There is a milk tea shop near Lu Xiu and the school, but he actually doesn't like sweet food, so he doesn't know whether the milk tea inside is delicious. The words just now just blurted out in desperation.

However, seeing the long queue in front of the milk tea shop, I guess it is definitely not too difficult to drink milk tea.

Lu Xiuhe said: "Can you see the menu above? If you want to drink, I'll queue up to buy it."

Zuo Zhen was wearing a mask, and his voice was relatively low, and it became even more boring at this moment: "Let's go together."

Perhaps because his voice was too recognizable, the female classmates who were discussing what to drink suddenly stopped talking and turned around at the same time.

Lu Xiuhe quickly took a step forward, turned around and blocked Zuo Zhen, leaving only a figure behind them.

"You're dressed too obviously, I'm afraid you'll be recognized," he said.

Zuo Zhen said: "No, I've worn this before and I've never been recognized."

Luciohe didn't believe it: "But your hair is exposed."

The cap cap is not very large in capacity. Zuo Zhen touched the edge of the hat and touched the rubbing hair he had just picked out.

"Maybe it wasn't worn properly." Zuo Zhen turned around naturally, "Put it back for me."

Lu Xiuhe just didn't bother to take care of his hair, so he cut his hair flat. He had basically never touched the comb much after living for more than 20 years, and he was all supported by his hands.

"I don't know what to do if I mess up?"

Zuo Zhen said: "No one can see the chaos."

So Lu Xiuhe had to get started and stuffed it.

Although Zuo Zhen's hair seemed to be permed, dyed and drifted many times, it was still soft to the touch. He pressed it with his fingertips and carefully stuffed it into the hat. During the process, he touched Zuo Zhen's neck several times.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zuo Zhen's fever did go away, and his body temperature was not that scary to the point.

After finishing it, the queue just took a step forward. Lu Xiuhe quickly withdrew his hand and turned around and said, "Okay. You have so much hair, isn't it troublesome to take care of it?"

"Trouble." Zuo Zhen said, "but there is someone to take care of it."

"That's right, no wonder it's so soft..."

Lucius stopped halfway through his words.

He felt a sudden warmth on his head - Zuo Zhen raised his hand and rubbed his little flat head twice.

He doesn't have much hair and can clearly feel the temperature in the other person's palm.

Zuo Zhen said: "But I like your hair more." Lu Xiuhe's hair was a little thorny, but it didn't hurt, and it felt inexplicably comfortable to touch it.

"..." Lu Xiu and Kaba were a little bit angry, "Then, then you can just cut one. Anyway, you won't be ugly no matter how you cut it."

He was carrying his back, so he couldn't see Zuo Zhen's eyes gloomy as he said.

"Okay." Zuo Zhen said, "I'll go and cut it when I have the chance in the future."

Feeling a lighter head, Lu Xiuhe quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, if the heartbeat could react to the scalp, he could simply beat Zuo Zhen's palm as a drum.

"Zhenzhen hasn't posted on Weibo yet...I'm really worried."

This sentence came from the girls in front of him, which scared Lu Xiuhe.

Zuo Zhen was calm and his eyes were not turned even when he looked at the menu above.

"It's okay. Although Zhenzhen didn't post on Weibo, didn't the peerless idiot company send any emergency notices?"

"It's just that there's no news. Look at the lawyer's letters sent by Jeonishi before, they are all trivial matters. And that lawyer's letter is useless, it's better than me to type on the keyboard with my hands."

These girls speak so well.

Lu Xiu and the other ones who said on Weibo that their school had Zuo Zhen’s fan club, which was not all nonsense. They really had one in their school. The boss’s ex-girlfriend was in that fan club, but it was better to see him at first sight than to hear it. Today, he actually hit him.

Since there were fans, they could not recognize Zuo Zhen. So Lu Xiu and the other party didn't dare to speak throughout the queue, and they tried their best to fight against Zuo Zhen. When Zuo Zhen asked something, he just stammered.

Finally it was their turn, and he stood next to him and said, "Have you thought about it, what do you want to drink?"

Zuo Zhen said: "Like you."

Lu Xiuhe was stunned: "I won't drink."

"Hello, both of you are here for the first time." The checkout officer smiled, "The Oreo cake and milk tea in our store is very delicious. It is a new product. Do you need to try it?"

Feeling Zuo Zhen's gaze, Lu Xiuhe could only nod indiscriminately: "Then... two cups, thank you."

The seats in the store were already full of food. After buying milk tea, the two had to go out.

This time, Zuo Zhen was afraid that he would really leave. Lu Xiuhe stared at the packaging bag on his hand and licked his lips: "Well, you have to dry your snail noodles. If I had known that there were so many people in the milk tea shop, I wouldn't recommend it to you."

Zuo Zhen's expression remained unchanged and asked him: "Did you really recommend it to me because it tastes good?"

"..." Lu Xiu was a quarrel, "of course."

"Then why don't you drink?"

Lu Xiuhe immediately took a deep breath at the straw like a concealment.

Damn, it's so damn sweet. He felt that he had consumed the amount of sugar for a week.

"This is a bit sweet," he said. "Your company should ask you to manage your figure, right? Don't drink too much, otherwise you will be very tired if you lose weight."

Zuo Zhen said: "I don't need to reduce it."

When he first entered the industry, he had some psychological problems because he had read too many negative/comments, and his body almost collapsed. Not to mention losing weight, he even had to gain weight in order to shape his image. Fortunately, he adjusted quickly, and now he can be calm in the face of the entire Internet blackmail.

I don’t know if it was a habit I had fallen into before, but he has never gained weight since then.

His weight is already mature, and he knows which number he should set, so he doesn't have to worry about at all.

Lu Xiuhe didn't dare to drink it anymore. He put down the milk tea and pointed to the snail noodles in Zuo Zhen's hand: "This must be cold, otherwise I will buy you another one."

Zuo Zhen refused and said, "No."

Lu Xiuhe could only say softly: "Then...will anyone come to pick you up? Do you want me to call you a car?"

Zuo Zhen stared at him and said, "I won't leave yet."

"I'll have to go back and have a lot of noodles. Find a place nearby and eat the food first."

Lucius and chose the most unpalatable restaurant near the school. There were few customers and they sat in the corner and basically no one would notice it.

Zuo Zhen pulled down his mask and ate two bites of powder very naturally.

When drinking that cup of milk tea, his eyebrows were obviously frowning.

Lu Xiuhe felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't it too sweet? If you don't want to drink it, I'll buy you a bottle of mineral water?"

"It's a little sweeter." Zuo Zhen pushed the milk tea in front of him, "If you like it, you'll give it to you."

“…”

Seeing that he didn't move, Zuo Zhen raised his eyebrows.

Lu Xiuhe could only forcefully pull the cup of milk tea in front of him. During the process, he accidentally touched the paper bag next to him, and successfully attracted Zuo Zhen's gaze.

"What is that."

"Ah, this." Lu Xiuhe remembered what the female classmate had just handed him, and he picked it up, "I don't know..."

There was another packaging box inside the bag, which looked very delicate. Lu Xiuhe put the box on the table and put it on—

There was a brown scarf lying inside. Although the weaving method was ordinary, there was a small "l" on a corner of the scarf, which showed that the other party was knitting very carefully.

There was a postcard lying under the scarf. Lu Xiuhe could even smell the perfume on the card, just like the girlish heart, light and pleasant.

This time, even a fool can tell what it is.

Lu Xiuhe's movements froze instantly, and he was reluctant to open the postcard. Neither of them spoke for a while.

Lu Xiu and I have never met a girl who confessed to her before, but they have never met what she likes, so we are single until now.

In normal times, although he would not accept the other party’s confession, he would still feel happy when he suddenly received the girl’s show of kindness, which is also considered a bad man’s temperament.

But this time it was different. The scarf was placed in the middle, like... he had an affair and was caught with physical evidence.

I don’t know if this metaphor is appropriate, but he is anxious and regrets it at this time.

"Who, this girl may have seen that I had a cold some time ago, so I gave it to me. It's really..." Lu Xiu and I paused, "It's so touching the relationship between classmates!"

Zuo Zhen withdrew his gaze and said, "Cover it."

Lu Xiu and I just wanted to close, but then another sentence came from the other side.

"After all, it's a confession gift, and it's not good to be splashed by the oil from snail noodles in a while."

Lu Xiuhe said: "This girl and I are just taking the same elective course. We have never said a few words and don't even have a phone number..."

"I know, no need to explain to me." Zuo Zhen interrupted him. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, and smiled faintly, "It's pretty good, congratulations."

Lu Xiuhe was stunned: "Congratulations to me?"

"Isn't that just right?" Zuo Zhen said, "That girl looks like the type you like."

"..." Lu Xiuhe closed the box and put it back into the bag, "What type do I like?"

"You said it yourself, now you forgot everything?"

Lu Xiuhe recalled it for more than a day before remembering it. On the Internet, Zuo Zhen once asked him what kind of girl he liked.

He said he likes gentle, rational and steady people.

But then the fuck was what he answered according to Zuo Zhen's temperament when he wanted to take advantage of Zuo Zhen.

Before Zuo Zhen, he had never liked anyone, so how could he know what kind of person he would like in the future?

After eating the powder, Zuo Zhen picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and suddenly said, "When you are with her, you don't need to wear these shoes anymore."

"Otherwise, let her know that you are wearing sneakers given by your partner, it will be inappropriate."

Lu Xiuhe said: "I don't plan to be with her..."

"There will always be people who will be together in the future, so I will tell you in advance."
To be continued...