Chapter 165 Can you lend me Li Luo?

Sunday evening, before evening study at the No. 1 Middle School.

The classroom of Class 8 is particularly lively.

The New Year’s Eve party is this Wednesday. Some students who live on campus brought their musical instruments in advance.

Pipa, trumpet, harmonica, flute...all kinds of musical instruments are available.

Yan Zhusheng even brought four or five musical instruments, all of which were relatively small and convenient.

Before the evening self-study began, students who brought musical instruments to the classroom would play from time to time.

Zhang Guohuang almost used the trumpet as a suona, jumping up and down while playing it.

Since Li Luo was a day student, he didn't need to bring his guitar today. He walked into the classroom with a light backpack on his back. Then before class, he was called to attend a meeting of the Student Union.

As the president of the Student Union, Xu Youyu reiterated the precautions for the New Year's Eve party at the meeting, reconfirmed the games and activities of each class and club, and the program for the bonfire party.

"Guess the instrument your class plays." Gao Yuqin, who was standing next to them, glanced at the games played by each class, then came over to Li Luo and asked, "Will you play as well? I remember you can play the guitar."

"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Luo glanced at her, somewhat speechless.

It's bad enough that Gao Yuqin is always hanging out with Lu Wei in their class, but she also keeps trying to get close to him.

Every time the student union held a meeting, she had to find an excuse to strike up a conversation. Even though Li Luo always seemed indifferent, she never got tired of it.

But he probably doesn't understand the mind of this kind of girl.

Originally, Li Luo thought that since he often hung out with pretty girls like Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, Gao Yuqin would stay away from him because of her inferiority complex.

It turns out that this thing was only somewhat useful at first, but recently it has made her worse.

In fact, this is because the thinking circuits of these girls are a little different.

In Gao Yuqin's opinion, Li Luo can get along with so many beautiful girls in a friendly and harmonious manner.

Then.

If she could be like those very beautiful girls and talk to Li Luo often, Li Luo would be more friendly to her.

Does that mean that I am as beautiful as those very beautiful girls?
This logic is somewhat incomprehensible to most boys.

But girls like Gao Yuqin do think this way.

It’s like if a dog gave them a bag worth thousands of dollars. She would not think that the dog is worthy of her, but would think that someone gave her a bag worth thousands of dollars, which means that she is worthy of the price.

Then she can join the circle of people who can afford bags worth thousands of dollars with peace of mind.

Many dogs spend a lot of money but still can’t get the goddess, and this is the reason for many of them.

Because for these girls, they will subconsciously look for an external anchor, and then anchor their own value based on the value of the anchor.

When the anchor becomes more valuable or excellent, they will increasingly feel that they are better people and deserve better.

"Are you free on the New Year's Eve?" Gao Yuqin asked, "I'll come and play with you."

"No need." Li Luo pointed at Ying Chanxi who was sitting in front of him, "I already have an appointment."

In comparison, girls like Ying Chanxi are rare and precious.

After the meeting, I walked towards the classroom from the high school teaching building.

Ying Chanxi came close to Li Luo and pretended not to care and asked, "What did the monitor of Class 7 say to you just now?"

"She asked me if I was free to hang out with her on New Year's Day."

"And then?" Ying Chanxi's expression did not change much, as if he did not care at all.

"I said I have an appointment." Li Luo laughed, "I promised someone something, so I can't break it."

"Oh, I see." Ying Chanxi nodded in satisfaction, but then asked, "If I hadn't made an appointment with you in advance, would you have agreed to her?"

"Then I'll go find Senior Sister." Li Luo smiled and looked at Xu Youyu who was walking beside Ying Chanxi, "Senior Sister, do you mind?"

"Sure." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "I will be patrolling around the clock at that time, so you can come and patrol with me everywhere."

"Is the student council president so tired?"

"We have to ensure that all links are running smoothly, but there will be some emergencies every year, and I must be ready to deal with them at any time." Xu Youyu sighed, "I only enjoyed it during my freshman year, but I'm busy this year."

"Next year it will be Xixi's turn." Li Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Chanxi, "Then you will inherit the position of Student Union President."

"That's all for next year." Ying Chanxi said, "You just play with me for a while this year."

"Then lend me Li Luo next year." Xu Youyu smiled and put his arm around Ying Chanxi's neck, with his right hand on her shoulder. "This is my last year of high school, so I have to enjoy myself."

"What, what do you mean by borrowing or not..." Ying Chanxi stammered, "He's not mine, and if you want to find someone to go shopping with, a lot of people will come to you if you just ask."

"Xixi, isn't it the same?" Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But let's talk about this kind of thing later. I'm going back to the classroom first."

When they reached the first floor of the Grade 12 teaching building, Xu Youyu waved to them and turned to enter the classroom of Class 16. "You seem a little unhappy."

"No."

"Then why don't you smile for me?"

"hehe."

night.

After returning home and taking a shower, Ying Chanxi lay on the bed, hugged Doraemon in his arms, and punched him twice.

……

In the blink of an eye.

The time soon came to Wednesday.

Ying Chanxi knocked on Li Luo's door early in the morning. Seeing that he didn't respond, he simply opened the door and rushed in.

"Fuck! I'm already up, what are you doing?"

The air conditioner in Li Luo's room was set to a very high temperature, so he took off his shirt when he went to bed.

I was just woken up by Ying Chanxi knocking on the door. I was about to get up, but I saw her push the door open and walk in.

So Li Luo quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his upper body: "Get out, I have no clothes on."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Ying Chanxi blinked his eyes, his cheeks slightly flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot air conditioner or what.

The room was filled with Li Luo's scent, which smelled good.

"You're wearing this one, right?" Ying Chanxi walked to the bedside, threw the sweater and school uniform hanging on the back of the chair to Li Luo on the bed, then turned and walked towards the bathroom in the room, "I want to use the toilet. The one outside is occupied by a senior."

Li Luo watched Ying Chanxi walk into the bathroom in silence. After the door was closed, he quickly got up, put on his school pants first, and then picked up his sweater.

At this moment, Xu Youyu walked in from outside and asked, "Li Luo, have you seen the clothes rack on the balcony outside? I washed clothes yesterday and forgot... um..."

As soon as he entered the master bedroom, Xu Youyu saw Li Luo with his upper body naked and his sweater half-dressed.

But soon, Li Luo quickly put on the sweater, and the scenery under the clothes was instantly covered.

"Don't just come into my room so casually." Li Luo said helplessly, "Boys have the right to privacy, too."

"Alright, alright, I'll just see a little bit." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, but he wasn't as shy as Ying Chanxi, and even grabbed the hem of his clothes and tried to lift it up, "I'll show you too, so we're even, okay?"

"Stop! Stop, stop, stop!" Li Luo quickly raised his hand to stop him. "I'm scared of you, okay? Take a few hangers from my closet. I guess Xixi left them here when she was packing."

"Oh, let me see." Xu Youyu walked to the cabinet and opened one of the doors. Then he seemed to be frozen in place and did not move for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Luo was sitting on the bed putting on his socks. Seeing her motionless, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there nothing inside?"

"It's not a question of whether or not..." Xu Youyu's expression was somewhat indescribable. She looked at the things in the closet, then at Li Luo, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to have this habit."

"What?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked towards Xu Youyu, then he realized that she opened the closet that Ying Chanxi usually occupied, so he quickly explained, "Not this one! It's the one next to it!"

"The closet you opened contains all of Ying Chanxi's clothes."

"The closet in her bedroom is too small, so the extra things are stuffed here."

"Oh, I see." Xu Youyu reacted and laughed, "Then she really trusts you. Isn't she afraid that you will do something bad with her clothes?"

"Don't slander someone out of thin air." Li Luo frowned, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Based on my observation, it's quite possible." Xu Youyu closed Ying Chanxi's closet and took a few empty hangers from Li Luo's closet. "Last week alone, I caught you at least a dozen times."

"That is human beings' subconscious appreciation of beautiful things. The two cannot be confused." Li Luo said seriously.

"Heh." Xu Youyu took the clothes hanger and walked out of the bedroom, waving at him, "I'll take it as a compliment. I'll leave today's breakfast to you, too. I want fried noodles."

"Got it." Li Luo put on his socks, walked to the bathroom door in slippers, and knocked on the door. "Are you done? I need to brush my teeth and wash my face."

"Okay, okay, stop rushing me."

After he and Ying Chanxi finished washing up in the bathroom, Li Luo went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

At around 6:30 in the morning, the three of them were ready to go.

Li Luo carried Ying Zhicheng's guitar and went to school with the two girls.

On the way, Li Luo suddenly remembered something and asked Ying Chanxi, "By the way, uncle, this guitar is quite expensive, right? Did you tell him when you brought it to him?"

"Ah?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "It's just a guitar, Dad won't mind."

"He doesn't use it on a regular basis, so it's been gathering dust at home for years."

"It would be a waste to leave it there forever, so just use it without worry."

(End of this chapter)