Luo Jiaxuan dribbled the ball to Zhu Zhifei's side. He tapped the ball and looked at the court. "What is God Lu doing? There's a big box of drinks at the bottom of the steps. Why does he have to take the bottle behind the school belle?"

The sun was scorching. He picked up the hem of his red jersey and smeared it on his face to wipe his sweat.

Zhu Zhifei panted and fanned himself with his hand. "Maybe Lu Ge doesn't like the bottle behind the school belle because the whole box of drinks is exposed to the sun?"

"That makes sense!"

Luo Jiaxuan was 1.88 meters tall. He had a strong physique and a loud voice. He moved a step closer to Zhu Zhifei and controlled his volume. "I didn't expect the school belle to be here today. She's even sitting next to me. I can't let go of myself when I'm playing basketball."

Zhu Zhifei was puzzled. "Meng Ge, what's wrong with you? Why can't you let go of yourself?"

Luo Jiaxuan wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Didn't you hear the girls in class say that the school belle's skin is so good because she drinks dew and eats flower petals every day? I'm worried that if I accidentally hit her with the ball, I'll ruin her years of hard work."

Zhu Zhifei was speechless.

You're thinking a lot.

They watched from afar as Lu Shi finished a bottle of water and threw away the empty plastic bottle. He didn't walk towards the basketball court. Instead, he walked in the opposite direction.

Chu Yu stuffed the comic book on his lap into his bag. Then he picked up his bag and stood up to follow Lu Shi.

Luo Jiaxuan was puzzled. "What's going on? Is he asking for a fight?"

He had a deep impression of the conflict between the two of them as soon as school started.

Zhu Zhifei denied it. "That's impossible. Lu Ge's relationship with the school belle isn't that bad."

In any case, Brother Lu had personally brought the school belle over to eat hotpot with him yesterday.

Although they weren't very enthusiastic, it shouldn't be to the extent of asking for a fight.

Luo Jiaxuan bounced the basketball twice and thought of the most likely reason. He said with certainty, "They must have gone to the bathroom together!"

Zhu Zhifei glanced at the backs of the two people under the shade of the tree. He didn't think about it anymore. "Maybe. Come on, let's play!"

"Yes, let's play ball. After the game, I still have to copy homework. Hurry up!"

Chu Yu originally planned to go to the thermostatic botanical garden, but there was basically no one there.

Previously, although he was starving, Chu Yu suppressed his hunger. He could barely endure it and even had the mood to flip through comics.

However, when Lu Shi stood in front of him and said that he wanted to feed his blood to him, Chu Yu couldn't help it.

That kind of satisfaction and joy seemed to be deeply engraved in his bones. When he thought of the smell of Lu Shi's blood, Chu Yu felt that he really couldn't bypass the teaching building and the sports field, pass through the small forest, and walk so far to the thermostatic botanical garden.

Lu Shi brought him to the indoor sports stadium's locker room.

It was the weekend, and the students hadn't returned to school yet. There was no one in the indoor sports stadium. When the locker room door opened, it was even quieter inside.

Chu Yu's eyes fell on Lu Shi and couldn't move away.

The dry itch in his throat even brought about a slight pain. His blood flow accelerated, and his body felt hot as if it was being roasted over a fire.

Lu Shi stood at the sink in the corner. He turned on the tap and lowered his head to wash his hands seriously.

The transparent water flowed through the gaps between his fingers.

Lu Shi looked at Chu Yu through the mirror and saw that he was a little anxious. He lowered his eyes and turned off the tap.

He took a piece of tissue and wiped the water clean. He asked Chu Yu, "Where do you want to bite?"

"Huh?" Chu Yu looked at Lu Shi in confusion. "Can … can I still choose?"

"Yes." Lu Shi was quite patient.

Chu Yu chose his finger.

Whether it was his shoulder or his neck, it was too intimate.

He wasn't that familiar with Lu Shi yet.

Fingers were different. There was a controllable distance between fingers.

Holding Lu Shi's wrist, Chu Yu carefully put his finger into his mouth and sucked on it with his teeth.

Lu Shi had just washed his hand, so it was a little cold.

Chu Yu bit down gently.

He realized that his teeth were probably different from before. He didn't even need to use much strength to bite through the skin of Lu Shi's finger.

A familiar fragrance filled the tip of his nose.

After swallowing a few drops of blood, Chu Yu instinctively licked Lu Shi's fingertips. He released his lips and teeth and asked worriedly, "Does it really not hurt?"

"Yes, it doesn't hurt."

Lu Shi retracted his hand.

At this moment, a cell phone rang.

Lu Shi's phone rang.

Chu Yu was very self-aware. "Then … should I go out first?

Should I wait for you? "

He was just asking out of politeness. He didn't expect Lu Shi to take out his cell phone, glance at the caller ID on the screen, and say, "Yes, two minutes."

This meant that she wanted him to wait.

Chu Yu went out of the changing room and even considerately closed the door.

When he closed the door, he heard Lu Shi's voice coming from inside. "What's the matter?"

His tone was different from usual. It was as if ice had been thrown into a glass. It was so cold that it emitted cold air.

Chu Yu waited outside the door.

There was a mirror at the door for grooming. He had nothing to do, so he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his face.

His eyelashes seemed to have grown a little longer.

His skin also seemed to have become better than before.

Chu Yu grinned again, revealing his neat, snow-white teeth. He was worried — he didn't know if he would grow canine teeth. In the manga, blood-sucking creatures, regardless of race, seemed to have sharp teeth.

Thinking of a scene in the manga, Chu Yu raised his hand and bit the tip of his thumb.

A drop of blood seeped out, and Chu Yu licked it carefully.

F * ck, it's too f * cking bitter!

Chu Yu frowned. He covered his mouth and looked for the tap to wash away the bitter taste in his mouth.

He looked around and remembered that the nearest tap was in the changing room. Chu Yu leaned against the door. He remembered that Lu Shi was on the phone inside, but he was too embarrassed to knock on the door and go in.

The soundproofing wasn't very good. Lu Shi's voice came faintly from inside. "… I don't want to come back for the time being."

Chu Yu hurriedly took a step back.

It became quiet inside. After a while, the door of the changing room was pushed open from the inside.

Lu Shi stood at the door. He had changed out of his basketball uniform. His expression was cold, and his eyes were dark. Chu Yu saw him and felt an inexplicable chill.

It seemed that in the two minutes before and after, Lu Shi's mood had dropped to the bottom of the Mariana Trench.

Was it because of that phone call?

When Lu Shi saw Chu Yu's expression, he spoke in a relatively normal tone. "What's wrong?"

When he heard Lu Shi's question, Chu Yu frowned and complained, "I'm so angry!

I was a little curious just now, so I tasted my own blood. I didn't expect it to be so bitter that I almost died on the spot! "

"Very bitter?"

"Yes, yes, yes. It's super bitter. I'm traumatized!

How can there be such a bitter taste in the world! "

Chu Yu had been pampered since he was young. He was afraid of pain, suffering, and fatigue. When he was young, he would never open his mouth if there was no sugar coating.

His eyes would turn red from crying when he took an injection. When he went out, he would always have a car to pick him up.

He had been good-looking since he was young. His pitiful appearance could easily soften people's hearts.

"Or you —"

Chu Yu said two words and suddenly stopped.

He realized that Lu Shi was looking at him.

"That, you … Lu Shi, are you okay?"

He wanted to say, "You seem to be very sad."

"Yeah."

Lu Shi took a step back and called out to Chu Yu, "Come in."

"Huh?

Okay. "

Chu Yu went back into the changing room and closed the door behind him.

Then he saw Lu Shi leaning against a row of brick-red lockers. He raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned his white shirt one by one.

Until his collarbone and shoulders were exposed.

When he saw Chu Yu standing there, Lu Shi said in a very soft voice, "Didn't you say that your mouth was bitter?"

Chu Yu didn't move.

Lu Shi looked up. "Why? Don't you want it?"

This look made Chu Yu feel that if he really refused and said that he wasn't hungry, Lu Shi would cry in the next second.

Of course, this must be his imagination. How could a gangster cry?

Chu Yu took two steps forward, stopped in front of Lu Shi, and slowly leaned over.

The first three times he sucked blood, Chu Yu was so hungry that he didn't care about anything else.

This time, he put his arm around Lu Shi's back and pressed his lips an inch above Lu Shi's collarbone. Only then did he realize that Lu Shi was very thin and there was an indescribable clean smell on his body.

He licked his skin gently and followed his instinct to bite down.

The moment the blood flowed out, Chu Yu noticed that Lu Shi's entire body trembled slightly.

The sweet blood awakened all his taste buds and nerve endings. Chu Yu was worried that Lu Shi would hurt if he sucked too much, so he restrained himself and swallowed in small mouthfuls.

Lu Shi leaned against the lockers and felt a slight tingling and numbing sensation on his shoulder.

The surroundings were very quiet. He could hear Chu Yu's slightly rapid breathing.

He stared at the light coming in through the window and the dust floating in the air. He remembered that Lu Shaochu had asked him sternly over the phone why he didn't go home.

Home?

Lu Shi's lips curled into a sneer.

Lu Shi felt the hand on his back loosen its grip. He conveniently held Chu Yu's waist and supported the weak man. "Is that enough?"

Chu Yu released his lips and teeth. The corners of his eyes were red. "Yes, that's enough. I'm so full."

He realized that after sucking too much blood, his entire body felt like it was soaking in warm water. His limbs felt weak and powerless.

Lu Shi lifted Chu Yu's chin with his left hand, which was wearing a black wrist guard. He used his thumb to carefully wipe away the traces of blood on Chu Yu's lips.