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Chapter 44 This gift comes with Kataha
“What’s the matter?” Tang Tu packed up the kitchen utensils, turned around and saw that he hadn’t moved, and urged, “Drink it while it’s hot, it works well.”
Lu Convergence: “…”
He carefully observed Tang Tu’s eyes, hoping that he would drink alcohol to make Tang Tu angry, and he was deliberately trolling him. Tang Chu stared at him innocently for a while, with worried anxiety and shy expectation in his eyes, but there was no joke.
…Seriously, he was serious.
Lu Lianguang didn’t hesitate for a second between love and his picky taste, and decisively abandoned the latter, biting his teeth and stuffing the small bowl of hangover soup for love.
The slightly bitter Chinese medicine tastes strangely mixed with sweet and sour, which is really refreshing. Lu Lianguang immediately poured half a glass of water after drinking it.
Tang Tuan said uneasy: “What’s the matter…Is it not good to drink?”
“Delicious!” Lu Lianguang said with conscience, he couldn’t see Tang Chu’s disappointment, he didn’t mention the sweet and sour thing at all, and pushed the pot on the innocent Ganoderma lucidum, “It’s just that Ganoderma lucidum is too bitter.”
“Ganoderma lucidum is bitter.” Tang Zuishi laughed and sat down beside him, holding the cheap mug that Lu Lianguang bought for him last month, “Next time…don’t drink like this.”
The position in these words is too close, Tang Tu is a little unnatural, biting the rim of the cup and pretending to drink water, Lu Lianguang looks at him shy and dodging, itchy, alcohol still has some subtle effects on him, he is bad His nature was a little uncontrollable, so he reached out and took Tang Tu’s cup away.
Tang Tu subconsciously wanted to take it back, but Lu Lianguang grabbed his hand – he wouldn’t let go, and asked, “Why are you secretly having fun at the wedding? That’s when I was chatting with the benevolent invincible.”
Tang Tu’s face flushed, pretending that he didn’t hear it, and wanted to get rid of his hand to get the cup: “Give it back to me.”
“Tell me, and I’ll give it back to you.” Lu Congguang said harshly, “Otherwise, I won’t give it to you.”
Tang Tu couldn’t win against him, looked at his cup with grievances, and could only stumblingly blushed and told Zhong Lunren and the benevolent Wudi about “whose family members look good”.
Lu Lianguang laughed so much that he couldn’t hold the cup, Tang Tu took the opportunity to grab his precious mug back, and later realized that he was teased by Lu Lianguang again, and secretly held the cup and sulked.
“I’m sorry, dear.” Lu Lianguang was still smiling, leaning over to apologize, “but you are too cute, I couldn’t hold back. Don’t be angry, I’m drunk… There is something at school tomorrow, I’ll give it to you in two days Make a meal to make amends, okay? My mother taught me her good recipe, we can go shopping together, and I’ll cook it for you when we get home, okay? Don’t be angry, Tang Tu, look at me…”
Are two people cooking together at home… Tang Tu is tempted, he has never had such an experience. He was just chased by Lu Lianguang in the palm of his hand for these days. He was not the one who could coax well with just a few words. Lu Lianguang gave him a precious confidence called a sense of security, which finally gave him confidence. I can occasionally have a little temper with someone, and I don’t have to worry about whether I will be left behind because of such willfulness.
So he held the cup that he had just snatched away, and he held on with a grumpy temper. Instead of agreeing, he sat on the ground unskilledly and said, “It will take… two meals.”
Lu Lianguang agreed with a sullen smile.
Tang Tu thought that he had gotten justice for himself, so he became happy. He hurriedly found pajamas for Lu Lianguang, and took out a spare quilt to make the bed.
It was late at night, and the two didn’t talk much. They used Tang Tu’s computer to log in to their respective author’s backgrounds, updated the new chapter, and were ready to sleep.
When Lu Lianguang came out of the shower, Tang Tu had already shrunk in the quilt and fell asleep.
He looked like he wanted to wait for Lu Lianguang originally, he still held the phone outside the quilt in one hand, Lu Lianguang gently put his hand back under the quilt, sat beside the bed and watched Tang Tu for a while , and then slowly held his breath close to his defenseless sleeping face.
Lu Lianguang heard the beating of his own heartbeat and Tang Tuo’s long and gentle breathing intertwined, and his soft and dry lips were close at hand. A few seconds later, Lu Lianguang stood up abruptly, closed his eyes, and suppressed the urge to be encouraged by alcohol.
not the right time yet. He scolded the restless and roaring beast in his heart, controlled it, and waited, it was almost time.
The other party was a sensitive little animal that had been seriously injured, and he could only approach slowly, stroking gently along the fur. Now that man is willing to show his soft stomach, lead him into his own den without defense, and fall asleep without defense in front of him, he should be more careful not to pretend to be crazy with alcohol.
Lu Lianguang has been a person with strong learning ability from childhood to adulthood. He is good at learning from failures and making the other party cry once is enough.
So he slowly calmed down in the middle of the night, lay beside Tang Tu, and said softly, “Good night.”
A few minutes later, Lu Lianguang’s breathing calmed down, and Tang Tu’s eyelashes trembled. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the sleeping face of Lu Lianguang who was close at hand, showing a strange expression that seemed a bit… regretful.
Obviously before, I dared to touch his face, why not today…
Tang Tu looked at Lu Jianguang with a bit of depression. But he naturally knew that Lu Lianguang was the most respectful in this regard, and the more he paid attention to it, the more restrained his behavior would be.
Thinking of this, the little bit of depression disappeared, and he curved the corners of his mouth with delight, and said with his mouth: Good night.
It was said that it was “two days later”, but in fact, once Lu Lianguang returned to school, he would not be free at all. In the graduation season, he was a student cadre and a backbone of the club. He was so busy every day that he called Tang Chu to sell misery every day, in exchange for Tang Tu’s distress and comfort.
This move unexpectedly sparked an Internet carnival.
No one would have expected that the post “Have you ever seen such an aloof author?” on the website of Bi Nii Literature. After seven years, there will still be an update day.
136486L Landlord: Okay, I’ve calmed down. A lot of people have already intercepted it. For the convenience of only watching the landlord party, I will post it again. It is customary (the custom of seven years ago, I cried) to mosaic the IDs other than Bamboo God:
Chapter 409 of Mosaic Review: I knew that the emperor was not dead! ! P.S. Bamboo God, can you help us to urge the update of Heguang Tongchen, he disappeared for a long time QAQ
Bamboo Congsheng replied: He is very busy.
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136495L: Holy shit, **** shit, Bamboo God is alive again! ! Bamboo God replied to readers again! ! The last time he appeared in the comments section was seven years ago
136496L: This familiar high-cold aura… That’s right from Bamboo Congsheng himself…
136497L: Is this tone cold? I think it’s the style of a domineering president? Someone was looking for Kata Yu, and Bamboo God said coldly, “He’s very busy.” You can experience it.
136498L: ? ? ? What’s the matter
136499L: I don’t know you girls very well, so don’t imitate him, Bamboo God.
136502L: What are you worried about with the light and the dust, what did we say after waiting for a few years in the Katana’s fan pit?
136503L: You say, what are they two doing?
136504L: very busy
136505L: Bamboo God is not considered a god-yin recently, hasn’t he been living in the Weibo of Heguang or Feiyu?
136506L: But I haven’t updated Weibo recently with Guang Tongchen or Kao Yu.
136507L: I’m so busy that I can’t even post on Weibo
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This matter was discussed in full swing on major platforms for several days. When Lu Lianguang finally successfully handed over the work of the student union and the news agency, and came to Tang Chu’s apartment with a large bag of ingredients, these short three words The sentence has been expanded into: Bamboo Congsheng said that Heguang Tongchen was so busy that he could not update it, and the reason was indescribable.
Often followed by a string of “yoooooo”.
Tang Tu: “?”
“I just want to explain it to you.” He said blankly in the elevator, “I thought about a lot of things, but I don’t think it’s appropriate, and finally I think it won’t cause misunderstanding…”
Lu Lianguang laughed wildly while browsing the forum.
Tang Tu endured him for a while, and seeing that he didn’t mean to stop at all, he became annoyed and said, “No, don’t laugh, today we have to code words together, and we can only sleep after writing 10,000 words!”
“Don’t, I can’t write 10,000 words even if I don’t sleep today.” Lu Lianguang smiled and followed Tang Chu out of the elevator. Until Tang Chu took out the room card to open the door, he thought Tang Chu was disapproving. Tu was just talking, after all, he didn’t bring the computer at all.
By the time he entered the door, he couldn’t stop laughing—two laptops were sitting side by side on the desk, one of which was obviously brand new. Tang Tu shyly explained: “I bought a new computer yesterday. Didn’t you sign the house downstairs? You can come and code often in the future, and you don’t need to move the computer.”
Lu Lianguang: “…” Who would have thought that he was here for a sweet date, but was caught by his date to work together.
My own appointment will be finished with tears in my eyes. At the beginning of the lantern, Lu Congguang tapped the last line of text to end.
“Five thousand words! I actually did it!”
They had lunch at noon, and Lu Lianguang coaxed for a long time before Tang Tu agreed to halve today’s share. He put his head on Tang Tu’s arm and asked for praise: “Bamboo God Bamboo God, look, I’m done.”
Tang Tu was writing a key plot point and answered him absentmindedly.
Lu Lianguang rubbed his arm unsatisfactorily, seeing that the other party was unable to concentrate for a while, and then said: “Then you wrote, I will go to wash first.”
I don’t know if it was because of sitting in front of the computer for a long time, Lu Lianguang stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and suddenly felt that the cyan stubble on his chin was a little heavy. He called out to the door: “Bamboo God, can you lend me the razor? I didn’t bring it.”
“In the drawer.”
“Which drawer? The one on the right?”
“Uh-huh.”
Tang Tu didn’t actually hear much, but he was writing about the rise and didn’t care too much. There are only two drawers in total. When the drawer on the left is opened, you can see the shaver. You should be able to find it.
Lu Lianguang opened the drawer on the right, in addition to a few neatly stacked skin care products, there was also a bag.
Heaven and earth conscience, he really thought that the bag was a razor before he opened it.
A very familiar slender rectangular box lay quietly inside. Different from the hurried glance last time, this time Lu Congguang could see it very clearly. The transparent strip on the side of the box showed the three Chinese characters engraved on the side of the lipstick inside—gift piece of feathers.
Tang Tu came out of the airport with a shopping bag from a duty-free shop. The shopping bag was accidentally knocked over, and it contained a lipstick.
When asked if it was given to the girl he liked, he denied it.
But blushed.
-I see. It was the first time they met, and it was not him who was moved at first sight.
Lu Lianguang suddenly wanted to laugh, to run and cheer, to open the door immediately, and tell the man his full of enthusiasm. On the left chest, there was a wild beast pacing back and forth frantically, exhaling a scorching snort.
“I can’t wait any longer,” he said to himself in the mirror. “Just today.”