Bite Your Fingertips

Next night, when he returned to his dormitory for self-study, Chu Yu consciously followed behind and rushed into Lu Shi's dorm.

The two chairs were placed side by side in front of the desk, and Chu Yu sat down on the chair, looking expectantly when he landed, waiting for the great **** to take the flight.

Seeing him sitting upright like a primary school student, Lu Shi loosened the two top buttons of his white shirt with one hand and sat down, "Don't worry about pitting you?"

"impossible!"

Chu Yu was full of confidence-Lu Shi was a person who could take his **** grades from the countdown to the top two hundred.

Two hours later, Lu Shi held a pencil and brushed the question, and Chu Yu held a mobile phone to play the game quietly.

Until the fireworks that exploded one after another appeared on the screen, Chu Yu still couldn't believe it, "Fuck, did I win this?"

The tip of a pencil wrote two numbers on the paper. Lu Shi raised his eyes and asked him, "Unhappy?"

"Of course happy!"

Chu Yu seemed to have flowing amber in his eyes, pretending to be emotional, "Oh, I can't be a RMB player, but I have the strongest plug-in!"

He also deliberately asked, "Do you know what my plug-in is called?"

Lu Shi was very cooperative, "What?"

Chu Yu smiled and bent his eyes, "It's Lu Shi!"

Rubbing Chu Yu's soft hair smoothly, Lu Shi said, "Go back to bed, and get up early tomorrow."

Chu Yu was bitter, but remembered that the sports event Lu Shi had signed up for was chosen for him. The training plan was made by himself. You must be responsible and not give up halfway!

Thinking about this, I was full of fighting spirit again, "Then you must come and wake me up tomorrow!"

"it is good."

Early the next morning, it was no different from the day before. Chu Yu Youhun went to open the door and went to sleep with the quilt rolled up.

Lu Shi stood by the bed, watching him intently.

There is a faint orange blossom scent in the air.

Chu Yu has very good skin and thick eyelashes. He rested on a soft pillow and looked like "Don't wake me up if I fall asleep."

Lu Shi called him, "Chu Yu, got up."

Chu Yu snorted, "Hmm", without trembling his eyelashes.

"Chu Yu."

Now, I don't even bother to even make a hum.

Lu Shi didn't speak any more, but reached out his hand and pinched Chu Yu's nose.

"Ah Lu Shi, you let go -"

Chu Yu opened his eyes, put his hand on Lu Shi's wrist, and groaned.

Only then did Lu Shi let go of his fingers, "Get up."

After a night's sleep, the whole person was soft and soft, Chu Yu rubbed under the covers, and said dumbly, "Take me?"

Lu Shiyiyan stretched out his hand.

Chu Yu slowly took out his hand from the bed, took advantage of the strength of the landing, and sat up and yawned.

The thick eyelashes are wet with tears, like crow feathers wet by rain.

Shaking his dazed head, Chu Yu saw Lu Shi took out a white hooded sweater from the closet. He consciously took off his pajamas, raised his arm, and cooperated with Lu Shi to help him dress.

It wasn't until Lu Shi helped him straighten his hat that Chu Yu faintly realized that something was wrong-Lu Shi helped him dress... Isn't it bad?

But Lu Shi's expressions and movements were all too normal, and the only unnatural thing that came out of Chu Yu's heart was also broken up.

With his head still a little confused, Chu Yu stepped barefoot on the carpet and rushed into the bathroom to wash.

Within two minutes, Chu Yu came out with a toothbrush in his hand, "Hum", yelling vaguely, "My day, today is Saturday!"

Lu Shizheng put one hand in his pocket, looking at the lush growth of Strelitzia, nodded when he heard the words, "Well, Saturday."

"I thought it was Friday today! Then why do you have to get up early? No, you have to run, okay..."

Returning to the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, Chu Yu was startled to realize that he was really confused all day long.

Every day is playing on the phone, sleeping, reading comics, and repeating the previous day the next day, nothing changes.

It's boring.

After spitting out the white bubbles in his mouth, Chu Yu took the tissue and wiped off the water drops on his face, his eyes were dim.

After breakfast, Chu Yu felt a little depressed, and asked Lu, "Are you going home? With Zhu Zhifei?"

"To go back. Not with Zhu Zhifei, he already went back last night."

"Oh fine."

Chu Yu thought for a while, "Then I'll go back too. I was at school before the National Day. Forget it, I haven't been home for a long time."

Chu Yu called the driver to pick him up, and Lu Shi waited for the others to get on the bus back to Qingchuan Road.

The bus stop on Qingchuan Road has not been renovated for several years, except for small advertisements on the stop signs are messy graffiti. There is a hole in the awning. Of the three plastic seats installed below, only one can sit on. The other two are broken or thrown away. Only the rusty base is left with water inside. , And inserted a few barbecue sticks.

With a black schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, Lu Shi passed under the dense and random black wire net and walked home.

He had earphones in his ears, and the black earphone cord lined the line of the neck and the cold white skin, winding and winding, and finally disappeared in the pocket of his clothes.

Walking downstairs, a sharp whistle sounded suddenly.

An orange wild cat was lying and dozing, and was startled by the sound of the whistle, and ran away quickly.

Lu Shi stopped, turned around, and saw a yellow-carded Maybach 62S. The body was much longer than a regular car, occupying more than half of the road.

The triangular metal logo on the front of the car and the shiny black body are out of step with the entire Qingchuan Road.

The door of the driver's seat opened, and a driver wearing white gloves got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat respectfully.

Lu Shaochu wore a dark blue suit and looked directly at Lu Shi who was standing still.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Shi didn't even mean to speak at all.

Finally, Lu Shaochu spoke first.

The lines on his cheeks are deep, his masseter muscles move slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "I want to get out of the car and invite you?"

Get in the car on land.

The interior of the car is very large, covered with dark gray carpets, and the intelligent control fragrance system is operating. There is a strong fragrance in the air, which makes Lu Shi feel depressed and even nauseous.

Lu Shaochu showed half of the dial on his wrist and put his hands on his knees. He told the driver to turn off the soft music. Then he turned to Lu, "Do I have to come to you?"

Lu Shi didn't answer, but said, "Talk to another place."

He meant something, "Don't you think that you and your car are here abrupt and untimely?"

Lu Shao Chu watched Lu Shi for a few seconds and told the driver, "Go to Rui Mao Hotel."

Maybach drove slowly out of Qingchuan Road, leaving the shabby and noisy behind him.

Lu Shaochu pinched his eyebrows and asked, "I just came back from school?"

"Ok."

"At this time, the monthly exam has passed, right? You won the first place again?"

"Ok."

"I checked your account. The money on your card hasn't moved. What's the matter?"

"I have money myself."

"Lu Shi," Lu Shaochu's voice sank, angrily, "you have the money? Where did you get it? A little bonus for the underground car race? The money you made by mixing with those three-class people?"

Seeing Lu Shi's cold expression, without saying a word, Lu Shaochu said sharply, "Lu Shi, you are the only heir to my Lu family. Even if you are rebellious in adolescence and like excitement, don't make fun of your own life! You don't know how serious it is. ?"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Shi rolled his eyes and met Lu Shaochu's eyes.

The two are father and son, with similar noses and mouth corners, but their eyes are a bit different.

A faint ridicule appeared in Lu Shi's eyes, and his voice was flat, "You took time out of your busy schedule this time because you were afraid that I would have an accident and let the Lu family have no successors, so you came to scold me specifically? It's really hard. "

Lu Shaochu rubbed his temples again.

"For two days in a row, staying up late for a meeting, I don't have so much energy to consume with you."

Lu Shi turned his gaze out of the car window, "Then don't waste it, isn't it okay to be well?"

The car stopped in front of the gate of Ruimao Hotel.

The manager in a black suit is leading people to wait.

Seeing Lu Shaochu and Lu Shi getting out of the car, the manager greeted him quickly, with a proper expression and attitude, "Mr. Lu, Shao Lu, have prepared the box as requested."

Lu Shaochu didn’t want to show off his family ugliness in front of outsiders, so he sorted out his suit and said, "Thanks, you lead the way." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lu Shi, and saw that Lu Shi followed and left without turning around. He felt a little comforted. ——Willing to give him a little face anyhow.

The carved door of the box was closed.

The light is very good, the large oil paintings hanging on the walls are vivid, and the thick soft carpet absorbs all the sound of footsteps cleanly.

When Lu Shi put down his schoolbag and sat across from him, Lu Shaochu adjusted his cuffs, "I have ordered the kitchen to cook a few dishes that you like to eat. I haven't eaten properly after being out for so long, right? Lost."

Lu Shi raised his eyes to look at him, "Stop playing the tender card, what do you want to say."

With a "knock", the teacup was put down. Lu Shaochu said, "Your grandfather's birthday banquet, you must come back. The only grandson is not there and let an outsider see you, what is it like?"

He lowered his voice again, "I know, you are angry that we lied to you for more than ten years. But you touch your conscience, who doesn't know, your mother—"

Seeing Lu Shi’s expression cold, Lu Shaochu changed her words, "Weiyun has treated you since she was a child, and she has taken care of you carefully and meticulously. She really raised you as a son. Even if you don’t have a blood relationship, you will be raised for more than ten years. No matter how big it is, no matter how much it is feeling."

Lu Shi was noncommittal, "Is it."

Lu Shaochu was once proud that Lu Shi was determined and extremely smart at a young age, and was an excellent candidate for heir.

Now, he finally felt what it was like for his son to be too stubborn.

"Lu Shi, we are reasonable. I, as your father, can understand that you suddenly learned that the mother who had shouted for more than ten years was not her own. Try to understand.

So you said you were leaving home without seeing Weiyun, or even seeing me, and ran to Qingchuan Road to live alone. I also understand and agree. But everything should have a limit, right? "

He put on a gentle expression, "The rebellion is over, the mood is calm, and it is time to go home. Your grandfather misses you very much and talks about you for three days. Weiyun is also talking about it a few days ago, saying that the temperature has cooled down. I don’t know if you have a cold or sickness. We are very worried about you being out alone."

Lu Shi didn't answer, but instead looked at a paper bag Lu Shaochu was holding, "What's in it?"

"For your mother—a gift for Weiyun."

Lu Shaochu smiled and said, "Would you like to take a look? You have known Weiyun's preferences best since you were a child, and there is nothing wrong with it. You helped Dad identify and appraise this gift, right?"

"Ok."

Hearing Lu Shi's promise, Lu Shao said in his heart, as expected, he just couldn't twist Wan'er, and the relationship between mother and child was still there.

He passed the gift box over.

Lu Shi opened it and saw that there was a set of jadeite jewelry with excellent heads.

"The shape of the necklace is wrong, she will like the rest."

"You have always understood her preferences best, so Dad can rest assured."

Lu Shaochu deliberately eased the relationship between the two and mentioned, “The diamond necklace you gave Weiyun before, she often wears it. When attending those tea parties and salons, everybody said that this is a gift you gave her. , I don’t know how many people admire your sensibility and filial piety."

Lu Shi lowered his eyelashes, making it difficult to distinguish the emotion in his eyes, "Well, just wear it."

The air was suffocated, and Lu Shi got up, "I'll go outside to get some air, and I'll be back soon."

It wasn't until he left Lu Shaochu's sight that Lu Shi couldn't control his expression and fell completely cold. His eyes were deep, like an ice field shrouded in darkness.

The turmoil that was firmly suppressed in his heart kept rushing upwards, burning his reason like a black fire.

Lu Shi clenched his fists until his nails penetrated into the flesh, causing a tingling pain, which calmed him slightly.

Rui Mao Hotel is a five-star high-end hotel chain, which belongs to the Lu family. This house in S city has a sky corridor that overlooks the city.

Lu Shi walked over.

The sky corridor is very large, planted with flowers and trees of various colors, and the aisles are tortuous, which has the effect of changing the scenery.

The wind blowing from the tall buildings came, and the surroundings were quiet.

Lu Shi stood for a while, until the cold wind blew all over his body, making sure that his expression and state would not go wrong, then he turned around and prepared to return to the box.

A voice came from behind the vegetation next to it.

The voice is a bit familiar.

"Did you get the medicine?... The best effect, the price is not a problem, things must not go wrong... Make sure, you will not taste the taste in the cup, it works in ten minutes, the middle three or four hours, There won’t be any consciousness, right?"

The speaker laughed twice, "Don't take that long. Three hours is enough to taste. No matter how long it is, it will arouse people's suspicion..."

I don’t know what the person on the phone said, and the voice also smiled, “The little young master, who is delicate and expensive, must have a good taste, but also has a lot of trouble. I tasted it once. After my wish, I don’t know what ghosts do. Feel, you can’t be greedy to pay for yourself... OK, let’s not say, I will come out halfway, and I can’t delay it for too long, and I have to go back to socialize."

Lu Shi stared at a spike on the vine.

He Zhiyuan on the other side didn't know there was someone beside him.

He found a number in the phone address book and called it.

"Ahao, busy?"

"...Brother wants to ask you for a favor, do you see if you can make an appointment with Chu Yu in the past two days?... I know he doesn't want to see me, maybe he has always misunderstood me..."

"Brother, if you have something to ask, you will help your brother this time. The appointment is made. I will try my best to make it clear to him. Wouldn't it be a good thing if Chu Yu could change my mind?

"...Well, I'll fix the location, the time—"

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in the shoulder, and the numbness spread along the nerves to the fingertips, like an electric shock. He Zhiyuan's five fingers were released and released, and the phone slammed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his wrists and ankles were cleanly removed, and his knees were stepped heavily. The severe pain caused him to scream, and his eyes turned black for a while.

Before He Zhiyuan could slow down, he was suddenly pinched by his neck and almost dragged forward.

The brain quickly became deprived of oxygen, the front of the eyes began to blur, and the blood vessels in the temples swelled, as if they were about to explode!

When he finally reacted, he was already on the edge of the sky corridor.

Behind him is a railing and tempered glass with a height of half a person, as well as dozens of stories high in the air.

The wind was very strong, and He Zhiyuan quickly broke out in a sticky cold sweat, shaking tremblingly.

"you are--"

Speaking hard, his eyes gradually focused, he saw the person in front of him clearly, and He Zhiyuan suddenly fell silent.

He had seen the man who pinched his neck.

He had heard this person's name from He Zhihao's mouth, Lu Shi.

Lu Shi clasped He Zhiyuan's neck with his fingers, and saw that his face was flushed, purple, and breathing hard, but the force on his fingers did not relax.

He even pushed He Zhiyuan, making most of his body suspended. With the other hand, he pulled his clothes loosely.

Between his eyebrows, there was a shock of hostility.

At this moment, He Zhiyuan instinctively felt the danger-Lu Shi wanted to kill him, or, wanted to let go and throw him out of here.

The wind raged from the tall buildings, like a torn bellows, pouring down from the sky.

He Zhiyuan's eyes were convex, his face was purplish red, drops of sweat flowed down the bulging temples, and was quickly blown away by the strong wind.

He couldn't stop trembling and trembling, and even tears and nose flowed out, and half of his face was muddled. Because of fear, the pupils shrank as small as the tip of a needle, and the throat was whirring hard.

Lu Shi's expression was cold and severe, and he didn't even breathe.

The knuckles were so hard that they lost their blood.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang several consecutive information prompts.

Lu Shi doesn't have many friends, and there are fewer people in the chat software list. Both Zhu Zhifei and Wei Guanglei are used to calling him.

Only Chu Yu would often send him messages.

Pushing He Zhiyuan to the metal pillar of tempered glass, Lu Shi spoke the first sentence.

His voice is very soft, mixed with howling wind, but infinite fear is born in his heart.

"Do you dare to move him, try?"