Xu Nuo discovered that Luo Jiming was a little abnormal today. Luo Jiming, who usually either studied or looked at him with his head tilted, was now looking at his mobile phone under the table for the first time.
"Luo Jiming, listen to the class carefully," Xu Nuo whispered to him in a low voice. Luo Jiming jumped up suddenly as if frightened, and hurriedly pressed the screen-off button on his phone.
"Luo Jiming? Is there something wrong?" Old Song, who was lecturing passionately on the podium, frowned and looked at him. Luo Jiming shook his head awkwardly and pretended to be listening attentively.
Xu Nuo shrank back into his seat, feeling a little overwhelmed, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
Xu Nuo didn't know yet that Luo Jiming had asked someone on WeChat to decorate their home. An hour later, the once-sparsely-spaced apartment would be filled with vibrant red roses, and colorful hydrogen balloons would float to the ceiling. About ten hours after that, a candlelight dinner prepared by a dedicated chef would be set on the table. The intricately embroidered table runner would drape over the chairs, its fringe tassels gleaming in the flickering candlelight.
Then, they will bring Xu Nuo's luggage back to the apartment. Luo Jiming will let Xu Nuo walk in front to open the door. He can even imagine Xu Nuo's expression at that time, her deer eyes will be wide open, and her pink little mouth will be slightly open because of surprise. Luo Jiming will unconsciously smile a little. At that time, he will raise his hand to cover Xu Nuo's eyes, and then take out the prepared bouquet of flowers, and confess his love in their love nest where only the two of them are. Xu Nuo may shyly bury herself in his arms, or may be moved to tears, or may refuse, but Luo Jiming is not in a hurry. They are still young and they have a lifetime.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Curly walked over. "Boss, you've been smiling like a pervert today. Should we prepare... um?"
The familiar thing happened again. Xu Nuo looked at Qi Yu who was covering his curly hair with a subtle expression.
"Qi Yu, take care of this idiot--" Luo Jiming was filled with hostility. When he saw Xu Nuo, a good boy drinking milk next to him, he deflated like a punctured balloon.
"...This idiot," Luo Jiming changed his words, turned his face away from Xu Nuo, and gave Juanmao a threatening look in a rage. Juanmao whimpered and climbed onto Qi Yu using his hands and feet.
Qi Yu held him expressionlessly and walked towards his seat.
"Luo Jiming, what's wrong?" Xu Nuo spat out the plastic straw that was bitten and covered with teeth marks, and spoke in a low voice.
Luo Jiming immediately retracted the spikes on his body and carefully looked at Xu Nuo's face. "It's okay, Nuo Nuo. Are you scared? Curly and I were just joking, haha."
Xu Nuo obviously didn't believe it. He always felt that they were hiding something from him, so he turned away sullenly and didn't look at him.
Luo Jiming pretended to be pitiful and didn't dare to touch him. He could only pinch the corner of his clothes, "Good Nuonuo, don't be angry, okay, be a good boy?" The 1.9-meter-tall big man was pinching the corner of his clothes pitifully at this moment, like a wolfhound tamed by his little master, with an uncontrollable wildness in his body, but willing to bow his head and show weakness at this moment.
Xu Nuo didn't have a bad temper to begin with, so he snorted pretentiously and said, "Okay," then glanced at him mercifully.
Luo Jiming liked him very much. Compared with the timid look at the beginning when he lowered his head and dared not look at people, the now-tempered Xu Nuo was lively and bright, like a small rose with thorns showing, which seduced people with its fragrance but was strong on the outside but not willing to let people touch it. However, when he met someone he trusted, he would obediently rub your hand with his soft petals.
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"Luo Jiming, why don't you wait for me here? The road inside is not easy to walk on, and I can get it by myself." Xu Nuo stood outside the alley, looking up at Luo Jiming.
Luo Jiming naturally took his little hand and squeezed it, "Let's go together. I also want to know about Nuonuo's past life."
After hearing what he said, Xu Nuo felt a little more confident. Luo Jiming was too good. He had an outstanding family background, good looks, and was an excellent student. To him, Luo Jiming was like a bright moon in the sky. He was used to looking up at the moon and gradually forgot that there was such a big distance between him and the moon. Now he finally saw his situation again and suddenly he no longer dared to look directly at the moon's brightness.
"Nunuo, don't be affected by the world's consciousness! The hero loves you very much, and you have always been lovers!" 666, who detected his inner voice, reminded him loudly in his mind. Xu Nuo finally woke up from his dream, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Let's go, Nuonuo. Let's go home early after we finish packing," Luo Jiming said, walking forward with Xu Nuo. Xu Nuo looked up at his profile and nodded heavily.
After twisting and turning in the tube-shaped building, I finally arrived at the small house that Xu Nuo had promised to rent. The door of the house was wide open, but the usually clean and tidy door was filled with messy footprints, and the small flower pot in front of the door was also kicked into pieces.
Xu Nuo's heart tightened, and he unconsciously broke free from Luo Jiming's hand and ran over. Inside the door, three or four men were rummaging through the drawers and cabinets. The once warm and tidy room was now a mess.
One of the men, with a thick face, looked up and noticed him. He squinted his eyes to look at Xu Nuo again, grinning with yellow teeth, "Hey, this kid is back."
The other two men were like hyenas smelling meat, their greedy eyes fixed on Xu Nuo.
"You...what are you doing?" Xu Nuo swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling, "I've already transferred this month's money."
The fat man seemed to have heard a huge joke, "Your father owes one million. How long will it take for you to pay back the few thousand you pay every month?"
Xu Nuo's pupils trembled slightly, and Luo Jiming, who had rushed over, embraced him in his arms, "You clearly said before..."
The fat man waved his hand and spat on the ground, "We are not doing charity. We have to pay interest every day, okay? So, you pay back 200,000 today, and we brothers will let you go. Otherwise? You look pretty..."
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