Wife is an actress

Luo Yu thinks that he is still a relatively stable person, and he usually ignores small movements in the classroom and concentrates on listening.But the new students are different, the mouth is simply smug, and the bullets are replenished infinitely, and they can talk continuously without getting tired.

Zhan Ziwen couldn't feel his mood, and Balabala said he was very happy.

——"Let me tell you, Little Feather, I thought your principal was bald, but it turned out not to be. Do you want to know why?"

Seeing that the new tablemate acted like you are coming to ask me, and I will tell you everything if you ask me, but he was still defeated by his enthusiasm, so he nodded.

Zhan Ziwen, who received great encouragement, immediately leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "It's because his head is covered with white hair. If you look far away, it's like a bald man. Don't you think it's fun!"

……

Fool?

He moved his body to keep some distance, a little unaccustomed to being so close to people, and touched his neck that was sprayed with air, and felt itchy, and it didn't feel any better after scratching it twice, which was really strange.

Zhan Ziwen on the side continued to talk non-stop, and the head teacher also got the principal's entrustment, so he didn't care about it. Luo Yu didn't listen to what was said in that class.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of get out of class that Jingling bell rang, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw the waves of students surrounding him. Now that there are so many people coming, this guy should stop pestering him.

Just thinking about it is still a bit sad, after all, it is a rare person who shows enthusiasm for himself.

The children were very curious about this new classmate when they were in class, but they were too far away, so they could only keep looking at it with their eyes. Everyone wants to know him.

Zhan Ziwen was different from them at first glance. He had a good-looking face and was dressed in clean clothes. Unlike them, he wore clothes that were eliminated by his brothers and sisters. On the new schoolbag he was carrying, there was a TV screen hanging on it. The main character doll of the fire.

The enthusiastic children's army squeezed Luo Yu aside in a short while.

Looking at his submerged position, he walked out of the classroom indifferently, and simply went to breathe some fresh air.

"How did you come out, Little Feather?"

The next moment his shoulders were caught, Luo Yu turned his head in surprise, Zhan Ziwen hurriedly raised his hand, froze in the air, a little bit at a loss, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and laughed very foolishly .

"Why don't you talk to them?"

Looking behind him, the group of children were standing there one by one. Obviously, they were ignored by the person concerned and left there directly. For some reason, he felt inexplicably happy.

Talking about Zhan Ziwen, he was open to chatter, and he was not afraid of offending people: "They are too noisy, buzzing like flies, I don't like it." He glanced at himself cautiously, and added: "Except for you. "

……

This guy is really stupid, right?But listening to his words, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Zhan Ziwen: Little Feather is super cute!

After that, the classmates in the class passed by a few times, but they were all ignored by others without exception. Obviously they just didn’t want to talk to each other, and the children had a big temper. If you ignore me, I don’t want to know you anymore, so Zhan Ziwen was isolated up.

But he didn't mind at all, he stuck to Luo Yu's side with a playful smile, and couldn't tear it away no matter how hard he tried.

With a chatterbox by my side, the time passed really quickly, and I didn't feel anything in the morning, and it was lunch time.

The students in their school bring their own meals, and they take out the meals carefully prepared by the parents, and share them with a few friends.

It's time to grow your body, and the egg pancakes you ate in the morning have already been digested.

He took out the cakes he packed in the morning from his bag, and was going to get a glass of water later, so he could make do with it.

And Zhan Ziwen next to him took out three exquisite lunch boxes from his bag with a pair of chopsticks and spoons. of the world.

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the scent was like a seductive goblin. It was invisible to the eye. Luo Yu turned around and was about to eat lunch, and then a piece of meat was put on his cake...

"what are you doing?"

Take it back!

Although I really want to say something very backbone, but the meat in front of me is exuding a strong smell, as if saying come eat me, come eat me, the smell rushes into his nose like crazy... It smells so good.

After all, he is a child, who doesn't like to eat meat, not to mention he has eaten pancakes for countless days, and if he doesn't smell meat, he will faint.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Zhan Ziwen snatched the cake from him directly, and pushed his own lunch box over, so eagerly, those who didn't know thought it was some delicacies.

"Little Feather, let me tell you, I'm almost tired of eating it!" He waved at him the pancakes that came from him, and smiled, "Why don't we have a change?"

"How can this work?" Luo Yu immediately refused, exchanging meat for cakes, who would do such a loss-making business.

"Bring the cake." He stretched out his hand to beg for his egg cake, trying not to look into the lunch box, for fear that he would lose control.

Who is Zhan Ziwen? He kept his word, and simply took a bite into his own mouth, showing that I ate it anyway, what can you do to me.

Luo Yu: ...

So that day's lunch was the first time he encountered the smell of meat in months.

The soft glutinous rice, and the warm beef, just like Zhan Ziwen, he will never forget.

Afterwards, he couldn't resist eating all of it, but he was a little embarrassed, but the person concerned looked at him without blinking, which made his whole face turn red.

"Are you full?"

"I'm full." I've never been so full.

Luo Yu suddenly remembered that the other party had only eaten one pancake, and hurriedly asked: "What about you, will you be hungry soon?"

Looking down at the lunch box, he ate it all by himself, even if he was hungry and had nothing to eat, he suddenly began to dislike himself for eating too much, and actually ate all the other people's food, leaving nothing behind.

"Not hungry, not hungry." Xiao Yu's movements were so cute, you could tell what he was thinking just by looking at him.

Zhan Ziwen took his hand to touch his stomach, rubbed it hard twice, looked at his curious eyes and said, "I have a bird stomach!"

……

And Master Zhan, who had a small bird stomach, soon received a slap in the face.

In the first class in the afternoon, his stomach began to growl like a singer, and he didn't know how to control the volume at all. The whole classroom was filled with his voice.

Fortunately, the housekeeper had the foresight to think that the young master needed to establish a good relationship with his classmates, so he prepared a lot of snacks in his schoolbag.

He sneakily unwrapped the package with both hands in the alcove, stuffed it into his mouth when the teacher wasn't paying attention, and didn't forget to feed the little feathers beside him.

The sweet taste of the candy melts in the mouth, and the fragrance of the fruit permeates between the lips and teeth. It is different from the low-quality fruit hard candies I have eaten before. When I bite it, there is a filling, and the sweet Luo Yu's whole face is exposed. child's smile.

The teacher also turned a blind eye, and found that Zhan Ziwen's little tricks that the teacher didn't care about were too numerous to count, and he wanted to share all the good things with the people around him.

When the housekeeper came to pick him up after school in the afternoon, he found that his young master was hugging the little boy tightly, and refused to let go no matter what. There was still a pile of food on the table.

"Take it, take it!"

Housekeeper: Master, are you acting like a baby?Clean your glasses, it's definitely old-eyed and dizzy!

"I don't want it." Luo Yu refused.

I have already eaten a lot of his food today, so I don't have the cheek to take it.

"Don't do that, Little Feather, you can take it."

"No."

Seeing the young master desperately trying to push things to others, he thought it was something he didn't like. The housekeeper squinted his eyes and looked at the table. Good guy, it's all the young master's heart. Usually, anyone who dares to take it will fight. of.

In the end, Zhan Ziwen couldn't help it, and his bag was still full by him, so he could only look at the snacks in his pocket and sigh silently.

Zhan Ziwen is such an idiot...

But it is undeniable that there is someone in my heart who treats me so well, I am really... very happy.

Sitting in the car home, he was in a good mood. The housekeeper couldn't help asking curiously: "The young master is so happy, did he make a lot of friends today?"

"Give me one." Thinking of Xiao Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but giggle, "He's super cute, even cuter than the one in Wang Zi's house!"

——In Yangou's world, good looks are the most important thing.

Before going to bed at night, I went to remind the butler—"Uncle Xi, cook more dishes tomorrow, I want to eat with Xiaoyu!"

"Do you want it for two?"

"Yes, Xiao Yu is too thin, you must eat more." Thinking that he only ate one cake for lunch, Zhan Ziwen couldn't help but feel distressed, no wonder his face is so small, he must get fatter and fatter!

On the other side, Luo Yu returned home, looked at the only egg left in the refrigerator, swallowed, and closed the refrigerator anyway.

After taking two sips of tap water from the water cup, I went back to my room. I hope my mother will remember to buy some materials when she sees it tomorrow.

His diary was spread out on the table, and he sat on the chair with difficulty, dangling his calf to write in the diary. This was the first time that there were no complaints and injuries in the diary, and even some happiness.

——A new classmate came to the class today. His name is Zhan Ziwen. He is a bit silly. He even called me Xiaoyu.

He is very nice, he gave me his food, and said that he has a small bird stomach, obviously he was growling hungry in class.

He's a super nice guy.

After I finished writing, I had to read it seriously, and then I showed a bright smile, as if nothing was so difficult.

In the morning, my mother woke up unexpectedly. She kept a cold face and didn't say a word. She held an envelope, and when she saw herself, she didn't speak. I took two of them and put them on the table, stuffed the rest into my bag and went out the door. I didn't exchange a word with him from the beginning to the end.

This is her mother, a woman who wandered around in her student days, accidentally had a one-night stand with a rich second generation, dreamed of a rich wife's dream, and finally went to a foreign country.

As for the father in name, he never gave anything except the money from the monthly call, and the mother has long since woken up and become a wanderer who enjoys pleasure in time.

Luo Yu smiled coldly, took the money on the table and stuffed it into his pocket, it doesn't matter if he has relatives or not...

When I opened the door, I happened to see Zhan Ziwen being dragged out by the housekeeper...

Ok?

Still struggling to the death, he heard the sound of the door opening and looked - Little Feather!

"Little Feather! You live next door to me!"

Then I was held in my arms by a cannonball...

Housekeeper: Master is really a good and enthusiastic boy.

Zhan Ziwen is well-nourished and active. He is stronger than Luo Yu. His shoulders are just close to his face, and he can be buried in them as soon as he leans over them. His body smells of refreshing washing powder.Holding his hand hard, he could feel the excitement, which reminded him of the dog who saw its owner... Cough cough, although I'm embarrassed, but it really looks like it!

So he reached out and touched his hair, which was soft and comfortable.

Letting go of the holding hands, Zhan Ziwen was so excited that he insisted on taking him to school together, but he nodded in agreement under the warm eyes of the other party.

The air conditioner was turned on in the private car, so it wasn't hot at all. He was sitting upright, afraid of leaving a bad impression.

"Have you had breakfast, Little Feather?"

"Not yet, my mother gave me money, I'll go shopping and eat later."

Zhan Ziwen attacked with a smirk, took out his schoolbag and took out a white and fat bun, "I know you haven't eaten it, it's made by Xibobo on purpose, try it!"

Luo Yu definitely can't take it. He ate it yesterday, so why don't he feel embarrassed today? The butler is also on the right track. He knows that the young master likes this boy, so he persuades him. After the parents have asked him, he can only thank him and accept it.

The steamed stuffed bun wrapped in a plastic bag is still warm, with thin skin and plenty of stuffing, so you can eat the meat inside in one bite.

"taste good or not?"

"good to eat."

Zhan Ziwen, who got the evaluation, smiled happier than the bun maker, and unscrewed his water bottle and handed it to him.

Luo Yu has never been so close to anyone, not even his mother, but looking at the little boy in front of him, he took a sip of it, it was milk, warm to the heart.

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