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Chu Ge was dumbfounded.

He really likes to eat this spicy dry pot of grouper fish maw?

Just looking at Lu Jiu's furrowed brows and cloudy expression, he didn't know what to say.

He quickly pressed Lu Jiu's hand: "Don't, I really like this spicy dry pot."

Lu Jiu pursed her lips slightly: "You have been scorched like this."

——Tears came out, almost crying.

Chu Ge was very helpless: "It's because of my physique. I can eat it, but I will cry... I really like spicy food, but the food at home is very light for a long time."

Lu Jiu didn't know why.

Chu Ge said: "My mother is not in good health, so she has been eating very vegetarian."

Mentioning the mother with kind words and gentle smile, Lu Jiu suddenly reacted.

Along with it, I remembered a medical examination report that had been shelved.

At that time, Chu Ge's head was hit by a ball and he had a slight concussion, so he had to be sent to the hospital for examination.

The report... what else did the report say?

Lu Jiu just glanced casually at that time, he was full of impatience, how could he take it to heart?

At this moment, I suddenly want to recall, but I can't recall anything except the diagnosis result of the concussion.

This taught him to lower his eyes and quietly look at the hand that was holding him.

Thin and lonely, the bones are fragmented, it seems that they can be broken off with a little force.

The exposed arm didn't know how many circles thinner than his own.

And maybe... malnutrition?

Lu Jiu couldn't help but say, "That's not going to work either...you choose wolfberry, ginkgo fruit, or vegetables yourself."

Chu Ge really couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know where Lu Jiu's stubborn temper came from, but he decided that he ate this spicy dry pot with a forced face and a smile, so he decided to order light and delicious porridge again.

Really helpless.

After struggling with his lips and tongue, he finally taught Lu Jiu to understand that it wasn't that he didn't like food, but that he had a physical problem, and that he would cry when he ate it.

Lu Jiu was still dubious.

Seeing that Chu Ge really had a good time, and he didn't seem to be reluctant, he finally accepted it.

Chu Ge looked around, and said casually, "Why is there a bed in your room that is empty?"

Just now, before Lu Jiu came back, Chu Ge clearly saw that the table and the bed next to Lu Jiu had no traces of use at all.

Still empty.

Lu Jiu replied, "There are only three people in our house."

Finished.

Chu Ge was taken aback for a moment.

He knew who those three people were, his former roommates, Lu Jiu, Du Mingzheng, Le Kaiyan...

Just, why are there only three people?

Chu Ge lowered his head, bit the fish maw in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Isn't it between four people?"

Lu Jiu said succinctly: "It's not full."

Answering this is actually tantamount to not answering, and no effective information has been given at all.

However, this fact alone is enough to make people feel emotional.

Chu Ge sniffed heavily, pretending that he was so hot, and coughed earth-shatteringly as soon as he put his chopsticks down.

With this, he lowered his head and hid his sight in the corner under the table.

However, Lu Jiu's eyebrows, which had already been stretched, raised a shallow "Chuan" character.

This time, there is no need for Chu Ge to say anything.

He couldn't refuse, and went directly to the balcony to make a phone call.

Finally, when he came back from the outside, his eyes were flickering, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.

"...Lu Jiu." Chu Ge called him, "Eat first, or it will get cold later."

Lu Jiu gave a soft "hmm", sat down on the chair beside her, bent her fingers, and knocked on the table repeatedly.

Suddenly said: "...you can make do with our room tonight."

Chu Ge choked directly into his lungs with a mouthful of soup, and at this moment, he really coughed and tears came out.

"No need." Chu Ge subconsciously said, "...my house is very close."

Lu Jiu said indifferently: "Oh, it's just that I will pass through an alley that will be surrounded by people if I'm not careful."

Chu Ge: "..."

He thought that his expression at this time must look quite indescribable.

In fact, he didn't even ask Lu Jiu how to deal with Wang Zhi.

The scream of being hit was already very good at explaining the problem.

Chu Ge said: "Didn't I only get blocked once..."

The next words were automatically silenced in Lu Jiu's eyes.

In the cafeteria downstairs in the boys' dormitory, didn't he meet him once again because of the narrow road.

Lu Jiudao: "Are you going to go back to see Aunt Chu like this?"

Chu Ge got stuck.

If there were thousands of reasons before, then by this time, none of them will be dissolved.

Mother Chu never went to bed first, and would always leave a night light for him until Chu Ge came home.

Chu Ge also persuaded Chu's mother several times not to wait for him, but to go to rest by herself first, so as not to hurt her body if she went to bed late, but in the end she still had a good meal.

At this time, he was still young, and he was always soft-spoken.

No matter how much she said, in the heart of a loving mother, she was just a child who needed someone to take care of her.

Being sensible early on is even more distressing.

Later, Chu Ge couldn't even mention it.

If he went home in this state, Mother Chu would probably be frightened, so she should catch him and question him carefully.

Chu Ge was unwilling to teach her to know.

After thinking about it like this, he even softened his tone: "But...the school does not allow outsiders to stay overnight, and there are only three beds here."

Lu Jiu raised her eyebrows: "You are my classmate, what kind of outsider... As for the bed, you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Ge was curious about what he said not to worry about, and he knew the answer after a while.

The door was knocked three times in a slow and polite manner, and after getting permission from the owner of the room, people from outside came in.

Carrying brand new quilts, sheets, and pillowcases.

Chu Ge finally came to his senses.

The phone call Lu Jiu made just now was probably to ask his family to send something over.

Lu Jiu would definitely not take care of such trivial matters as making the bed, and sat leisurely under the bed.

Chu Ge wanted to help, but Lu Jiu called him back and ordered him to bring another non-woven bag.

Inside is a metal thermos barrel.

After opening it, first you can see the refreshing side dishes mixed with ear shreds, bean curd, kidney beans, etc., and below it is a tube full of goji berry and pork liver porridge, which is steaming and steaming.

Chu Ge scooped it up spoon by spoon, feeling that the hot porridge was going down his throat, as if it didn't enter the stomach, but was wrapped in a hot current, passing through the limbs and bones.

Not long after, the visitor made the bed and asked the young master with a hearty smile if he had other things to do.

Lu Jiu asked him to throw away the previous trash, and someone came to clean up the mess on the table for him.

He took away all the dirty clothes and put the clean ones in the closet.

After the visitor had left, Chu Ge whispered, "...what kind of a dog you are."

Lu Jiu didn't understand at the beginning, but after a while she understood, Dang even snorted: "Eat yours, can't you stop your mouth if you eat it?"

Chu Ge: "..."

——This seems to be the words he used to make fun of, huh?

——Why did it fall on my own head all of a sudden?

Lu Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong.

In his opinion, since the Lu family offered such a high salary, he had to find a job in his position.

Otherwise, there are so many people who want to grab this kind of job, at worst, just hire another one.

It vividly interprets the temper of the spoiled young master.

Chu Ge knew that Lu Jiu had this temperament in the first place, and it showed when a ball hurt his head.

Really speaking, it's the way it is now, Xiao Chu thinks about him, it's not like Lu Jiu's temperament.

Chu Ge whispered: "Will Teacher Qin not care?"

He vaguely remembered that the dormitory management teacher on this floor was surnamed Qin and would check the dormitory every night.

Lu Jiu thought that Chu Ge was worried. Although Chu Ge said that he was a dog, he still gave people reassurance: "...don't worry."

"Sure..." Chu Ge nodded, "Is it okay to borrow my cell phone, I want to tell my mother."

Lu Jiu motioned for him to take it on the table.

Chu Ge was a little worried about what reason to use.

He seldom tells lies, and his life is a three-point line, which is monotonous, boring and boring.

For a while, I wanted to find an excuse to hide from Chu's mother, but I didn't know what to look for.

Lu Jiu didn't know why he was worried, but he sighed frowningly at the phone.

Chu Ge said it truthfully.

Lu Jiu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

He thought Chu Ge was thinking about something extremely difficult, and wanted to ask if he needed help.

In the end, he was worried about such an excuse?

Just such an elm head, how did it get the favor of the teachers?

It's really unbelievable, unbelievable!

Lu Jiu immediately made up an excuse.

Chu Ge was on the sidelines, dumbfounded.

Lu Jiu called and said that shortly after the monthly exam, he was asking Chu Ge for advice and wanted to improve his grades. Because he was too eager, he invited Chu Ge to live at his home.

Chu's mother recognized who he was, and immediately recalled that it was the young man who came to the door that day. He was calm, generous and courteous, and he was one of Chu Ge's few friends.

She was very happy to see Chu Ge make friends, not to mention that it is natural for classmates to help each other, and she has a pretty good impression of Lu Jiu.

Without doubting him, he immediately agreed.

Chu Ge: "???"

Until the phone was hung up and the mother's urging sound went away, only he and Lu Jiu were left.

The person opposite snorted: "... Let me tell you, it will be done easily."

Ten out of ten proud.

——Perhaps Tsundere.

Chu Ge sprinkled new slippers, held a new tea mug, and stood on the balcony to rinse his mouth, feeling deeply unreal.

He... is back again?