After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

281. The Delicate Educated Youth Can't Be Pushed Down 10

You asked Cen Chu if he had a dream?Naturally, it was a night without dreams. How could he be so easily influenced by someone who is so pure-hearted and ascetic.

The next day, Cen Chu also woke up early, without the bumps in the car, he slept until dawn, and even his complexion improved a lot, his face didn't look so pale, and even had a hint of rosy.

Cen Chu took the basin, towel, and some toiletries, and walked out the door lightly, without waking up those who were still soundly asleep.

In summer, the dawn is relatively early. Although this time is only 05:30, you can already see that many people are busy in the field. There are many women by the river who are washing clothes. They gather together in twos and threes and talk to each other from time to time. , let out a hearty laugh.

Cen Chu didn't rush back after washing, stood up and took a breath of fresh air, and listened to the birds chirping in the trees, feeling full of energy for the whole day.

The clothes that were put up to hang last night were already dry, and Cen Chu didn't have the habit of drying them in the sun, so he just took them back.

Before he opened the door, the door opened by itself, and it was the person in the next bed.

Holding the basin in his hand, Wei Yuan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He half-closed his eyes and yawned. When he saw Cen Chu, he greeted Cen Chu naturally: "Good morning, why did you get up so early."

Cen Chu nodded, as a response, but after thinking about it, he said, "Good morning, I just woke up early."

Most of Wei Yuan's sleepiness ran away immediately, "Then you wait for me for a while, I wash up quickly, and we will go to eat together later."

It's nothing more than having breakfast together, so Cen Chu agreed, turning sideways to give Wei Yuan his seat.

It was really like what Wei Yuan said, he did wash up really quickly, after only reading two pages of Cen Chu's book, Wei Yuan came back, also holding the clothes he hung to dry last night in his hand.

Wei Yuan was not as particular about it as Cen Chu, he folded his clothes casually, stuffed them in the closet and it was over, he mouthed to Cen Chu, "Let's go out", and pointed outside by the way.

Cen Chu conveniently stuffed the book under the pillow, put on his shoes and followed him out.

On the way, Wei Yuan asked curiously, "Why are you reading so early in the morning?"

The worst of them all had a junior high school education, and were probably sent here just as they were about to enter high school.

Coming here means that there is not much connection with the school. After all, coming here is to go to work, to go to work, in addition to going to work, to go to work, every day is exhausted, and I don’t even get enough sleep. How can I care about it? Is there really a golden house in the book, is there really Yan Ruyu?

Even if there are romances in the book, love and affection...these can still be used to pass the time, but Wei Yuan found that Cen Chu still seemed to be reading high school textbooks.

Since he couldn't take the college entrance examination, Wei Yuan didn't study much. When he was in the city, he thought about how to make money every day, let alone came here. He only brought his clothes and some specialties from home. Prepare to save it for when you get homesick.

Once here, going back becomes a distant fantasy.

Cen Chu only replied: "Knowledge is power, and knowledge can change destiny."

Wei Yuan has learned all these things in class, but it doesn't seem like he has changed his destiny, "Don't talk about the truth, if you can really change your destiny, then we still..."

"Hush," Wei Yuan was interrupted by Cen Chu before he finished speaking, "Speak carefully."

Don't talk too much, the ghost knows if someone here will kick him into the gutter, making you unable to turn over.

Only then did Wei Yuan come to his senses, and hurriedly covered his mouth, this place is no better than home, if you, Cen Chu, hadn't reminded him, if someone listened to his words, then he would never be able to recover.

The breakfast in the team is very simple, just a bowl of thick porridge with pickles and dried radishes, not necessarily meaty at all.

Cen Chu took a sip of the rice soup first, and then put some dried radish into the bowl. After taking a bite, he somehow felt that this dried radish was not as palatable to him as Lu Chuan pickled.

This kind of pickled food has a different taste from each household, with its own unique flavor, so Cen Chu thinks that Lu Chuan's pickled food is delicious.

Thinking of Lu Chuan, I don't know what happened to Lu Chuan.

Recalling that he molested Lu Chuan like a prodigal son yesterday, Cen Chu's face burned.

He even said that he was not serious, but he didn't expect him to be even more rude than others. I hope Lu Chuan will not feel offended.

At this moment, Lu Chuan, who had just washed the quilt and wrung out the water, suddenly sneezed. After sniffing, he pinched the two ends of the quilt and shook it a few times to smooth out some wrinkles.

It seems that he sweated too much last night, which made him catch a cold.

I don’t know if Cen Chu got up. Cen Chu should go to the team for breakfast when he gets up, then he will go there later.

Before going out, Lu Chuan specially fetched a basin of water, and posed several poses in front of the basin. After succeeding and being impressed by the people on the water surface, he took a small can of radishes and walked away with cheerful steps, as if he was going to meet His little lover.

Last night Cen Chu praised his dried pickled radish as delicious, so let's take it over and share it with him today.

Cen Chu drank porridge unhurriedly, Wei Yuan drank two bowls, Cen Chu drank less than half a bowl.

Elegant, indeed elegant.

When Wei Yuan went to serve the third bowl, Lu Chuan just arrived at this time, his eyes searched for Cen Chu like radar, and when he found Cen Chu, his eyes lit up, and he walked over and sat on the seat on his left , enthusiastically said: "Good morning, Cen Chu."

Cen Chu paused while drinking the porridge, then put down the bowl, looked at him and said, "Good morning, brother Lu, you slept well last night."

Cen Chu: "..."

After he finished speaking, he himself was silent, and those who flirt just opened their mouths, it seems that he can't speak, so he should sew it up.

It’s okay not to mention it, but Lu Chuan blushed again when he mentioned it, recalling the feeling of the river rippling in his dream, he immediately shivered, like a fine twist, "Last night, I slept very well last night."

Cen Chu didn't understand why he blushed, and continued to pick up the bowl to drink porridge calmly.

Lu Chuan noticed with sharp eyes that there was nothing in his bowl, and immediately asked concerned: "Cen Chu, why do you drink white porridge? How can you eat it like this?"

The person who was drinking porridge at the side: "..." Dude, you are so presumptuous, what's wrong with drinking porridge, you can still drink the original sweetness of porridge, that is the fragrance of rice.

Cen Chu really couldn't eat the dried radish, so he didn't want to eat it. As for the pickled vegetable, he thought it was not tasty, so he didn't even remove the chopsticks, but Lu Chuan saw it and used it as an excuse.

"It's okay, you can eat plain porridge too." Cen Chu explained, he didn't care what to eat even though he was here.

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