his legs with his hands, just like when he watched the landing eagerly, he looked aggrieved.

Wei Guanglei laughed, "I said Brother Lu, people are really afraid of you, this deterrence hahaha! But, have you really picked up something delicious on your body?

Lu Shi met Chu Yu's eyes and moved away for another two seconds. He got up, buckled the desk with his fingers, "You are here looking at people, I'll call you back first."

Walking outside, Lu Shi remembered that when Chu Yu leaned over, his soft hair swept his arm, his clothes still smelled of orange blossom, and his eyes seemed to be covered with mist—

What he hates most is this kind of unsuspecting, clean, and not even hazy appearance.