The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Lu Sui is just like the tabby cat in Liu Qiushui's noodle shop. When it gets angry, it hisses and stretches out its claws. If you get close, it will hide. But if you forcefully pick it up and put it on your lap, forcefully pat its head, say soft words, give it food, and coax it for a long time, it will roll over and let you touch its belly when it is no longer angry.

If it gets angry and won't let you touch it, and you don't touch it either, it will get even angrier. It will stand behind the door to scare you, grab your hand and kick you with its hind legs, and even pretend to bite you, but its nails are hidden in its paw pads and don't stick out. Even if it bites, it won't leave any wounds on your hand.

She's a very proud and aloof little cat.

Lu Sui didn't know if it was true.

Should I... try hugging him?

"Get out of here."

Lu Sui didn't want to change positions. The sun felt nice on her lower back, much better than having a heat pack on. Shen Qinghuai's hands were always so warm; they must feel even better on her lower back than the sun...

Shen Qinghuai picked up the cushion. "Let's eat."

He spoke again in a gentler tone, "Would you like to eat? Your stomach will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat."

Lu Sui ignored everyone.

Shen Qinghuai went to get the custard buns and squatted down in front of Lu Sui. "Have some."

"don't want."

"Sweet."

"I don't like sweet things."

Seeing that he had answered, Shen Qinghuai pushed the custard bun forward a little, "After dinner, shall we go outside and buy lemon egg tarts, okay?"

Lu Sui rested her chin on her knees, lowered her eyes, and said, "Chen Jingmo won't let me eat too many egg tarts."

"I haven't eaten it today, so you can eat it."

Shen Qinghuai fed the food to Lu Sui, who took a bite and chewed quietly. He was always very well-behaved when eating.

She's more obedient than when she's angry.

She would quietly watch her food, putting it into her mouth little by little until she finished eating, then rub her stomach and go to the balcony.

"I'm sorry, my tone was indeed harsh just now."

Lu Sui glanced at him, then lowered his head, letting out a soft "humph" through his nose. After finishing a custard bun, he went to the table to drink porridge. Shen Qinghuai washed his hands, tied up his hair, squatted down to feel the thickness of his pants and the temperature of his calves, washed his hands again, and sat opposite him to eat.

After dinner, Shen Qinghuai tidied up, and Lu Sui lightly touched the spot on the table where the vase had been, lost in thought.

Shen Qinghuai helped Lu Sui put on his coat, carried Lu Sui's crossbody bag which contained an iPad, charger, phone, paper sketchbook and pen, led Lu Sui out and downstairs, opened the car door for Lu Sui to get in, then fastened his seatbelt. Seeing that Lu Sui wasn't staring at him but at his legs... he leaned down and kissed his lips.

Lu Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers in her pocket suddenly curled up tightly.

Shen Qinghuai quickly ended the kiss and observed Lu Sui's reaction.

Just as I expected.

Yesterday, Lu Sui wanted me to kiss him.

Is this something that makes me unhappy?

The second reason is that I saw him walking with Wen Chengyu, and the third reason is that they weren't kissing like that couple at the flower shop entrance.

Shen Qinghuai could understand these three points, after all, they were dating. But why was Lu Sui angry when he said that custom-made clothes were expensive and when he answered this morning that he was watching tutorials on his phone?

"We're going to be late," Lu Sui reminded him.

"Okay." Shen Qinghuai closed the car door, stopped at a cake shop and bought three egg tarts for Lu Sui, saying he would buy a cake when he came back in the afternoon.

Without Chen Jingmo's flashy pink car, no one at school paid attention to Lu Sui and Shen Qinghuai. When Lu Sui got out of the car, she gave him two candies and then went to the classroom with her bag on her back.

As soon as she reached the stairs, she saw Chen Jingmo, who handed Lu Sui a glass of hot milk. "Hurry, I'm going to be late! I'll have lunch with you!"

Chen Jingmo rushed back to the medical school building, bumping into Shen Qinghuai on the way. He punched Shen Qinghuai on the shoulder and muttered irritably, "How can you be so clueless? Didn't you even bother to take Lu Sui to the classroom?"

Shen Qinghuai nodded and said, "I'll send it next time."

He remembered it.

Lu returned to his seat and found the easel overturned against the wall, the window not closed properly, and water that had accumulated by the window flowed up, wetting a large area of ​​the canvas.

"Who did it?"

No one said a word.

I don't know if they were scared by Lu Sui, or if they felt guilty because they all had a share in the overturned easel.

The counselor came in from outside, holding a towel. Seeing Lu Sui's drawing board leaning against the wall, she was terrified. She rushed over to straighten it and wiped the water off Lu Sui with the towel. "I straightened it for you this morning, how did it get crooked again?"

Lu Sui ignored the counselor, moved his crossbody bag behind his waist, stood in front of the drawing board next to him, and kicked it forward. The whole row collapsed with a crash. There were three rows in total. Lu Sui kicked them three times. For the ones that didn't collapse, he grabbed the easels next to them and threw them up. The classroom was filled with the sound of things being smashed. The professor who was about to walk to the door stood silently and pretended to be deaf.

Lu Sui stopped, his voice cold and indifferent, "My easel costs 23,200. Add up all of yours together, and give me the remaining 10,000."

He said, "Send it to the group chat."

Many people felt they had suffered an undeserved calamity, but dared not refute it and could only swallow their anger. They were even more terrified when they heard the last sentence.

Lu Sui is actually in the group chat?!

Isn't he not here?!

Those who didn't want to pay immediately wished they could just hand over the money to Lu Sui right now.

Lu Sui put on his hat and went outside. When he saw the professor, he said, "I'm asking for leave from this class."

Before get out of class even ended at noon, Chen Jingmo bombarded Lu Sui with messages.

Chen talks too much: Are you ready?

Chen talks too much: I'm coming to find you right away!

Chen talks too much: Are you there? Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?

Lu Sui: Shut up

Chen talks too much: I didn't speak, I was typing!

Lu Sui: ...

As soon as the bell rang, Chen Jingmo rushed outside. He had only taken a few steps downstairs when he saw Lu Sui by the flower bed. He ran over, put his arm around Lu Sui's shoulder, and panted, "Why did you come here?"

Lu Sui gave him milk tea.

Chen Jingmo took a couple of sips, his eyes crinkling into crescents with a smile. "Thanks to my brother Sui, he actually remembered that I don't like milk tea with too many toppings. I'm so touched. This is the first time I've ever drunk milk tea bought by someone else."

Lu Sui corrected, "I've bought it for you before, this is the second time."

"Sorry, I forgot, I was just a little excited." Chen Jingmo looked at the other cup of milk tea in Lu Sui's hand and asked, "Why aren't you drinking it?"

Before Lu Sui could speak, she added, "I know, you bought this for him."

Lu Sui stared at the stairwell and met Shen Qinghuai's gaze. He lowered his eyes and waited for Shen Qinghuai to approach before handing him the milk tea.

"Thanks."

Lu Sui gave a slow "hmm," his gaze sweeping past Shen Qinghuai and landing on Wen Chengyu. His eyes were sharp and dark, his eyebrows slightly raised, like a wolf showing off its prey, yet also carrying a warning. Wen Chengyu felt a cold sweat run down his back.

Shen Qinghuai knew who Lu Sui was looking at. He didn't turn around, but took Lu Sui's wrist and followed Chen Jingmo to the third floor of the cafeteria. This place was completely different from downstairs. It was like an outdoor restaurant with private rooms, and the prices were naturally more expensive.

Chen Jingmo said they had purchased annual passes here and paid for two years' worth of meals in advance, so Shen Qinghuai didn't need to pay and could eat without worry. He emphasized that he was Lu Sui's boyfriend.

Because he is Lu Sui's boyfriend, he doesn't need to pay. Remind Shen Qinghuai to remember his identity; he behaved very well just now, holding Lu Sui's hand the whole way.

The milk tea was the same as last night's. Today at dinner, Lu Sui sat between the two of them, receiving food from both of them.

The private rooms are all assigned and have keys. There are two additional rooms inside. Chen Jingmo went to his small room, saying as he walked, "I'm a germaphobe. Shen Qinghuai, you and Lu Sui will sleep here."

Lu Sui went to rinse his mouth, and when he returned, he saw Shen Qinghuai taking his coat. His fingertips curled slightly, and he asked indifferently, "Are you leaving?"