Lu Zhuzhu took Jing Xu to the food street of Beicheng University, and stopped at the entrance of a food stall called "Fried Rice King".

"Boss, a fried rice with eggs."

"Okay!"

Jing Xu looked at the low tables and chairs placed by the roadside: "Let me treat you to dinner, you can eat this?"

"Yes, their signature is egg fried rice, which can be called the 'king of fried rice'. I strongly recommend that my brother must try it."

Jingxu sat down with her: "I want a fried rice with eggs, too."

"Please wait, it'll be fine right away."

The boss held the pot and skillfully stir-fryed the rice. The oil from the fried eggs was full of fragrance, making people feel appetizing.

Lu Chong Porridge also waved to the aunt in the side dish shop opposite: "Auntie, give us two bottles of Qingdao beer."

Jing Xu knocked her head with the other end of the chopsticks: "What kind of beer in green? Lu Porridge, are you very social?"

"I want to have a drink with you for two." Lu Zhengzhu covered his head and said, "Besides, he is a college student."

"Little brat."

Under Jingxu's insistence, Lu Zhuzhu had to order a can of coconut milk, and he ordered a can of beer by himself.

The fragrant fried rice with eggs was served on the table, and the porridge was so strong that it ordered another plate of barbecue.

After the meal was cushioned and half a bottle of drink was solved, Lu Zhuzhu finally said, "Brother Jingxu, I have always wanted to ask you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jingxu: "I don't want to answer, don't ask."

"oh.

Lu Zhuzhu obediently shut up and lowered his head to eat.

After being silent for about five minutes, a tear fell on the table.

Jingxu:...

The little girl wiped her eyes with her sleeves and said cryingly: "I just don't understand why my brother's rose is broken."

"Lu Chong, don't cry."

"You have such good grades and are so smart. Why do you want to go to vocational high school? Even Jingzhe was admitted to Beicheng University. My brother didn't go to Harvard, but he went to the next door vocational high school."

Lu Zhuzhu cried so hard that he was out of breath, and his sadness was comparable to a broken heart.

Jing Xu finally had a smile on his face, and wiped her tears with the back of his hand: "When did I say I was going to study at Harvard?"

"No matter how smart you are, you can pass any university."

"Lu Chong, it's not worth crying for this."

"Unless you tell me the reason." The little girl twitched, and her wet big eyes looked at him aggrievedly: "You have the difficulties, right?"

"I don't have any difficulties, I want to grow up early."

Lu Zhuzhu asked excitedly: "What does it mean to grow up? Don't go to college, play games and make money. After eating, you don't have the last meal. Is this what you said to grow up?"

"Yes, I'm so bad that you've seen it."

Jing Xu's boy also came up with his spirit and said coldly: "My brother and you were admitted to the same university. I was studying for vocational high school next door, so that's how to grow up."

"After growing up, everything changed. There were no fairy tales, no princess, and no genius Jingxu next door..."

"Lu Zhu, it's time for your dream to wake up."

Lu Zhouzhu was confused by his words and cried like a coquettish cry... he couldn't cry anymore, and he felt a huge sadness slowly swallowing her heart.

She lowered her head and ate her last bite of fried rice, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I woke up from my dream, and my brother and I have ended here, right?"

He took a sip of wine and smiled frivolously: "Otherwise, what are you planning to do with me?"

"I understand, I won't come to see my brother again in the future."

Lu Zhuzhu covered the sadness in his eyes, got up, scanned the code to pay his own money, and turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Jingxu chased after her again and grabbed her wrist: "Wait a minute."

"Let go!" Lu Zhengzhou broke away from him hard and cried in a collapse: "I have no plan to do anything to you, and I won't plan anymore! You liar!"

"Lu Porridge..."

"I hate you Jingxu! I will never see you again!"

Seeing that she couldn't hold her back, Jingxu hugged her waist from behind: "No wonder she was so emotional today."

"Didn't you say you woke up from the dream? So what's this for?"

"Dream is awake."

He took off his coat and wrapped it around her waist, attached it to her ear and whispered: "But your skirt is dirty."

*

Lu Chongzhu wrapped in Jing Xu's coat and ran home hurriedly. In the bathroom, she looked at the little red dots on her pleated skirt, and she wanted to hit her head to death on the toilet.

This month's relatives actually took a week in advance. If she had known earlier, she would definitely not have gone out wearing a white dress.

I searched the bathroom over and over again, but couldn't find the sanitary napkin.

She has everything at home, but Yang Yi shouldn't be so careful that she even bought all the women's supplies.

Lu Zhengzhu sat weakly on the toilet, took out his cell phone and prepared to call for an errand service.

Before placing an order, she received a call from Jingxu: "Which floor are you on?"

"What?"

“Leiting Apartment, what floor.”

"How do you know where I live?"

Jingxu said, "I want to send you back to school, so I follow you all the way."

She said "Oh" in a muffled voice: "You ask the house number, what are you doing?"

Isn't it that I have no plans to do anything with her?

"I bought you..." He paused and said, "I bought you what you need, if you need it now."

Lu Zhouzhu's cheeks began to get hot. She licked her lower lip and said, "I want it, I'm on the 32nd floor, just put the things by the door."

"Um."

"Thanks."

After Lu Zhouzhu hung up the phone, he called the property security guard downstairs and asked him to help Jingxu swipe his card.

A few minutes later, the door bell sounded outside the door. Lu Yuanzhu ran to the door wrapped in a bath towel, lay down at the cat's eye and looked at it. There was no one outside the door.

With a "click", she opened the door and placed the black plastic pocket next to the door.

She quickly brought her black pocket back and looked around, and found that Jing Xu was standing at the corner of the corridor a few meters away, looking at her with a faint corner of her mouth.

Lu Zhuozhu's face turned red and he closed the door in a mess.

In the plastic bag, he bought her many kinds of sanitary napkins, which are available for daily use and night use. In addition, there are brown sugar bags and baby warming.

Without having time to think about it, Lu Zhuzhu ran to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into clean cotton pajamas.

At this moment, she finally calmed down and called Jing Xu to thank him.

But unexpectedly, the phone ringing sounded outside the door, which was the piano piece of "Spirited Away".

She opened the door again and found that he had not left yet.

Seeing her come out, Jingxu raised his head.

The lights on the top fell, and his face was clean and clear.

"Are you still here?"

"I'll take the clothes." Jing Xu put down his cell phone and said, "The two pieces are here for you, and they have not been replaced."

"You only have two pieces of clothes?" Lu Zhengxiang opened the door and asked him to come in: "The clothes have just been washed and have not been dried yet."

Jingxu walked to the door, hesitated for a while, but did not go in.

Lu Zhuzhu turned around: "Come in, brother."

"No, just give me the clothes."

"I'm still waiting for drying." Lu Zhengzhu brought him men's slippers: "At least an hour, do you have to stand at the door and wait?"

Jingxu still changed his shoes and entered the house.

The room is a large flat floor that is transparent from north to south, with excellent floor-to-ceiling windows and a grayish-white furniture style, making it look at a high-end style.

But the little girl didn't know how to clean up. When he came, she quickly picked up the clothes on the sofa and the messy magazines.

"Brother, sit for a while."

Jing Xu picked up the single sofa and sat down.
To be continued...