Love Private Possession

This is not the first time Meng Qu has done this? I am worried, but no matter how many times it is, Lu Ya is very strange.

"I just let you? Don't worry?" Lu Ya couldn't help asking.

Meng Qu choked: "A little bit."

"If I still have any thoughts about Xia Shuang, a scumbag, I'll be single forever."

Meng Qu coughed twice: "I was wrong, Yaya, am I worried?" She said the reason, "You? Ever since you broke up with Xia Shuang, you? Haven't been in love again, you? This Online dating was directly ruled out by me, so in this situation, I will inevitably feel you? Haven't let go of Xia Shuang yet."

Lu Ya was momentarily at a loss for words: "..."

She waved her hand: "Forget it, isn't that the case anyway? It's Mrs. Sang who is kind and kind. That's why I have a lot of contact with her. It's not because of Xia Shuang."

"Okay, I see." Meng Qu smiled, "The effect seems to be very significant, you? Now you are not afraid of Teacher Sang."

Lu Ya responded: "Well, is that so?"

Not only? Not afraid, but also moved.

Meng Qu yawned and stood up from the sofa: "I'll go back to my room to rest for a while, I was so tired last night."

Lu Ya: "...You? Go."

Meng Qu stopped again and looked down at Lu Ya: "Ya Ya, do we want? No? What kind of gym? I don't think my physical strength is very good, you? Surely? Not much better than me, just in case After that you can also have sex/life?"

Listening to her serious words, Lu Ya's dream of kissing Sang Qingxu that night automatically appeared in her mind. The roots of her ears were pink, but she looked very calm: " No need." She paused, and said in a mocking tone, "I'm not you?"

Meng Qu: "Tch—"

Lu Ya also followed back to the room, and began to think about how to contact Sang Qingxu? The matter, with the current intention? Slowly confirmed, Lu Ya felt that what Guanshu said was right.

If you are not afraid of making mistakes, you are afraid of missing out.

if?…

Sang Qingxu treats herself too? Isn't it meaningless?

Lu Ya began to brainwash herself. Some of the friends she knew were not naturally curvy. They used to be straight girls. It was only later that they found out that falling in love with girls is very beautiful. Is there such a possibility? Sex, right?

Two years? Time can? Change a lot!

Lu Ya stared at the word "Sang Sang" that she had noted to Sang Qingxu, and her mind became active.

The balance of the National Day is still so long, she can't waste it.

So Sang Qingxu received a message from Lu Ya on the third day, telling her the progress of the cold—

The throat is no longer uncomfortable, and the nasal sound? I can't hear it too much.

Sang Qingxu saw the subtext, which was almost like asking her if she could? Can? Continue training.

Sang Qingxu pursed her lips, and didn't reply quickly, the words that duck said yesterday still rang in her ears.

About half an hour later, Sang Qingxu knocked and replied: [I have some personal matters these two days, I have to wait a little longer before starting the training. 】

She didn't lie, because Sangcheng came today and stayed here with her. Her mother told her many times to watch over her younger brother and not to go out to make friends.

For these exhortations, Sang Qingxu has never paid much attention to them, but now it is appropriate to use them as an excuse.

Lu Ya's mood was a little sad, but she was also a little helpless, so she could only reply: [Okay. 】

But that doesn't mean she has nothing else to do. Mengqu came back from her friend's wedding at noon, and Lu Ya went to the party with her in the evening.

It's different from the previous "gathering", this time everyone is not going to drink, but to play in the secret room.

It's not the first time for Lu Ya to play, but he still gets scared. After almost two hours, a group of people came out of the building.

The whole city had long been covered in ink, and Lu Ya and Meng Qu ate something outside before going back.

Almost at the community, Meng Qucai looked sideways at Lu Ya, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Ya Ya, I have something I want to ask you these two days?"

"You ask."

"It's you? Didn't you ask me about a very good person a while ago?"

"Is that person Teacher Sang?"

Lu Ya didn't answer directly: "You? You have a pretty good memory."

"Ah, it's really Teacher Sang." Meng Qu scratched his hair, "The more I think about it these past two days, the more I feel that something is wrong. Since that person is not Xia Shuang, it seems that Cong can only be Teacher Sang. But you asked me if I would like someone like this...?"

Meng Qu's eyes widened: "You? Could it be true? Do you like Teacher Sang?"

Lu Ya stopped her progress, she thought about it seriously, and then gave the answer to Meng Qu who was on the side with a surprised expression: "Yes?"

She pointed to a star in the night sky tonight, the only one: "At present she is like this star to me, I can see it, but she is far away from me, I I want to bring the distance closer, closer, do you understand what I mean?"

"Since you said I have a good memory, do you still remember the boy who appeared with Teacher Sang the night we went to eat skewers together?"

Lu Ya's eyes and eyelashes slapped lightly.

Oh yes, she even forgot that there was such a thing.

And when she came back from a quarrel with Lu Changjun, she also saw Sang Qingxu standing with a boy near the shopping mall, and it looked like they were dating.

All of a sudden, the emotions were like a flood that opened the floodgates, all rushing towards Lu Ya, and she was quickly submerged.

That scene at that time became clear in her mind, her head was lowered, and she said in a muffled voice: "I remember."

Seeing her like this, Meng Qu sighed, "Let's go, it's cold outside."

Cold? Not just the environment, but also Lu Ya's mood.

She forgot the most important one.

What if Sang Qingxu is not single?

Then she decided to take the initiative? Will it attract Sang Qingxu's resentment?

Originally, their mode of getting along was just training.

What if Sang Qingxu discovered her thoughts?

A series of new questions popped up in front of Lu Ya's eyes again. She pursed her lips and walked home all the way. She decided to listen to the book reading yesterday? Suggestion, take the initiative with Sang Qingxu, but because Meng Qu's reminder tonight made her hesitate again.

At least you need to know if Sang Qingxu is single now.

If not, then she should have given up on this relationship early, otherwise getting out in the future will become the most difficult thing in the world.

After making up his mind, Lu Ya opened the chat window with Sang Qingxu again.

If you want to know if Sang Qingxu is single, the most direct way is to ask directly.

But after typing the three words "Teacher Sang" with her fingertips, she deleted them all at once.

It is obviously inappropriate to ask directly in front of the parties?

In the end, Lu Ya didn't send anything? She pulled the quilt over and fell asleep without sending it.

This night she had another dream related to Sang Qingxu.

But it was very different from the last dream. This time, she once again saw Sang Qingxu and a boy shopping in the street. They were holding the same umbrella, and their bodies were very close.

She didn't step forward to ask, but just looked at the backs of these two people until they disappeared from sight.

Lu Ya woke up immediately.

The time is five o'clock in the morning.

She opened her eyes...but...can't see anything, the surroundings are so quiet that you can hear a pin drop, and her unsteady "breathing sound".

After a long time, Lu Ya fell asleep again.

Just after such a dream, Lu Ya suddenly understood one thing—

Her affection for Sang Qingxu was far deeper than she thought.

Perhaps the progress bar of heart rate was already full before she knew it, but there was only a slight delay.

"Little Ya, what are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." Tang Yan's voice pulled Lu Ya back from her thoughts.

Tang Yan made an appointment with Lu Ya in the afternoon in the morning, but Lu Ya was a little different today than before. She was always distracted. After a few times, Tang Yan couldn't help asking.

They are now in the KFC next to the Children's Palace, because Tang Zhao wants to come.

When Lu Ya came back to his senses, Tang Zhao had already taken a sip of Coca-Cola and answered for Lu Ya in a childish voice: "Auntie must be thinking about how to play bumper cars with me for a while."

There is a small park nearby, which is very popular among children. There are some not-so-dangerous entertainment items in it. In addition to bumper cars, there are carousels and the like.

Tang Zhao likes playing with bumper cars the most.

He was very clever.

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Ya simply followed his words. "You? Finish eating this chicken nugget soon. Auntie will take you to play."

Tang Yan was rather worried: "Really? Are you okay? Xiaoya, I think you have some dark circles under your eyes."

"It's nothing." Lu Ya laughed. She rubbed Tang Zhao's head, looked at Tang Yan and replied, "Maybe? It's about work."

Tang Yan nodded: "Then you? Pay more attention."

"I know, sister-in-law."

After getting out of KFC and going to a nearby park, Lu Ya felt that the itinerary was not bad, at least she was very focused on playing games, so she didn't have the time to think about Sang Qingxu's affairs.

But after it was over, the first thing that came to her mind was Sang Qingxu.

Lu Ya: ...

Tang Zhao sent her to the gate of the community before driving away. Lu Ya didn't hurry to go upstairs, but sat down on a bench in the community.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still people running on the self-discipline night.

Lu Ya tightened his clothes and exhaled into the air, but just when he was about to stand up, his palm was pricked by the tip of the armrest of the bench.

She didn't expect that the armrests would not be so smooth, but this? The bench is made of wood. After such a long period of wind and rain, it's normal that there will be sawdust.

The stinging pain in her palm was still there, and she looked at it by the light of the mobile phone, only to find a drop of blood on it.

This drop of blood is not very full, because the wound is just a small hole.

Lu Ya stared at it and pursed her lips.

She thought about it as she walked, and finally turned on the flash on her phone, and took a picture of this "horrible picture".

After filming, she wiped off the drop of blood. If you don't look closely at the palm, it's hard to see the wound.

However, Lu Ya was still not careless. After returning home, he washed it with clean water first, and then applied iodophor on it.

Meng Qu was playing games in the bedroom and didn't know she was back.

She stared at iodophor for a few more seconds, and finally took a picture of it, and sent it to Moments that only Sang Qingxu could see.

The test begins.

And her copywriting was very short: [I almost forgot I had povidone iodine at home, and I thought I had to go to the pharmacy to buy it. 】

This sentence? Anyone who reads it will understand what it means.

Sang Qingxu frowned when she saw this circle of friends after taking a shower. She hadn't contacted Lu Ya for two days. Without struggling, he sent a message to Lu Ya—

[Injured? What kind of? 】

Lu Ya replied quickly: [The wound is a bit serious, Mr. Sang, don't be curious, I'm afraid I'll scare you?. 】

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