[BL, MTL] The Sick Beauty Just Wants To Live Quietly

19

In the quiet library, Huo Chengyu was sitting by the window reading a book, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, a backpack was randomly placed on the table, and a boy with a black baseball cap sat opposite him.

The boy waited patiently for a while, but didn't see Huo Chengyu look up. He was a little anxious: "Brother..."

Huo Chengyu's slender index finger pressed against his lips and made a muocting gesture.

Lu Zhao:...

Lu Zhao took out his mobile phone and sent him a message on WeChat.

Huo Chengyu didn't take his eyes off the book.

Lu Zhao quickly reacted that Huo Chengyu's mobile phone was probably muted.

Lu Zhao took out a pen and a pen from his backpack and hurriedly wrote a sentence: Brother, are you free this weekend?

Hand it to Huo Chengyu.

Huo Chengyu glanced at it and replied with two words: I'm not free.

The handwriting is strong and strong, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper.

Lu Zhao was anxious when he saw the situation and quickly wrote: Brother, what's important for you this weekend?

Huo Chengyu replied patiently: Let's go to a charity dinner on Saturday night.

After reading it, Lu Zhao spread out on the table like a bone.

Does this ticket have to be refunded?

He had a headache at the thought of being caught between his brother and Yan Yan later.

In the past, when Yan Yan was clinging to Huo Chengyu, he couldn't wait to replace him. Now Yan Yan doesn't cling to Huo Chengyu, and his troubles are increasing instead of decreasing.

Lu Zhao took a nap in the library. The environment was quiet and easy to sleep.

When I woke up, Huo Chengyu on the opposite side had disappeared, leaving only a note: I'll go first.

Oh, you dare to leave a note, but where did you go?

Lu Zhao yawned and stuffed paper and pen into his backpack indiscriminately. As soon as he came out of the library, he found that it was raining outside. The weather was gloomy and irritating.

What a bad luck!

"Brother Lu Zhao?"

Except for Shen Lin, the only boy who will call him that is Yanyan.

He turned around and saw Shen Yan in the back.

There were many students crowded in front of the library, and Shen Yan moved to him with effort.

"Brother Lu Zhao, are you going back to the dormitory? I have an umbrella, together?" Shen Yan shook the umbrella in her hand.

It's a light gray plaid surface.

The last pink umbrella gave him a psychological shadow.

Lu Zhao took the umbrella very gentlemanly and leaned it between the two, and joked, "You are so hard at the beginning of the school year. Yanyan is worthy of being a top student."

Shen Yan smiled in a low voice: "No, Xiaolin's birthday is next month, and I'm going to make something for him."

Lu Zhao glanced at the book in Shen Yan's hand, which was about jewelry design.

The Shu family started with jewelry. Shen Yan has liked these shiny beads since she was a child, and the gifts for him and Huo Chengyu are also made by himself.