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    Chapter 2 squeamish

    What Luo Chu said is of course, since it is a gift for others, it is quite normal to use other people's birthdays as passwords.

    There was a relatively expensive watch in it that his father gave to Zuo Suci and asked him to hand it over on his behalf, so he set up a password.

    "What's wrong?" Luo Chu tilted his head a little suspiciously, showing Zuo Suci's face in the mirror, and opened his eyes to see his expression.

    Zuo Shuci straightened Luo Chu's crooked head, stood behind Luo Chu, disappeared from the mirror, and said calmly, "No, don't move."

    Luo Chu was very obedient and didn't move, so he didn't see the inconspicuous arc at the corner of Zuo Suci's mouth.

    After applying the ointment, Zuo Suci sat on the sofa and continued to watch TV, but he glanced at the direction of the bedroom from time to time, and he was not very attentive.

    The relationship between the two had not returned to normal. Luo Chu felt a little embarrassed to be in the same room. He stopped after cleaning up the shoe cabinet and planned to take a shower first.

    Halfway through the bath, he realized that the shower gel was outside and forgot to bring it.

    Among the two options of asking Zuo Suci to help himself and himself get dressed, Luo Chu chose the latter.

    After opening the bathroom door, Luo Chu found that Zuo Suci, who was sitting on the sofa just now, was gone. Zuo Suci's bedroom door was closed, and it seemed that he did not intend to come out, but the TV in the living room was still on. Maybe forgot to turn it off.

    Luo Chu glanced at his wet hands. He planned to help Zuo Shuci turn off the TV after taking a shower.

    But when he came out of the shower, he saw Zuo Suci was watching TV, with happy eyebrows, as if the movie was good.

    Luo Chu approached and found that Zuo Suci was watching the King of Bad Movies, who was rated the first of the "Top Ten Bad Movies" last year.

    Zuo Suci stared at Luo Chu, who came out of the bathroom, and frowned a little: "You take a bath just after I put the medicine on you?"

    "Ah..." Luo Chu obviously forgot about this, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zuo Suci, and the movement of wiping his hair suddenly stopped.

    His cheeks were white and red, and even his ankles and elbows were a little pink, like a bunny that had just escaped from a steamer.

    Zuo Suci threw the remote control aside, stretched out his left hand and made a first move towards Luo.

    Luo Chu looked into his eyes and walked in front of him because he didn't know.

    Zuo Suci didn't put down his hand, still doing the action of opening and closing his palms.

    Luo Chu hesitated for a moment, put his fingertips stained with water droplets in Zuo Suci's hand, and blinked at him, with a blush soaked in hot water at the end of his eyes.

    Zuo Suci patted off his paws: "...The ointment, I'll rub it on you again, ancestor."

    "Oh." Luo Chu put the towel around his neck and ran back to the bedroom, shaking the towel with his movements.

    Luo Chu handed both tubes of ointment to Zuo Suci, and took the opportunity to observe Zuo Suci quietly, he felt that Zuo Suci's attitude towards him seemed to be a little better.

    Especially when Zuo Suci just called him "ancestor", Luo Chu felt that the two of them seemed to be back before the quarrel. Every time Zuo Suci felt that he was squeamish and troublesome, he would call him that in an impatient tone.

    Luo Chu sat down on the sofa, Zuo Suci took the ointment with one hand, and pulled the towel off Luo Chu's neck with the other hand pulling the corner of the towel.

    "Hi..." Luo Chu suddenly shrank his neck and took a deep breath.

    Although it was a small movement, it seemed that the waist and limbs were shaking slightly.

    Zuo Suci hurriedly went to see Luo Chu, he still underestimated the tenderness of this ancestor, the rash on Luo Chu's neck had not disappeared, and the action of pumping the towel made Luo Chu feel pain.

    "Does it hurt?" Zuo Suci regretted being so rude just now, he frowned and stared at the back of Luo Chu's neck.

    Luo Chu stretched his hand to the back and fanned it. The butterfly bone was driven by this action, and a trace was rubbed on the silk fabric. Luo Chu's pained voice was extremely soft: "It's okay, it's just that the skin is a little hot."

    The cool wind suddenly blew on the back of Luo Chu's neck, and the fluffy hair near the neck was blown up by Zuo Suci. Luo Chu suddenly shrank his shoulders like an electric shock, and leaned forward, trying to avoid Zuo Suci's blowing. The breath on the back of the neck.

    "Don't move." As soon as Zuo Suci noticed that Luo Chu was about to move, he pressed Luo Chu's shoulder with one hand and pressed him down.

    "Itchy..." Luo Chu didn't have the strength, Zuo Suci's hand was enough to suppress him, so he had to blushing to express his difficulties, his body trembling slightly.

    Zuo Suci squeezed the ointment on the pulp of his fingers and glanced at the back of his head: "It hurts for a while, itches for a while, everyone has skin, and your skin is the most delicate."

    Luo Chu pursed his lips and said nothing.

    He knew that Zuo Suci despised himself for being squeamish, and Zuo Suci had always despised himself for this since he was a child.

    In fact, he doesn't like himself like this, but his physique is like this, he can only accept it.

    "I don't think your arms are very red anymore. Pay attention to the back of your neck when you sleep tonight." Zuo Suici originally wanted to talk less to Luo Chu, but he didn't see Luo Chu's appearance of being afraid of pain and heat. hold back.

    Luo Chu: "How to pay attention?"

    "Try to sleep on your stomach."

    "Oh."

    Tomorrow is the day to report to school, Zuo Suci watched the movie for a while and then went to wash up and sleep.

    But he didn't fall asleep after brewing for a long time, and he recognized the bed a little.

    He had been sleeping in the south bedroom before, but the squeamish bag next door obviously had no chloroplasts, and he would still be dizzy if he couldn't see the sunlight, so he moved to this bedroom and vacated the south bedroom to Luo Chu.

    Zuo Suci turned on the bedside lamp and took a piece of candy paper from the cabinet next to him to play with.

    This thing was one of the gifts that Luo Chu gave him. There was a watch in the suitcase that Uncle Luo gave him, and the rest were sugar.

    Various flavors of sugar in small jars of different shapes.

    He has loved candy since he was a child. Even though he is grown up now and looks cool and handsome, he still loves candy like he did when he was a child, and it has never changed.

    Zuo Suci was playing with candy wrappers in his hands, but his mind drifted to the next door.

    I don't know if Luo Chu slept on his stomach. If the ointment was rubbed off by the pillow, the rash would not be better tomorrow.

    Thinking like this, Zuo Suci put on his slippers and went to open the door.

    Luo Chu's mother, Aunt Chen, had asked him to take care of Luo Chu before. Luo Chu was prone to allergies and sickness. She was worried. Zuo Suci felt that she could not live up to Aunt Chen's entrustment.

    He thought that Luo Chu was asleep, but after opening the door, he found that Luo Chu's house was not closed, Luo Chu was kneeling on the bed with his back to him, laying out the sheets little by little.

    The hem of the white silk pajamas is a little loose, revealing a thin white waist.

    "It's past twelve o'clock, still not sleeping?" Zuo Suici glanced at the slender waist and walked over to help Luo Chu pull down the pajamas.

    The texture of the pajamas felt soft and silky, because the skin on Luo Chu's body was very - very tender, and cotton and linen clothes could burn his joints red after wearing them for a long time, so the material of his underwear was very Pay attention.

    Luo Chu turned back, wearing a mask on his face. The broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and shone with a faint light. He gasped for breath: "Go to sleep after putting on the quilt."

    This sentence sounds in Zuo Suci's speech - "Go to sleep in an hour."

    Luo Chu is serious in doing things, but the speed is really indescribable.

    "Get out of bed, I'll help you." Zuo Suci pulled Luo Chu's clothes on.

    Luo Chu rubbed off the bed, embarrassed to trouble him so late: "I can do it myself, go and rest."

    Zuo Shuci let go of the hand that was holding Luo Chuyi's swing, and looked down at Luo Chu by taking advantage of his advantage of being six or seven centimeters taller than Luo Chu: "I'm not here to help you, you are moving around in this room, making a lot of noise. I can not sleep."

    Luo Chu blinked, really confused: "Really? I thought my movements were already very light."

    "Not light."

    Luo Chu pulled the mask down, revealing his face that was a little wet and red: "Oh... I seem to know why."

    Before Zuo Suci asked, Luo Chu suddenly pushed him by the shoulder and pushed him outside the door, with a small mouth saying something: "It must be because I didn't close the door just now, I closed the door this time... Good night."

    The log-colored door was closed firmly in front of Zuo Suci with a "click", and there was no light.

    Zuo Suci felt the airflow hitting the tip of his nose, and suddenly suffocated: "..."

    In the middle of the night, why did he suddenly love to help Luo Chu?

    not worth it.

    Really not worth it.

    Back in the bedroom, Zuo Suci had no sleep at all, and waited for a long time before falling asleep.

    This sleep went straight to ten o'clock in the morning the next day. When Zuo Suci woke up, he was dazed, and he was the only one in the room.

    He looked around the house with a mouthful of toothpaste in his mouth, but Luo Chu actually left.

    In any case, the two have lived together now, but Luo Chu didn't even call him.

    Zuo Suci brushed his teeth so hard that he almost brushed himself bleeding gums.

    Luo Chu came back with a backpack when he got dressed and packed and was about to go out.

    "The breakfast I bought for you is still hot." Luo Chu put the takeaway he was carrying on the dining table and asked him, "Do you want to eat before leaving?"

    Because of this morning's incident, Zuo Suci was originally a little angry with Luo Chu, but when he heard Luo Chu's gentle and gentle voice, he still couldn't help turning his head.

    Looking at the steaming breakfast that Luo Chu personally brought back to him, the little anger in his heart immediately disappeared.

    Although Luo Chu can be a bit irritating at times, he is essentially a cute rabbit who will miss people.

    The two wisps of heat coming out of the lunch box made Zuo Suci feel in a good mood. He walked to the dining table and sat down, unpacking the bag while exhorting: "I'll be fine if I eat something cold, and I don't have to buy hot next time. Burn you."

    "No." Luo Chu took off his backpack, pointed to the building in front and said, "I bought things there. It took less than two minutes to walk back, very fast."

    Zuo Suci took a bite of the glutinous rice cake: "Really? I didn't even know there was a breakfast restaurant in the community."

    "I also saw it by accident when I came back just now." Luo Chu nodded in agreement, "I didn't notice it when I passed by in the morning."

    Luo Chu remembered that his mother told him to get along well with Zuo Suci, so he hesitated at the entrance of the breakfast shop, but decided to bring Zuo Suci a breakfast to express his friendship.

    Zuo Suci's chewing action slowed down, and the glutinous rice cake in his mouth was no longer sweet.

    He thought that Luo Chu was thinking about what he bought for him, but they just stopped by.

    How can there be a little rabbit who misses people?

    Rabbits don't care about people.

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