His Wife Raised Him

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When Jiang Yi hesitated to say the words "no disgusting," Lu Li, who was a little embarrassed, almost relaxed.

He moved his throat and stood a little farther away from the balcony at the end of the corridor on the second floor, as if coaxing a frightened cat and whispered, "Come here a little."

"Let's go back and talk about it."

"It's cool at night."

Jiang Yi was stunned, then nodded and walked towards Lu Li.

Lu Li did not lead him, but walked behind him and followed him all the way back to the dormitory.

Looking at the big open dormitory door and Lu Li behind him, Jiang Yi seemed to realize something. He turned his head and looked at Lu Li and said, "Do you think I'm out?"

Lu Li didn't say anything. The first thing was to close the door.

Jiang Yi said helplessly, "I didn't go out by myself."

"When I went downstairs to sign, I also told Wang Li in the dormitory next door and asked him to tell you."

"He may have forgotten."

After saying that, he turned his head to look elsewhere and whispered unnaturally, "When I came back, I felt a little hot, so I blew the wind on the second floor."

He didn't say it because he didn't know how to face Lu Li, so he randomly found a lame excuse.

Finally, he stammered, "I thought about it for a moment, and I think you'd better not do such a thing in the future."

Lu Li stared at him in a hoarse voice and asked, "Why?"

Jiang Yi whispered honestly, "We are still students."

Lu Li said with a little gloom, "You just don't like me to do it for you."

Jiang Yi: "..."

He said with a little annoyance, "No one can do it for me--"

Lu Li paused for a moment, and said gloomily, "I can't either?"

Jiang Yi: "No."

"..."

The dormitory was quiet for a while.

Lu Li looked at him and said, "So I can't do it because I'm a student."

"Isn't it because it's Lu Li that you can't do it?"

Jiang Yi hasn't figured it out yet, but subconsciously his answer is biased towards the second - "It's not because Lu Li can't do it."

While he didn't wait for him to speak, Jiang Yi heard Lu Li explain to himself and stubbornly, "Do you mean that you are not a student?"

"It's okay to be 18 years old, right?"

Jiang Yi was dazzled by the detour, and saw Lu Li say, "I understand."

He was a little confused. He still looked at Lu Li, who looked gloomy, and calmed down. He was also relieved. When Lu Li looked at him, he nodded as if he understood.

At the age of 18, maybe Lu Li doesn't remember this kind of thing.

The next morning, Jiang Yi still got up and washed as usual. On the surface, it seemed that what happened last night had no impact on him.

But in fact, only Jiang Yi knew whether he had any influence on him that night.

He had never felt that Lu Li, who was about to grow up, had such a strong sense of existence.

For example, they usually do homework in the evening self-study on weekdays. As deskmates, they share the same desk.

The desk is not big, at least not very big for Lu Li's wide-shouldered and straight body.