Chapter 30 Knowledge

Luo Chu was a little coward. After peeking and being caught, he ran back to his room like a little rabbit.

I have to say that Zuo Suci still has some wisdom in him.

He knows how to relax.

He has already hinted at his own thoughts, and he did not tease Luo Chu for a few days after the 11th holiday, so as not to push Luo Chu too tightly and force him out of his rebellious mentality.

The two also passed the first small long vacation of their college career smoothly and happily.

On the last day of the holiday, Luo Chu and Zuo Sui resigned and returned to Jicheng.

This place in Jicheng is not very cold in winter. The weather in October is hot.

The last time Luo Chu took the high-speed train to Jicheng, he was alone. He was alone with two large suitcases, his hands were red, and he didn't even see Zuo Suci when he got off the train.

But this time it's different.

He and Zuo Suci were next to each other on the high-speed rail, and Zuo Suci gave him the window seat so that he could rest in peace.

When he fell asleep, he fell asleep on Zuo Suci's shoulder, Zuo Suci did not wake him, but leaned on his side again to make his pillow more comfortable.

After getting out of the car, Zuo Suici carried two suitcases and walked ahead to clear the way for him, lest he would be rubbed red when he walked in the crowd.

Luo Chu didn't worry about anything during the whole process. He seemed to have just slept and returned to the apartment from home. It was too easy.

It was not until sitting on the sofa in the apartment that Luo Chu suddenly realized that he seemed to be relying too much on Zuo Suci.

When there is no Zuo Su's remarks, he can do these things himself.

But now he actually accepts Zuo Suci's care and accepts it as a matter of course.

This is not great.

Looking at the frozen fruit on the plate in front of him that Zuo Suci had just taken out to quench his thirst, Luo Chu frowned, and suddenly retracted the hand that was about to take the fruit.

Why does he feel as if he has fallen into a soft trap made by Zuo Suci?

When Zuo Suci finished packing and walked out of the bathroom, he happened to see Luo Chu staring at the fruit without blinking with his vigilant eyes looking at the enemy.

"Why don't you eat? I remember you like eating plums." Zuo Suici sat down on the sofa beside Luo Chu.

Luo Chu pushed the fruit in front of Zuo Suci, and at the same time moved his butt to the other side of the sofa very slightly.

Although his actions were subtle, Zuo Suci still noticed.

Zuo Suci didn't say anything, but reached for the fruit. Just as his arm was raised, a soft "hiss" suddenly came out of his mouth.

Luo Chu turned his head to look, and found that Zuo Suci was frowning slightly, as if he didn't dare to move his arms.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chu approached quickly and helped Zuo Suci hold his arm.

Zuo Suci shook his head, although he looked hurt, he still smiled, as if he didn't want Luo Chu to worry: "It's okay, it's not the arm pain, it's the shoulder, it will be fine tomorrow."

Luo Chu glanced at Zuo Suci's shoulder, suddenly remembered something, and blamed himself: "Oh, blame me, after getting off the car, I made you carry three suitcases by yourself, I..."

Zuo Suci stuffed a plum into Luo Chu's mouth, preventing Luo Chu's self-examination: "It's okay, you eat yours, I'll just take a break."

Saying that, Zuo Suci used his other hand to massage the sore shoulder with difficulty.

He moved very hard, Luo Chu was sitting next to him, of course he couldn't turn a blind eye.

"I'm here, I'll rub it for you." Luo Chu got up and walked around behind the sofa, rubbing Zuo Suci's shoulder lightly, "Is this here?"

Zuo Suci gently hooked his lower lip, and the next second, his voice became a little pitiful again: "Hi... that's it."

Luo Chu thought he was in pain, and immediately eased.

Zuo Suci felt Luo Chu's strength, and after making sure that Luo Chu would not get tired, he nodded and said, "Well, it's good now, don't use too much force."

Luo Chu's fingers were long and thin, and the force he pressed on his body was also very gentle. It was hard for Zuo Suci to not be distracted by being served like this.

"My arm seems to hurt a little too, can you rub it for me too?"

"And the hand! The hand hurts, can you rub it too?"

Zuo Suci was paralyzed on the sofa, and the area of ​​pain gradually increased in his mouth.

Luo Chu wondered: "Why does your hand hurt?"

Zuo Suci said weakly, "I squeezed my finger when I was carrying the luggage."

"Oh, that's it..." Luo Chu took Zuo Suici's hand suspiciously.

Zuo Suci's hand and his hand are not good-looking, the joints are distinct, and the ten fingers are especially slender.

While rubbing his hands, Luo Chu secretly sighed that Zuo Suci is really the president, not only the overall proportion is good, even if you take out any part of the body and look at it alone, it is still very good.

Zuo Suci quietly looked down at their intertwined fingers with a smile in his eyes.

That night when he was drunk, Uncle Luo taught him that some small physical contact is more useful than two pages of paper, and that it is also an emotional catalyst to pretend to be weak to make the other person feel distressed.

Zuo Suci felt that what Uncle Luo said was very reasonable.

Before, he was hurting Luo Chu most of the time.

Now he found that it was not bad for Luo Chu to hurt himself.

"It's almost there? You still hurt... eh? What are you laughing at?" Luo Chu almost rubbed Zuo Suci. He raised his eyes to talk to Zuo Suci, but unexpectedly found that Zuo Suci was smiling, not at all. Like a pain in the hand.

Zuo Suci quickly put away his smile, but it was too late, Luo Chu was not stupid, he saw through Zuo Suci: "You pretended, you lied to me!"

Zuo Su resigned from holding Luo Chu's hand and began to quibble: "No, I really hurt."

Luo Chuyi patted the back of Zuo Suci's hand: "Don't hold me, doesn't it hurt? Then stop using your hands, and rest well."

Zuo Suci tried to retain: "Hey, I..."

Luo Chu: "Good night."

The next day, as soon as Luo Chu arrived at the school, he was surrounded by many classmates.

"Luo Chu, the enthusiasm between you and Zuo Su's speech has not diminished!"

Although Luo Chu and Zuo Shuci never took the "sudden little fire" too seriously, the students around them paid attention to it, and they established a super chat to discuss them.

Luo Chu learned from others that many netizens were knocking him and Zuo Suci's CP.

Even more exaggerated, when he was going home after studying in the library, he found three or four boys and girls following him excitedly.

Luo Chu didn't like this feeling very much. He entered a milk tea shop and slipped away quietly through the back door, throwing the children away.

After leaving the milk tea shop, turn a corner and you will find the street that sells tiaopi.

Luo Chu was hungry when he smelled it. He asked for a portion and sat on the small stool next to him, eating it carefully and carefully.

Just as he got up to throw the ticker, that feeling of being spied on reappeared.

Luo Chu stood by the trash can and turned back quickly, his brows furrowed.

no one.

Again.

Obviously there is no suspicious person, but there is a sticky and disgusting gaze attached to the body.

This feeling was terrible, making Luo Chu uncomfortable from the inside out.

He took the phone out of his pocket, tapped it twice, and walked forward slowly, clutching it in his hand.

It's not too late now, but it has been raining since the morning, and the dark clouds have made it dark much earlier than usual tonight.

Luo initially walked forward as usual, but the corner of his eyes kept sweeping around, especially his side.

When he walked out two or three hundred meters, the feeling of being stared at by gloomy eyes struck him again.

This time, Luo Chu didn't look back immediately.

He endured the discomfort and continued to walk, the mobile phone in his hand tightly gripped by him.

There is a fork in front, which extends from this street to a small alley.

The wall of the alley has fallen off, and green moss is still growing on it, and a dilapidated bicycle is parked at the entrance of the alley.

It seems that no one lives in this alley.

Luo Chu's back gradually tightened, and the maliciousness behind him became more and more obvious and dangerous.

Luo Chu could feel the maliciousness approaching him quickly, and the sticky and greedy eyes seemed to have swept his back countless times.

Luo Chu resisted the urge to shiver.

The footsteps of a person gradually appeared behind him. The footsteps were very light, but on the slippery street, the sound was especially uncomfortable.

Luo Chu bit his lower lip hard, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

He stared at the bicycles at the entrance of the alley for several times, and then looked into the alley again.

He was getting closer and closer to the alley, and the people behind him were getting closer and closer...

Finally, when Luo Chu was still a few steps away from the entrance of the alley, the person behind him suddenly attacked his back.

Everything happened in an instant, and at the same time that the man moved, Luo Chu also moved.

Luo Chu went straight to the bicycle. He threw the bicycle behind him with all his strength, and resistance came from his hand. He knew that he had hit the man.

Without a pause, Luo Chu quickly picked up the long-handled umbrella that had just fallen off the bicycle, and stabbed the man's abdomen with the tip of the umbrella.

The man was wearing a gray long coat and trousers, with a hat and mask, showing no physical features.

He was hit in the leg by the bicycle, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand to pinch Luo Chu's neck, he was stabbed a few times by Luo Chu, and the sharp pain suddenly made him unable to straighten up.

Just then, the sound of a police car suddenly came.

Luo Chu and the man in gray were stunned for a moment at the same time.

Taking this opportunity, the man in gray turned around and ran.

Luo Chu stopped after chasing after two steps. Running is not his forte, especially the man in gray is running almost desperately now, and he can't catch up.

The police came over quickly, and Luo Chu chatted with the police for a few words before realizing that Zuo Suci had called the police for him.

Just now, when he felt something was wrong after eating the tiao skin, the first thing he thought of was to ask Zuo Suci for help. He took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a WeChat message to Zuo Suci.

Zuo Suci went to the suburbs with friends tonight. He couldn't come quickly, so he called the police who would definitely come soon.

The police asked Luo Chu about some things, such as the appearance of the man in gray, and they were also calling for surveillance.

It's just that there are not many surveillance cameras on this street, and there are no shops on both sides, so there is not much hope.

Luo Chu stood at the intersection of the street and waited quietly. Zuo Suci called him. After learning that Luo Chu was all right, Zuo Suci was slightly relieved, but his voice was still very low and deep.

Through the microphone, Luo Chu could think of how solemn and gloomy Zuo Suci's expression should be at the moment.

Luo Chu's face is also not good-looking. He thought that the person who followed him and the person who sent him harassing WeChat were Xi Qing.

But now it seems that this matter is more complicated than he thought.

The thought of someone watching him secretly for so long, always paranoid and wretched delusions to get him, Luo Chu felt nauseous.

There are few people in this street, and it is much easier for the police to check.

Soon, the police found two men in gray clothes and pants.

But Luo Chu shook his head, they were neither, the body shape was wrong, the man in gray was not tall and thin.

At this time, the police brought another suspicious man over.

The man was wearing a grey T-shirt with black shorts underneath.

When they were still a few meters away, Luo Chu felt that the other party was a little familiar.

When the man walked in front of him, Luo Chu slowly widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "Feng Falcon?"