The bar was very lively, with girls wearing vests and leather pants dancing on the stage, and young boys watching the game broadcast on the projection screen in the middle attentively, cheering from time to time.

Jingxu sat on the sofa in the lounge, with Fatty beside him, Ouyang Temple and several other game anchors. They picked up their wine glasses -

"Come, worship God Lu, the eighteenth coming of age ceremony!"

Several young people raised their glasses: "Happy birthday."

Jingxu picked up the wine glass, clinked it with them, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Welcome to the world of adults." The fat man patted his shoulder: "Tonight, do you want to find a beautiful sister for you and take you to experience the happiness of being a human channel?"

Jingxu clamped his hand and twisted it: "The adult channel not only has happiness, but also excitement. Try it."

The fat man screamed: "It's broken, it's broken! My hand is broken! Fatty, I am delicate and weak, and I can't withstand the stimulation you give me, Brother Xu. I'll leave it to a girl with a stronger body."

Keio let go of him.

At this moment, Ouyang Si suddenly said: "I seem to see the school beauty Lu, why is she here too?"

Jingxu turned around and saw a girl wearing a white down jacket standing in the crowd, looking around as if she was looking for something.

She had long hair with bangs and was wearing a beret. She stood obediently among the crowd of demons dancing around, looking out of place, like a little lamb that had strayed into a pack of wolves.

Every time Jingxu sees her, he feels reassured and warm.

The world around him was so chaotic, but she was the only one hanging on the top of his heart, like the clearest moonlight.

Lu Congee looked around and finally saw Jingxu and smiled brightly at him.

"Holy shit! The school beauty is here! Did she come to see me?" Ouyang Si immediately became excited: "She's looking at me! She's still smiling at me! Ah! I'm so lost..."

The fat man slapped him on the head: "Why are you so excited? Are they here to find you?"

Lu Congee came over and shouted obediently: "Brother, happy birthday."

Jingxu immediately threw half of the cigarette butt under the table, stamped it out, and said, "How did you find this place?"

"I added your roommate Qiao Yuanzhou's WeChat account, and he told me that you come here often... I happened to be passing by, so I came in to take a look."

The fat man smiled and said, "Little sister, you came just in time to celebrate Lu's birthday together."

Before Lu Churro could say anything, Jingxu said, "No, the smell of smoke in here is too strong."

After saying that, he stood up, took Lu Churri's wrist, and pulled her out of the e-sports bar.

Ouyang Si looked at the backs of the two of them and asked the fat man in surprise: "She called Lu, but she called her brother? Is this... my biological brother?"

The fat man shook his head: "Not my biological brother, but my lover brother is possible."

*

At the 7-11 convenience store, Jingxu bought a small dessert cake and handed it to Lu Zhouzhou.

"Is this the birthday cake you invited me to eat?"

"Well, the cake shop is closed, so I can only treat you to this."

In the past few years, he has not prepared a cake for his birthday, because he is always alone and eating cake is not interesting. This year I met new friends, but the boy is not particularly interested in cakes, so I saved it and got together.

Just get together and have a casual meal.

Lu Churro asked: "Is there a lighter?"

"Yes." Jingxu took out a steel lighter from his bag.

Lu Congee took it and said, "I don't sing well. If I don't sing well, brother, don't laugh at me."

"Lu Zhou, say goodbye...!"

Regardless of his obstruction, Lu Churro lit the lighter, placed the flame next to the cake, and then sang "Happy Birthday" loudly a cappella.

Lu Churro inherited 100% of Lu Huairou's appearance and temperament, but the artistic talent of the Lu family was not passed on to her. She danced smoothly, sang out of tune, and the only talent show she excelled in was poetry recitation.

Even a simple song "Happy Birthday" traveled thousands of miles when sung.

From time to time, guests around them glanced at them with smiles.

Jingxu's cheeks were slightly hot. Seeing the little girl singing seriously, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The little girl's clear eyes seemed to have stars hidden in her eyes. She sang a few words, but she felt ashamed of herself singing. Her two red earlobes were like red cherries hanging on the treetops.

After singing, Lu Churro reached out and covered his face: "It's so embarrassing!"

Jingxu's smile became even deeper. Every time he saw her, he couldn't help but become happy. They had only been together for a few months, and he had laughed more times than he had in ten years.

It was as if all the injustices the world owed him had been repaid by her tenderness.

"Are you Lu Huairou's granddaughter?" Jingxu said with a smile, "Do you want to take a paternity test?"

"You can't laugh at me! I've never sung in front of others before! This is the first time."

"Then I'm very touched." Jingxu said, still unable to help but laugh.

"Huh, laugh, laugh." She said, "Anyway, the birthday girl is the biggest today, and I am only responsible for making the birthday girl happy."

Lu Chow Chow picked up the small fork, scooped up the first bite of the fruit cake, and handed it to Jingxu's mouth: "The first bite is for the birthday boy."

"you eat."

"The rest is mine."

But the first bite is the best, she always gives it to him.

Keio took her hand and took away the small cake on the plastic fork, and then brought her a new small fork.

Lu Zhouzhou finished the dessert seriously, took out the gray scarf from the bag, walked to Jingxu, bent down and put it on him: "I saw that my brother was very underdressed that day, so I bought you a scarf.

Let’s give it to you as a birthday present.”

"Thank you Lu Zhou."

She patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, when did you become so polite to me?"

The cashmere texture of the scarf is very soft, and when worn on his slender white neck, his Adam's apple is exposed.

Lu Congee admired the young man in front of him with satisfaction.

No matter what he wears, he is so handsome that everyone can admire him.

Jingxu lowered his head and sniffed. The scarf had the fragrance of clean laundry detergent.

When she bought this scarf, she washed it carefully.

Lu Zhi was about to sit back on the chair opposite, but Jingxu took her hand and gave up her seat next to her——

"Lu Zhi, let's sit together."

It had been almost two months since he had been so close to her. He really missed her so much.

Lu Congee felt a little ambiguous, but she still didn't refuse. Subconsciously, she also liked to be closer to Jingxu.

"I heard that you gave this scarf to your boyfriend?" he asked.

Lu Congee guessed that Qi Qi must be talking nonsense to him. She quickly explained: "Brother, I don't have a boyfriend!"

There was no expression on Jingxu's face, but he was obviously a lot more relaxed. He picked up a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of her remaining cake into his mouth.

Lu Churro grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously: "Brother, can you... stop chatting with Qi Qi?"

Jingxu glanced at her, and the little girl's eyes were averted. Because she was doing something behind her back, her face was red: "I mean, she...she seems to like you. If you don't like her, don't give her hope."

.”

Well, I finally found a high-sounding reason.

Jingxu smiled: "Lu Zhou, how do you know I don't like it?"

"Ah!" Lu Churro suddenly let go of his sleeves, his expression stiffened: "You... you like her?"

Jingxu stopped joking with her and poked a little cream on the tip of her nose: "Delete it already. Don't push weird people to add me in the future."

Lu Congee breathed a sigh of relief.

Needless to say, she would never do such a stupid thing again!

*

At the end of the year, the debate team held an important debate with the theme: finding a job - which is more important, interest or salary?

For this debate competition, the debaters need to visit college students, especially graduates, to investigate their views on salary and interests.

Club members drew lots to decide which schools the debaters would investigate. By coincidence, Lu Churro and Qin Xincheng were assigned to the vocational high school next door to do research and visit.

On weekend morning, Lu Churro and Qin Xincheng arrived at the gate of the vocational college. Lu Churro held a handful of copied questionnaires in his hands.

Qin Xincheng said: "Let's just make up the questionnaire casually. Anyway, we are assigned to vocational high school."

Lu Churro turned around and asked, "What happened to the vocational high school?"

"Well……"

Qin Xincheng realized that he had said something imprecise, so he said: "Nothing, let's go and distribute the questionnaire together."

"good."
To be continued...