My deskmate is always catching me [Rebirth]

When Ye Cheng went out, the hour hand on the wall pointed to ten o'clock.

There was only a dim wall lamp left in the living room, and Gao Qiulan had already fallen asleep.

He took a taxi from Baize to Yongguang Road. On the way, he listened to Jiang Jin's complaints on the phone.

The phone vibrated a few times and received several new messages.

Jiang Jin sobered up a little, and his tone was very angry: "Damn, these guys are really good at drinking, they all blow at the bottle! Brother Xiao also carried it home today, so you can lose every time you play."

Ye Cheng snorted: "You asked for it all on your own. If he doesn't want to drink, how can others force him to drink it?"

There was a muffled sound from the other end, mixed with Jiang Jin's "Oh shit, Brother Xiao, please calm down. If you have something to say, please say it and don't do anything."

Ye Cheng hung up the phone speechlessly. It seemed that he was really drunk.

The taxi stopped at the bustling bar street, with doormen soliciting customers standing in front of the doors on both sides.

The bars have various styles, the lights are ostentatiously decorated, and the deafening disco music comes from inside.

Ye Cheng was familiar with the roads in this area and quickly found a group of people on the curb.

Several men and women with colorfully dyed hair were standing on the roadside talking.

Lu Xiao sat on the edge of the curb, holding his head and resting his elbows on his knees without saying a word.

Even though he was surrounded by several people, he was still the most conspicuous among the crowd.

Standing next to him were Jiang Jin and a girl with wavy hair.

Ye Cheng walked over in twos and twos and stood in front of him.

"Brother Cheng, you're here!" Jiang Jin seemed to have seen the savior and quickly waved to him to say hello.

Seeing this posture, Ye Cheng understood why he was looking for her.

Probably because he was afraid that these women would eat Lu Xiao.

Those people stopped chatting and looked at him curiously, obviously feeling that they should not be together.

Lu Xiao slowly raised his head and moved his eyes upward from the shoes in front of him.

A little further up, there are long legs wrapped in black school uniform pants.

One more point is the cold eyes in my impression.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was silent, Jiang Jin hurriedly said, "Let me help you put Brother Xiao into the car. He's drunk and won't be touched."

As he said that, he wanted to pull Lu Xiao's arm.

His face was red, and he wondered if he had been accidentally injured just now.

Ye Cheng raised his hand to stop him.

Jiang Jin looked at him at a loss.

Lu Xiao's drunkenness is divided into two situations, the first is slightly tipsy.

Whenever this happens, he will act until you cry.

Shamelessly acting coquettishly and threatening, and doing things unscrupulously that he usually wouldn't dare to do, this is when Ye Cheng annoys him the most.

The second type is like this now, as drunk as a dead fish, his eyes are frozen, looking at him without blinking.

At this time, Lu Xiao seemed harmless, but in fact, his offensive power was off the charts.

No one is allowed to touch him except those close to him.

The above two types have something in common, the former talks a lot, and the latter talks a lot.

All in all, he talks a lot.

After he is drunk for an hour, this characteristic will be infinitely magnified.

Ye Cheng looked at the slap marks on Jiang Jin's face and said considerately: "I'll do it."

The wavy girl hesitated to speak, and Jiang Jin opened his mouth.

The next second, he grabbed Lu Xiao's back collar and pulled her up from the ground.

The movement was extremely skillful, as if it had been done many times.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Jiang Jin was so frightened that he took in a breath of cold air and had a premonition that Ye Cheng would receive an iron fist soon.

However, what he worried about did not happen.

An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared.

After Lu Xiao was pulled up, his whole person exuded an aggressive aura.

But when he glanced at the visitor rather unhappily, the arrogance around him dropped visibly little by little.

Ye Cheng looked at him for a moment, stretched out his hand to push him from behind, and said unceremoniously: "Let's go back."

Lu Xiao let out a low roar and seemed to want to resist, but was pushed again.

"Hurry up, the master is still parked at the intersection."

Jiang Jin: "..."

Everyone watched them go away dumbfounded, becoming mute for a moment.

Jiang Jin swallowed his saliva and suddenly regretted: "Brother Xiao, will everything be fine? Why do I feel that his reaction is so slow..."

Another person said: "Isn't that Ye Cheng still spreading scandals with him? Isn't Brother Xiao really interested in him? He didn't resist at all."

"Spread the scandal about your mother." The girl with wavy curly hair rolled her eyes at him and her tone was harsh.

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

At the intersection, Ye Cheng stuffed the person into the back seat, then opened the passenger seat and got in.

The uncle driver glanced at the rearview mirror anxiously and said, "Handsome guy, why don't you sit in the back and take care of him? I'm afraid he'll vomit in the car."

"No, if he wants to vomit, he will do it in the middle of the night." Ye Cheng said calmly and put on his seat belt.

The uncle driver was still a little worried, shook his head and stepped on the accelerator.

The car was filled with the smell of alcohol, and the people in the back seat were breathing heavily, leaning against the window in annoyance and weakness.

Being so close just now, Ye Cheng could tell that what he was drinking was tequila.

Tequila sunrise is his favorite.

The reflection of the night scene outside the window flashed by, and the summer night breeze blew against my hot cheeks with a hint of restlessness.

This kind of Lu Xiao was so familiar that he was in a trance for a moment.

It seemed like he was back more than a month ago, when he drove to pick up a drunk man and let him hug him on the street while he groaned.

Of course, Lu Xiao would not hug him now. He would just act like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded, with alertness and resistance in his eyes.

He leaned against the car window and looked at Ye Cheng's profile, as if he was judging whether this person was dangerous to him.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange for a while. The driver looked between them from time to time and did not dare to speak.

After arriving at the gate of the community, Ye Cheng helped Lu Xiao out of the back seat.

He originally wanted someone to put his arm around his shoulders, but Lu Xiao didn't appreciate it and threw him away.

"Who are you? Don't touch me!" He frowned and said inarticulately, with the arrogance of a three-year-old child.

Ye Cheng's face suddenly darkened - it started.

An hour after Lu Xiao got drunk, his true nature was gradually revealed.

As early as a long time ago, Ye Cheng complained in an interview with "Ten Best Couples".

At that time, the reporter asked him at the end: "Mr. Ye, do you have any other expectations for your spouse?"

Ye Cheng said to the camera sincerely: "I hope he will stop drinking."

It's so fucking annoying every time I get drunk.

The reporter's face began to look panicked.

"And smoke less and don't snore when you sleep." Ye Cheng continued.

"If I could go back to when he was young, I would definitely help him correct these bad habits." His tone was polite.

The director hurriedly switched lenses.

Damn it, this is an interview with the "Top Ten Best Couples", not a "couples complaining conference", how can you say this!

Ye Cheng stared at Lu Xiao's shaky back and had the urge to kick this guy into the artificial lake.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with a drunkard, so he went up and dragged him to his home.

Although Lu Xiao is usually very strong, he can't exert even 30% of his strength at this moment.

While he was being dragged away unwillingly, he looked around suspiciously, his eyes blurred: "Are you home? That basketball court looks so familiar, you are really home..."

Ye Cheng thought he was talking nonsense, and when he walked up the steps, he patted his back and said, "Keep your voice down, my grandma is asleep."

Lu Xiao also patted his back and said seriously: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb grandma."

"Shall we go play basketball?" He looked back at the basketball court in the distance and said in a low voice.

Then he got a little excited: "I can touch the backboard, do you want me to teach you?"

There were a few times when Ye Cheng couldn't stand his unreasonable nonsense and had to kick him out of the house.

One second he can wonder why their golden retriever poops everywhere, and the next second he can decide to transport this shit to Siberia to be used as fertilizer.

Ye Cheng looked at his blank eyes and said word by word: "If you say one more nonsense, you don't have to go in."

Lu Xiao realized who was the master, and looked at the basketball court with a mixture of grievance and regret, then followed Ye Cheng into the house with his head drooped.

The guest room had not been tidied up, so Ye Cheng placed him on the sofa.

He went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and when he came out, he saw Lu Xiao wrapping herself into a worm with the tablecloth on the coffee table.

Ye Cheng pressed his twitching temples and pulled out a blanket for him.

"Use this." He tried to pull off the funny floral tablecloth.

Lu Xiao cautiously backed up on the sofa, rubbing his long legs against the leather surface, making a "pop" sound.

He immediately widened his eyes and looked at Ye Cheng: "Did you fart?"

He kicked his legs twice and made a few more "pop" and "pop" sounds. His expression became serious: "Why are you still letting me go? You really have no quality."

Ye Cheng went crazy and threw the blanket on his face: "Whether you want to cover him or not."

If he pays attention to this guy one more time, he's going to lose his mind.

He left Lu Xiao alone in the living room and went back to his room.

After I took a shower and came out, I found that there were several new messages and missed calls on my phone.

Ye Gaoyang: [Xiao Cheng, I seem to have left my coat at home. Check to see if it is in the study.]

Ye Gaoyang: [My ID card is in my coat pocket, can you help bring it to the hotel?]

Ye Gaoyang: [Did you go to bed so early? If you see it, call dad back. 】

At this moment, the sound of the code lock opening the door came from outside.

Ye Cheng was so excited that he ran out immediately without even wearing any shoes.

But it's still a step too late.

In the living room, Ye Gaoyang and Lu Xiao stared at each other.

One is standing and the other is sitting on the carpet.

Lu Xiao was wrapped in a floral tablecloth and looked at him with a frown, her eyes a bit fierce.

Ye Gaoyang was stunned for several seconds. He turned around and saw Ye Cheng. The corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Is this your classmate? Why do you let him sleep on the floor?"

Ye Cheng didn't want to take another look at this scene, so he quickly said: "Dad, your coat is on the chair in the study room."

Ye Gaoyang was still examining him.

Lu Xiao suddenly got up from the ground and walked towards him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Cheng quickly stepped forward and pushed Ye Gaoyang into the study.

Lu Xiao stood there, feeling low pressure all over his body, as if he was protecting his territory: "Who are you and why are you coming to my house?"

Ye Gaoyang looked at him in shock, with a rare expression on his face.

"Dad, he drank too much, please leave him alone." Ye Cheng had given up struggling and said while holding his forehead.

Ye Gaoyang had a strange look in his eyes and turned around and entered the study.

When he came out with his coat, Lu Xiao, who had been so domineering just now, was sitting on the sofa with an unhappy look on his face.

I don’t know how Ye Cheng calmed him down.

"Xiao Cheng, I'm leaving first." He suppressed his curiosity and said to his son.

Ye Cheng sent him to the door, but he couldn't help but said: "Dad doesn't want to interfere in your life, but no matter how stressed you are, you can't go out and drink."

Ye Gaoyang coughed and said, "Don't let that child sleep on the floor. What does he look like? I really can't spend the night with you."

"I know." Ye Cheng was extremely embarrassed.

He returned to the living room again, and Lu Xiao was already lying on the sofa and asleep.

The handsome face was pressed against the tablecloth, with thin lips slightly open, looking harmless.

Ye Cheng stared at his sleeping face and gritted his molars.

Why don't you get drunk to death?

Early the next morning, Lu Xiao woke up to the smell of rice.

He opened his eyes with a splitting headache and saw an unfamiliar ceiling and chandelier, with medieval oil paintings of angels painted on them.

The early morning sunshine fills the living room, and the furniture is all in European pastoral style.

Ivy and sycamore leaves hang hanging outside the glass window, and the chirping of birds and cicadas comes through the half-open window.

There was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and the aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge mixed with fried food wafted in the air.

Lu Xiao's stomach growled.

"Grandma, morning."

Ye Cheng adjusted the collar of her school uniform and walked out of the room with her schoolbag on her back.

In the dim light of the morning sun, her lips became more red and her teeth became whiter.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Lu Xiao's gaze on the sofa.

Lu Xiao sat up and said awkwardly: "Good morning."

His hair was messy as he slept, and his expression was cool and cool, which made him look a little funny.

Ye Cheng put down his schoolbag and glanced at him casually: "Morning."

The two came out of their home and walked to the subway station together.

The atmosphere is wonderfully quiet.

Lu Xiao looked at the surroundings in surprise, as if he wanted to say something, but held it back.

When he was about to reach the subway entrance, Ye Cheng was the first to speak: "Did you break the film last night?"

Lu Xiao cleared his throat and glanced at him: "I don't quite remember what happened, but thank you, I didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

It was rare for him to be polite.

Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes: "It's not too troublesome, but I just got drunk and ran around the house like crazy, and almost had a fight with my dad."

Lu Xiao paused and turned to look at him.

Ye Cheng raised his cell phone: "The evidence of the crime has been recorded, how do you plan to redeem it?"

"No," Lu Xiao asked tentatively, "Did I really do that?"

Ye Cheng looked at him without saying a word.

Lu Xiao's voice gradually became lower: "I'm sorry... you can make up for whatever you want."

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"

"……real."

Although Lu Xiao is rebellious, he still has a traditional upbringing and treats his elders with great respect.

I had breakfast at his house just now. Gao Qiulan served him porridge, and he said thank you several times.

He was in a very solemn mood regarding last night's disturbance.

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "Then you should be in the top 500 of your grade in the midterm exam. If you pass, I will delete the master tape."

Lu Xiao looked at him suddenly and realized that there was a smile in those light brown eyes.

He pursed his lips and said, "You lied to me."

There was no hint of anger in his voice.

"Anything you say is fine," Ye Cheng said.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but laugh and said "tsk": "Why are you so interested in my grades?"

"It's not good to be helpful."

"Okay."

They scanned the code and entered the subway station, and the Line 2 subway slowly entered the station.

Across the crowded crowd, two teenagers stood near the door chatting with their pockets in their pockets.

Why are you so interested in your grades?

Not helpful.

It's because someone once hugged him late at night and complained: "What should I do? I always feel that I am not worthy of you."

"Why do you think so?" Ye Cheng hugged him with his backhand.

Lu Xiao was a little depressed: "At your class reunion tonight, all the students got 680 or above in the college entrance examination. Your monitor even said that the one wearing glasses chased you."

Ye Cheng chuckled and smoothed his hair: "Why are you regretting not working hard in high school now?"

"I'm sorry. I really want to go to college with you, no kidding." Lu Xiao buried her face in his neck and nuzzled him gently with her tall nose.

"I want to take classes with you, go to the library to hold seats together, participate in student union elections together, and win awards in competitions together." His voice was dull.

From the moment Lu Xiao returned to China, all the following moments were related to Ye Cheng.

However, these four years of Ye Cheng's life were the best years that he missed.

According to others, Ye Cheng, who was in college, was energetic and free-spirited, yet a little childish in his aloofness.

Just by listening to the description, you can imagine how dazzling it is.

Passionate and bright.

That was a pronoun Lu Xiao had never seen before.

Since you have such an obsession, let me make up for your regret this time.

Ye Cheng raised his head and looked at the disdainful person: "You look quite confident."

"The first five hundred, it's so easy." Lu Xiao leaned against the car door with his arms folded and his long legs lazily bent.

"Oh? What should I do if I fail the exam?"

"What should I do if I pass the exam?"

"You can make a request, anything is fine."

"It will be all right?"

"Um."

From the day he entrusted Lu Xiao to Ye Cheng, Jiang Jin began to feel that something was wrong.

He asked Lu Xiao to go to an Internet cafe over the weekend, but she was rejected.

The reason is that he has to do homework.

Jiang Jin felt like a bolt from the blue, Lu Xiao had to do his homework?

Didn’t he always transfer 300 yuan via WeChat and find someone to write it on his behalf?

The physics teacher was also deeply shocked because he had not fallen asleep in class twice.

What was even more terrifying was that one time Jiang Jin turned around to borrow a pen and saw Lu Xiao asking Ye Cheng a question.

He shivered and asked in the melon group: [Uu people, do you know what symptoms will occur if your head is lowered? 】

Tiga is light:【?】

Lu Xiao whispered: "Is there no problem with my solution? Why is the answer different from yours?"

Ye Cheng leaned over to look at his problem-solving ideas, and it took him a long time to realize that a formula was wrongly substituted.

He picked up the pen smoothly, passed his right hand under Lu Xiao's arm, and started writing on the scrap paper.

"There's something wrong here. This line is not a tangent line. You can't use the distance formula to replace it."

This posture is actually a bit awkward, but as soon as he does the questions he becomes so involved that he completely ignores his own movements.

The moment Ye Cheng came closer, all the muscles in Lu Xiao's body tensed up.

There was a cup of bitter orange latte on his table. When he was talking about the topic, the faint aroma of bitter orange lingered on the tip of his nose.

Lu Xiao remembered the bottle of bluebell shampoo he saw in his bathroom last time.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Ye Cheng, who was approaching. It seemed that he hadn't had his hair cut for a long time. The black hair half covered his eyes, and the faint fragrance of bluebells enveloped the surroundings.

Lu Xiao subconsciously twitched his arm, trying to move away.

Ye Cheng hooked his arm: "Don't move, the writing is almost finished."

He froze in place.

"Connect these two points and you can continue, okay?"

What a fool, Lu Xiao thought irritably.

Jiang Jin turned around again and dropped his phone on the table: "Brother Xiao, why is your face so red?"