How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

Hakuchi didn't go back to school, so he was ready to go home.

After going out for a few days, I didn't feel anything when I didn't come back. Now I see the familiar scenery outside the car window, the fatigue is rising sharply.

From here, it just happened to be the way to go, and Chuichi reported an address, and Cheng Yi said, "Hey."

Lu Jiaheng also turned his head: "Do you live here?"

Chuichi nodded.

Lu Jiaheng stared at her inexplicably for a while, raised her lips, and lazily dragged her voice: "Oh."

His appearance is very meaningful and confusing: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Lu Jiaheng drifted away from his gaze, "It happened."

After passing by the school and putting Lin Tong down, the car drove to Chuichi.

The car stopped at the main entrance of the district, and the first person got off, and Lu Jiaheng also followed.

He didn't move very much, he walked slowly, and came back later. At the beginning, he almost trot all the way to the trunk of the car and prepared to take out his trolley case. Brought out the box and schoolbag.

Chuichi suddenly remembered that the two were sitting in the cable car before. He had a leg that was longer than hers and couldn't help but sigh.

The two of them took off their luggage and just dragged them aside. At the beginning, Shuichi was about to speak, say thank you, and say goodbye. The gray private car beside him patted the horn twice, and the throttle went away.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Boyang had driven into the car and merged into the traffic. Chuchi didn’t react. He looked at Lu Jiaheng around him, and hesitated: "Did they want you?"

"Yeah, I'm very pitiful," Lu Jiaheng said, looking at her half-truth.

Chuchi blinked, feeling that he was a little pitiful, and that he could not have been left here for a while, not knowing what to say for a while.

Lu Jiaheng smiled silently and put her schoolbag on the towbar box without looking up. "Go."

Chuichi followed him into the community.

Bypassing the fountain and the circular flower bed, turning right and walking for two steps, I turned around and looked at him.

Take two steps and look at him again.

Lu Jiaheng looked indifferent, dragging the box with one hand and inserting it into the pocket with one hand, and followed behind lazily.

The roller of the towbar box crossed the ground, making a gurgling sound, and for a long time, it sounded without hurry.

Churi grabbed his hair, turned around, and slowly said: "Senior, just here, I can do it myself."

Lu Jiaheng lowered his eyes, and the box and schoolbag in his hand didn't mean to her: "It's okay, I'll stop by."

"..."

She was gone, and it was really dark now. Although the street lights were sufficient, she was still a little afraid to let her go alone, so she turned back slowly again and continued to walk forward.

Only this time, she stopped two steps, stood beside Lu Jiaheng, and walked side by side with him.

The residential area of ​​Chuzhijia was also newly built. The environment is very good and the greening is sufficient. At this time, the tree shadow swayed, and the black shadow was cast under the dim yellow street lights.

It's too quiet.

A little embarrassed.

Hatsuru rubbed the tip of his nose, which was a little chilly by the wind, and said something.

Lu Jiaheng only listened to the little girl next to him whispering something, but didn't hear clearly, he lowered his head to his side and said, "Huh?"

Chuichi looked up and repeated what he just said.

He still didn't respond.

Chuichi waited for a while.

Lu Jiaheng hung her head so low and looked at her.

Then suddenly laughed.

Chuichi looked at a loss.

The street light line came from behind his side, and the peach eyes were hidden in the shadows, only the bright light in the black eyes and the arc of the lips rising.

The man chuckled a few times, and the man leaned over without warning, leaning towards her.

At this time, the eyes hidden in the shadows could be seen clearly.

Black, with a smile, narrow eyes, and looked at her without blinking.

The last time he looked at her like this, it was in the evening.

Downstairs in the dormitory, holding a lovely hand, bent over to kneel and stare at her, struggling to make her cry brother Lu.

The somewhat familiar pictures overlapped, the ears were slightly reddish, and the subconscious wanted to retreat.

"You are too young." He said suddenly.

Before Chuchi had the time to go back, he paused and looked up blankly: "Well?"

"You are too young, so speak in a low voice, I can't hear."

"..."

Hatsumi:?

Hatsumi:? ? ?

"So the next time you speak, you need to be closer to me."

Lu Jiaheng licked his lips, the deeper the smile on his lips, the lower arch of his spine, his head bent down, and looked at her closer.

The little girl reacted for three seconds, staring at him with wide eyes and hot ears.

She raised her hand to "slap" and covered her ears, and was immediately burned to release her hand. Unexpectedly, she held back for a long time before holding out a sentence: "I'm not small! I have one meter six!"

Lu Jiaheng said "Oh", raised his eyebrows lazily: "Is there?"

"……rounding!"

He chuckled and finally got up, nodding: "Okay, you are right."

"..."

Chuichi originally wanted to ask him whether he would go back to school or go home for a while. As a result, he didn't want to ask anything because he was so engaged. The two of them continued to walk forward and saw that they had walked to their door, still could not help asking: "Senior, will you come back to school later?"

She had just finished speaking, remembering something like that, leaned back beside him seriously, and raised her head to ask again.

Lu Jiaheng began to laugh again.

I don't know why, Chuichi always felt like he was being played.

Fortunately, this time he heard it, and smiled enough to say: "No."

Thinking of the previous things, Hatsuji relaxed his breath a little, paying attention to his expression quietly: "Will you go home?"

"No," it seemed to be aware of the carefulness in her tone. He glanced at her slowly and said, "How come you little girl always loves crankiness?"

Churi lowered his head, his voice lowered a little: "Because I gave the jelly..."

Chuichi’s family relationship was very good, and she had never been exposed to such a situation before. At that time, she had no idea what to do.

She should explain, not watch him misunderstood and scolded.

But this is after all a matter of his own family.

He stopped her twice and told her not to let her speak clearly, so he listened to him at first and said nothing.

Contradictions are not intensified into this one day or two. She is just an outsider. She will not know what the matter is like, whether there are any antecedents, and whether it is really good to say it.

Sometimes, it is precisely because of outsiders’ self-righteous goodwill and help that makes the situation worse.

At the time, Chuichi felt that he should respect his ideas and choices, so she shut up.

But after all, a large part of the reason is also because of that jelly.

This feels like letting others carry a black pot for themselves, which is really not very good.

What else did she want to say, looked up again, and just saw Lu Jiaheng's hand snap back from above her.

He moved quickly, and it was very natural, and he didn't see anything strange, as if he just raised his hand casually, and even Hachiri didn't even have time to react.

Lu Jiaheng looked away, and continued walking slowly while walking forward: "Relax, Lu Jiayi will explain clearly."

At first, he looked up, and the expression of grievances hadn't had time to recover.

She only said one word, but he seemed to know everything.

Lu Jiaheng hooked his lips indifferently and continued without hurry: "It doesn't matter who gives the jelly, as long as there is that thing, it will be given by me."

Chuichi was completely stunned, quickly digested and understood the content of his words, and people followed him unconsciously.

Walking, Lu Jiaheng suddenly stopped.

Chuchi was still in a daze thinking about things, and stopped after him, his eyes staring straight at the unit door in front of him.

After a while, she recovered, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Jiaheng leaning her head and looked at her lazily.

He did not look anxious, so he looked down at her and patiently leaned on the security door and waited.

After watching her daze, he slowly raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Zhizi, you followed me downstairs."

"..."

Hatsumi:?

At first glance subconsciously, he looked up at the unit number and let out a hum.

She blinked and looked at Lu Jiaheng: "Do you live in this building?"

"Ok."

Lu Jiaheng slowly turned out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and Ding Ling twiddled a few. He hesitated and picked one into the lock hole of the security door.

With a soft bang, the door opened.

Lu Jiaheng was relieved.

He also bought this house before, because he couldn't stay at home and was ready to move out, and gave it to the decoration company for decoration. He hadn't been here except when he bought it, and he wasn't sure if the key was right.

Chuchi opened the door and walked in, helping him resist, hesitating and said, "Are you going home again?"

Lu Jiaheng came in, and the two went to the elevator door. He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I live alone."

Hakuchi's expression instantly became soft, like seeing a stray puppy by the road.

Lu Jiaheng's heart was horizontal, and he went to the black all the way, pursed his lips, and said fragilely, "It's fine, I'm used to it."

Hatsuji's expression looks as if he has made up his mind to take the puppy home and raise it.

Mr. Chu and Ms. Deng didn't know where to go to Hipi. When the door was opened, there was an unsustainable dryness in the house. At the beginning, Shuri put the box and schoolbag in the door and started to open the refrigerator to find food.

She doesn't want to have any fruit for eating anymore. After all, no one has been at home for so long. It is also good to find some wheat ring milk instant noodles.

As a result, she turned over the cabinet for half a day, and she really found half a bag of wheat rings and two bags of instant noodles.

A bag of braised pork ribs noodles.

There is also a bag of Lao Tan Sauerkraut Beef Noodles.

Chuichi: "..."

Chuchi held two bags of instant noodles in his hand, remembering the two sentences of "I live by myself" and "I'm used to it" by the man in the elevator before, crouching in front of the kitchen cabinet.

Lu Jiaheng lived upstairs in her house.

This was completely unexpected before Hakuchi.

Chuchi "Oops", put the bag of braised pork ribs on the counter, took the bag of pickled cabbage from the old altar, grabbed the key and wore slippers and went out.

One person and one pack, anyway she can't eat two packs by herself.

As he thought about it, Chuichi went upstairs and rang the doorbell upstairs.

After waiting for almost half a minute, the door opened.

Hatsuri glanced at random and swallowed back when he reached his mouth.

Lu Jiaheng’s home said that there was no dust and no place to settle. In fact, the ground was full of wood chips, the floor was half covered, the wallpaper was standing next to each other, and the air was filled with air. The smell of formaldehyde.

Chuichi: "..."

Chuichi suddenly remembered that when she just started school, the sound of the chainsaw and electric drill from the morning to the dusk every day upstairs in her house suddenly made her realize "ah".

Lu Jiaheng stood in the doorway, his pants were stained with cement ash, and his expression was a little complicated.

He lowered his eyes to see what she was holding in her hand, and his expression became more complicated.

A bag of dark purple sauerkraut beef noodles.

The bright smile of Wang Han printed on it seemed to be making a silent but cruel mocking of him.

The author has something to say:

Young Master: Go away, you **** old sauerkraut beef noodles! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !