After the boy in the yellow shirt left with the crispy potatoes, Lu Churro quickly took out his lipstick from his bag, smeared his lips, and took a sip in front of the glass mirror.

Her hair was a little wet, so she took out a tissue and wiped her wet bangs.

The girl carrying the lunch box in the rain sneered and murmured: "Tea."

"What?"

She looked at Lu Congee disdainfully, and the bubbles blew up and stuck to her lips, and were stirred into her mouth by the tip of her tongue -

"Your lipstick color looks very green tea."

"..."

Lu Churro's lipstick was given to her by her aunt. Who did she recruit? Why is it green tea?

She could clearly feel the girl's hostility towards her, but Lu Churro was not the type to be bullied.

Since she was talking about green tea, let her see what the real tea art is.

Lu Congee touched her white lace braid, pulled the hair from her temples behind her ears, and smiled brightly at her: "My sister's makeup is so beautiful! I envy my sister for being so good at makeup. She applies so much powder, right?"

.I’m not very good at makeup, I just put on lipstick. My brothers all say that I look younger without makeup.”

A group of boys who were eating melons around looked at Lu Churri directly, their souls were gone, and they stood in line and shouted -

"You're right!"

"It's better for girls not to wear makeup."

"She looks so beautiful without makeup. I just like her without makeup."

The chewing gum girl turned pale with anger at Lu Congee: "You... you are such a bitch."

Are the boys around you blind? How could they be attracted to this kind of green tea?

Lu Chow Chow was personally taught by Yang Yi, the "Master of Tea Art", and could make dead people angry. No ordinary young lady could be her opponent.

However, she usually didn't dare to use this technique indiscriminately, otherwise she would be beaten by her grandfather.

She doesn't mess with others, but no one can bully her.

"Look at me, I speak clumsily, and the boys say I have no intentions. If I offend my sister, please don't be angry." Lu Churro said calmly: "It won't look good if I wear makeup."

The chewing gum girl breathed out old blood. She was probably hurt internally by her anger. After uttering a few curse words in greetings to her ancestors, she left angrily.

Lu Congee shrugged, a faint smile blooming at the corner of his mouth.

Let her say that she is a "green tea" and let her know what the top "green tea" is.

Looking back, Lu Churro saw several boys holding basketballs walking down the stairs, with Jingxu standing at the end.

At first she was worried that she might not recognize his face after not seeing him for ten years.

In fact, she recognized him immediately among the crowd.

Those dark eyes were like a quagmire, with a sinking appeal, and his face was no longer as delicate as it was when he was a boy, with a hint of coldness in its sharpness.

Lu Congee saw that the golden rose in bud on his shoulder seemed to have been burnt by fire. The petals had withered away, and the remaining pieces were dilapidated.

With a "pop" sound, the lipstick in her hand fell to the ground.

The rose was broken.

The suffocating pain swept over her overwhelmingly, filling her chest.

Every inch of skin on her body seemed to be torn apart.

Tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He walked across the corridor toward her.

Lu Churro quickly turned his face, wiped away his tears, and turned back to smile at him——

"Brother Jingxu, long time no see!"

Keio walked up to her, leaned down and picked up the half-broken lipstick on the ground.

"Break it, throw it away."

His voice was low and cold, as if he was no longer the person he was when he was young.

Lu Churro opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak.

This... what kind of opening remarks.

She watched Jingxu walk to the trash can, throw the lipstick in, and asked her: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Congee quickly waved his hand: "Not yet."

"It's getting late. It's time to go back to eat. I won't keep you here."

After Jingxu finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and walked straight into the rain, as if he meant to leave.

No...after asking the question in the previous sentence, shouldn't the next sentence be "I'll treat you to dinner"! What do these mean?

Who doesn’t love putting your hands in your pockets?

Lu Churro quickly caught up with him: "Brother Jingxu, I came to see you specially, won't you treat me to dinner?"

Jingxu said calmly: "I just lost, I have no money."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I can just ask you to do it."

He smiled lazily: "Are we familiar with you?"

It seems that he is not... not familiar with me anymore.

Lu Congee had been pampered by Lu Huairou for ten years and had been proud of him for ten years. She had never pursued anyone so blindly.

His eyes no longer had the sincerity of childhood, and became frivolous and indifferent.

Really...changed.

Jingxu didn't look at her and continued walking forward.

"I was reporting today and met Jing Zhe. He told me that you were here, so I rushed over to find you so rashly." Lu Churro chased after him reluctantly: "Brother, do you remember?

What’s my name?”

The rain poured down, moistening his eyes.

Finally, he stopped and looked back at her.

The rain pattered on her face, and her bangs stuck to her forehead, making the little girl even more beautiful.

The thin white T-shirt stuck to her body wetly, and the front of her breasts was wetted with a light pink underwear color by the rain.

"Lu Zhou, you have grown up."

"ah?"

Jingxu took off his coat and threw it on her chest, asking her to cover her chest with her underwear: "When you grow up, you should act like a grown-up. Stop acting like a child. Go back soon."

"They came here specifically to find you."

"What do you want from me? Do you want to treat me to dinner?"

"We haven't seen each other for so long." Lu Churro was a little sad: "Can't we just catch up on old times?"

"There's nothing to talk about, go back quickly."

Jingxu looked at the sky and saw that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the girl's clothes were thin, so he said impatiently: "We are all grown up, who still takes seriously what happened when we were children."

"I take it seriously." Lu Churro quickly caught up with him and grabbed his wrist with force, his voice almost pleading: "I have never forgotten everything that happened when I was a child, and I always think about my brother."

Jingxu suddenly stopped, and the hands under his sleeves couldn't help but tremble.

Her words "Still thinking about him" instantly shattered his hard-as-iron heart.

Lu Congee stood on tiptoe, trying to touch the damaged rose on his shoulder: "Brother, why is this broken?"

Jingxu watched helplessly as she approached him, the sweet fragrance of her body lingering in his breath.

The moment her fingertips touched his, he took two embarrassed steps back and said coldly: "Lu Zhou, don't come over."

She asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, why did the rose break?"

"There's no reason, if it's broken, it's broken."

He raised his head and looked at her with a heavy gaze: "Just pretend that I never existed and don't come looking for me."

"You lied!" Lu Churro became emotional: "We hooked up! You said you would come back. We made an appointment at the best university in Beicheng. You can't lie to me!"

"So what if I lie to you."

The corners of his lips curled up coldly: "I'm just lying to you, Lu Zhou. When I was a child, you were the only one who was so stupid and would take it seriously."

Lu Churro untied his clothes, threw them to the ground, and looked at him angrily——

"Kingsu is a liar!"

In the rain, Jingxu stood numbly for a while, a slight pain filling his body. He picked up the clothes on the ground, turned around and left.

After a while, the little girl turned back with a blushing face, snatched his wet black t-shirt, wrapped it around her chest, and ran away angrily.
To be continued...