The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

Yan Lu's voice was too soft, and Cheng Xin fell silent before he could hear the other party clearly. Although he was quite interested, in order to keep his nose alive, he still didn't ask any more questions.

In Yan Lu's eyes, today's Cheng Xin is not enough, but the next day, after the final exam, Yan Lu came to Wangbo Noodle Restaurant again with some trepidation, and this annoying figure reappeared in the place yesterday !

"Brother Huawen, you are so good at math, why are you selling noodles here?"

This guy actually has the face to call Hua Wen "Brother"? !How long has he known Huawen? !I've never called him "Brother" myself!

"No matter how good you are in mathematics, it's over. Now I can at most give you lecture questions, and I'll return the rest to the teacher. It's better to sell your face comfortably." Huawen sighed, and turned around to joke with Uncle Wang.

Cheng Xin: "Oh... Then I might open a restaurant in the future."

"You, like Erlu, are promising children, and you must have a promising path. I am very optimistic about you."

Wearing an apron, Hua Wen brought a bowl of noodles to Cheng Xin, chatted happily with him, while warming up the dinner for Yan Lu, while greeting the rest of the guests, Cheng Xin looked at him with adoring eyes.

When Yan Lu saw this scene at the door of the store, his fist hardened on the spot, but today he still has his reason, turned around and left out of sight and out of mind.

Huawen spotted a familiar figure from behind, and quickly shouted: "Er Lu! Eat! Don't you eat dinner?" But when he chased him out, Yan Lu had already run into the school gate.

Such a fast speed is obviously intentional, just not wanting Huawen to catch up.

"Why are you still arguing... How old are you, Yan Lao Er..." Huawen returned to the noodle shop helplessly, met Cheng Xin's suspicious eyes, and waved to him.

"Cheng Xin, can you do me a favor?"

Returning to the classroom for evening self-study, sitting in his VIP seat - the seat next to the podium, Yan Lu flipped through the paper irritably. With the red cross, I wish I could tear up this paper on the spot.

Just before tearing it up, he suddenly paused and made a plan. From now until the end of winter vacation, he will never say a word to Huawen again, absolutely!

This is his silent accusation!

Regardless of whether Huawen understands it or not, he will tell Huawen in this way: You are close to someone I don't like, and you have done something I don't like!

Angrily, Yan Lu roughly tore up the exercise book and was about to start brushing the questions, when there was a familiar thing on the pile of books in front of him - a thermal insulation bucket.

Looking up, this flat face hurriedly stabilized his glasses and stepped back, retreated to a relatively safe position, and said: "Brother Huawen gave you this... You can't skip dinner! He made it himself, Don't waste it!"

Yan Lu twisted his wrist, his eyes seemed to eat people: "Are you ordering me?"

Cheng Xin was so frightened that he almost cried: "I'm just telling Brother Huawen!"

A picture suddenly appeared in front of Yan Lu's eyes. Huawen was wearing a home apron with a white turtleneck sweater inside. The warm light illuminated his soft face, with a smile on his mouth, he held a thermos and said to him: "Don't eat. Not good for dinner, I made it myself, don't waste it."

As soon as he thought this way, Bianren's mood fell instantly, and Yan Lu couldn't help but opened the thermos bucket. The bright red boiled pork slices and green tiger skin green peppers, the fragrance of spinach and egg soup came out, smoking hotly, The pictures and texts are also habitually placed on the plate, with red, red, green and green separated from each other, and the small insulation bucket compartment is particularly pleasing to the eye.

"I see, you can go back."

Yan Lu didn't bother to find fault with Cheng Xin, and enjoyed his dinner alone at the table, and his heart calmed down.

After a good meal, Yan Lu packed up the thermos bucket unwillingly, and the determination to fight with Huawen appeared cracked in an instant.

Let's start the cold war tomorrow. Today he will go back and tell Huawen that the boiled pork slices are delicious, and he wants to eat boiled fat beef next time.

"Boiled fat beef? Well," Hua Wen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiping his hair, poured two cups of honey water, and handed a cup to Yan Lu who was stiff at the side, and wiped his hair vigorously. I'm not afraid to bald my head, "I'll go to the vegetable market tomorrow to see if there is any fresh beef. If not, there are ready-made fat beef rolls in the supermarket, and red soup?"

Yan Lu couldn't help swallowing secretly, his eyes had been quietly staring at the water droplets on Huawen's hair, and slipped drop by drop from the side of his slender neck into the depths of his collar, as if his own sight followed the water drops.

"Hmm... red soup, no coriander, and..."

Huawen looked back at him, smiling eyes like longan hidden under eyelashes: "What else do you want to eat, as long as you can eat it, but you are so greedy, be careful to become Yan Erfat!"

"I'm not fat! I'm muscle!" Yan Lu gestured his arms a few times in disbelief.

Yan Lu's figure is indeed good, with a tiger's back and a wasp's waist, and he eats a lot during the development period. I can't help but envy him in the picture. I think he was thin no matter how much he ate when he was growing up, and his muscles were only thinner. No one can compare to the figure of this little male lion, he is jealous just looking at it.

"Okay, I know it's muscle and not duck meat. I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early today too. You'll have to rest for the exam fee." Huawen yawned and walked to the bedroom. Ru said good night and went to sleep.

"Hey! Wait, you haven't blown your hair yet!"

Yan Lu finally had a chance to hold Huawen's shoulder, pulled him back to the sofa, skillfully plugged in the hair dryer, and raised his hand to blow his hair.

"Oh... don't bother, it'll be done in such a short time." Huawen seemed to be extremely tired today, his eyelids were clenched, his head was soft when he was pressed, and his voice was weak.

"Do you have short hair like mine? If you don't blow dry in winter, wait for a headache."

Yan Lu's face was reddish in the place where the picture text couldn't see, and he gently stroked his soft hair under the hot wind. He was obviously strong and easily irritable, but at this moment he was as gentle as if he was touching a fragile object.

While Huawen was drowsy and about to fall asleep, he quietly lowered his head and sniffed the pleasant smell on Huawen's hair, like a tiger sniffing a rose, but he didn't dare to touch it, for fear of breaking the relationship between the two. fragile barrier.

No... Yan Lu shook his head, he couldn't show it.

The picture text is obviously straight, and he also likes his sister.

Being drowsy by Yan Lu's hair blowing service, Hua Wen squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. In addition to the sound of the hair dryer, Yan Lu asked him indistinctly: "Why do you want to get close to Cheng Xin?"

"...Cheng Xin?" Huawen was about to fall asleep, his head slowed down, and he said in a daze, "He is your classmate, and his grades are pretty good."

"The key is...you still give him a lecture!" Yan Lu leaned into Huawen's ear, complaining a little bitterly.

Huawen didn't understand: "What's wrong with the lecture? He asked me, don't you often ask me? Is there any difference?"

Yan Lu was so angry that he vomited blood, could it be the same? !

Yan Lu, who was full of possessiveness, quit on the spot, pulled the plug of the hair dryer and lost it, turned around and went back to his room. When he closed the door, he obviously wanted to slam the door with a "bang", but when he turned around, he was surprised by the picture above. Yan Lu didn't want to scare him anymore, so he held back his strength and closed the door gently.

The moment before closing the door, he still showed resentful eyes in the crack of the door, as if Huawen was a cheating husband.

"Click!" Also locked.

Huawen looked confused: "...the system... I don't understand why the adolescent boy has become like this? Why is he sulking?"

System: [...Sorry, I don't know too well, but here is an example for reference:

Girlfriend: What woman are you chatting with?

Boyfriend: She broke up, very sad, I am comforting her.

Girlfriend: What does it matter to you that she broke up?The key is that you have been comforting her!

Boyfriend: What's wrong with comforting her?She cried. If you cried while watching the drama, I will comfort you too.

Girlfriend: Oh, let's break up then. 】

Picture text: "..."

What the hell kind of example is this? !Did the system head collapse because of the collapse of the world?

"Forget it, I'll take care of it myself." Hua Wen returned to the room with a headache, laying down with his hands clasped together, and posing in a peaceful posture to rest, "Children are all the same, and their minds are still too sensitive. I will say something tomorrow. If it's a good word, he won't make a fuss."

In fact, when Yan Lu made up his mind to have a cold war, no matter how many good words he wrote, it was useless.

Yan Lu was very silent when he was having breakfast in the morning. Hua Wen tried to find something to say to him countless times and he ignored him.

There is no evening self-study for the winter vacation after the final exam. Naturally, Huawen couldn't have dinner with Yan Lu. He had to help Uncle Wang. The dinner can be eaten after heating at home. Yan Lu simply went home , staggered the contact with pictorial text.

After a few days, Yan Lu's abnormal alienation made Huawen a little confused, but Cheng Xin often came to him, asking for advice. Although the hardworking child is cute, Cheng Xin is not his mission target, and Huawen's heart is always concerned. When it came to Yan Lu, he was a little absent-minded towards Cheng Xin.

What happened to that kid?What are you thinking?

The picture text was completely confused. Now he can finally read the meaning of the example given to him by the system a few days ago. If he is the "boyfriend", Yan Lu is the unpredictable "girlfriend" at this time.

Is the original girlfriend so scary?Huawen feels fortunately that he has been single all this time, mother and child solo, otherwise he really can't do anything with his girlfriend...

wrong!He is now facing a "girlfriend" level mission target, with a difficulty level of five stars!

Fortunately, Yan Lu has been very obedient these days, at least he didn't cause trouble on the public face, and he can bear it when others come to find fault. He didn't hit anyone again when Dai Huawen gave him a message, he just responded coldly.

"Yan Lu... why don't you talk to Brother Huawen?" Cheng Xin became more and more courageous after practicing, and even dared to talk to Yan Lu's desk while handing out his homework, "He is very worried about you. He really cares about you."

Yan Lu took a look at the "culprit" who didn't know it, which meant "you don't need to tell me to get out of here".

Wearing thick glasses, Cheng Xin didn't get Yan Lu's threatening eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Huawen is really nice, if only I had such a brother who is better than my own brother..."

Yan Lu heard it, but surprisingly he didn't hit him, nor did he get angry, but just tasted a strange sense of satisfaction.

It wasn't that he didn't realize that Cheng Xin was saying that he was born in a blessing and didn't know how to be blessed, but when he thought that no matter who he associates with, the most inseparable person will definitely have his own part, and the inexplicable sourness and sense of accomplishment filled his heart superior.

Maybe he can hang him for a few more days, and he will understand.

Yan Lu was still thinking about how to continue the "cold war" with Huawen, and let him know that he would talk to him when he was upset about something, when a voice called his name came from the door of the classroom.

It was recess at this time, and Yan Lu didn't need to think about it to know that it was not a good person or a good thing to come to him, so he buried himself on the desk and made his own.

The classmate who summoned him was quite afraid of him. After dawdling for a long time, he found that the person outside the classroom door hadn't left yet, so he had no choice but to move to Yan Lu's desk in fear: "Yan Lu...you should go out for a while, it's the fifth class next door. Brother Hai from the class is looking for you, and brought a few people with him."

"Get out." Yan Lu didn't even raise his head. There are many gangsters in Class [-]. He has basically provoked them all, and he is not afraid of offending that brother Hai again, so he continues to do the papers.

"Then... That brother Hai asked me to bring a sentence," the voice of the classmate who sent the message was trembling, "He asked if the person from Wang's noodle shop is your brother?"

Yan Lu's writing pen stopped suddenly, and he stood up slowly. When he raised his eyes, he saw three or two figures swaying at the door of the classroom. His slightly squinted eyes seemed to be like a lion watching the jackals wandering in the territory. The wolves are eyeing the prey they haven't got yet.

"You also help me pass a message to him, next Friday, the old place," Yan Lu whispered, and the signature pen in his hand was directly pinched, "I am alone, pick ten of them."

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