My deskmate always wants to heal me

Zhou Xun walked behind He Chu, one in front of the other.

Zhou Xun pinched a small hawthorn that he pulled from the hawthorn tree just now and asked, "Why is there still a hawthorn tree here?"

"In the past, people planted them in the yard. Later, the house was planned to be rebuilt, and there were more hawthorn trees. It didn't get in the way, so I didn't cut it down."

"Oh." Zhou Xun thought it was very fresh, "It just grows here, and no one picks it?"

"It's not fully cooked yet, and not many people like to eat this thing."

"Really?" Zhou Xun took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped the hawthorn in his hand several times to make sure it was clean, and then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

He Chu walked for a while, but didn't hear the voice behind him. He thought he couldn't keep up, so he slowed down a little. After walking a few steps, he still didn't hear the sound of the man coming up.

It's strange that he stopped talking.

He Chu couldn't help but look back.

I saw Zhou Xun standing not far away with his head bowed and his face covered with one hand, not knowing what happened.

He Chu frowned slightly, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xun took off the hand covering his face and looked up at He Chu.

I saw that Zhou Xun's entire face was wrinkled, and the corners of his eyes were still red, as if he had cried.

"You..." He Chu was a little surprised, "What's the matter?"

"I..." As soon as Zhou Xun opened his mouth, he felt saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth. Before it dripped down, Zhou Xun quickly covered his mouth.

This hawthorn is so sour, he is really cheap.

sour cry.

Zhou Xun shook the hawthorn he had bitten in his hand, with an expression of "what the hell is this?".

He Chu laughed happily.

"No wonder no one picks it up, it's so sour." Zhou Xun managed to recover and complained.

He Chu turned around with a smile and continued walking: "I told you all, I'm not familiar."

"It won't be sour when it's ripe?" Zhou Xun's teeth were sour when the tip of his tooth touched the root.

"No." He Chu said "tsk", "Hawthorns are always sour, don't you have common sense?"

He Chu heard Zhou Xun scold behind him.

Every day when Zhou Xun was at home, he felt lazy and didn't want to do anything, and he didn't have much energy, but today he was forced to walk for a while, just a little slower, and there was no great discomfort.

"By the way, how do I get to the infirmary?" Zhou Xun suddenly remembered this and asked.

"Lao Wang and I took you there." He Chuzi slowed down again.

"Nonsense, of course I know you took me there, don't pretend to be stupid, you know what I'm asking." Zhou Xun stared at the back of He Chu's head.

"What do you think?" He Chu asked him back.

"If I knew, I would still ask you."

He Chu's refusal to answer directly made Zhou Xun feel a bad premonition.

"You really want to know?" He Chu looked back at him.

"I..." Zhou Xun felt more and more that something was wrong, "You can't... Then can you give me the answer I want to know?" Zhou Xun said hesitantly, his whole body exuded a sense of anxiety breath.

"I'm afraid this is a bit embarrassing for me." He Chu frowned.

"Fuck..."

Zhou Xun thought of being beaten and carried across the playground and running across the campus, and then everyone in the school was paying attention to him...

Thinking of this scene, Zhou Xun became irritable.

"Actually, not many people are watching." He Chu seemed to know what he was thinking, and looked back at him deliberately.

"Really?" Zhou Xun said expressionlessly.

Indeed, there are not many people, and the whole school is no more than one playground.

When the two returned, Uncle Chen was unpacking cardboard boxes at the door, and he kept his head looking at them from time to time. He knew that he was waiting for Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun was a little self-contained because he was carried across half of the playground by the princess. Seeing Uncle Chen playing with his rags again, he kicked those paper shells angrily: "It's okay to play with these rags again." Disgraceful."

Uncle Chen obviously hasn't been collecting scraps for a day or two. He has been doing it before Zhou Xun came, and maybe he has been doing it for five years since he left Zhou's house. Zhou Xun really can't understand it. It's okay to play with things, but Chen Bo obviously takes it seriously. When he was in Zhou's house before, Zhou Xun didn't realize that he had this hobby.

According to the current consumption level, the money that the Zhou family gave Uncle Chen should be enough for him to spend the rest of his life richly. He has to deal with these dirty and messy things. It's not too dirty, at such an age, Zhou Xun got angry at that time, but he didn't say anything in order to save face for Uncle Chen.

"It's not shameful." Uncle Chen showed Zhou Xun a flattering smile and comforted him.

Zhou Xun went straight into the house in a fit of anger, and really didn't get in.

Is this really embarrassing?

He Chu frowned, and the cheerful expression just now disappeared, leaving only the coldness.

"Xiao Chu, come over and have dinner together. I'll cook your meal." Uncle Chen invited He Chu. "Thank you grandpa, no need." He Chu shook his head, "I'll just go home and eat."

He Chu really didn't plan to go, especially after seeing the scene just now, he didn't even plan to go.

But Uncle Chen dragged He Chu over like yesterday, no matter how much He Chu refused, Uncle Chen would not let go.

Uncle Chen was so stubborn because he observed for a period of time and found that since He Chu's grandfather passed away, he was the only one left in the family. Being alone, he couldn't bear to see Yu Xin, so he wanted to take care of He Chu.

The second is that it is his selfishness. Zhou Xun is going to school now. He can't see and touch him in school. He wants to find someone to take care of him. He Chu looks cold, but after these few contacts, he I think this kid is very softhearted.

Of course, even if He Chu didn't help take care of Zhou Xun, he still really loved the child.

In the end, He Chu didn't hold back Uncle Chen, and came to the small courtyard next door again.

It may be because of Zhou Xun's frailty that Uncle Chen always cooks relatively bland meals without any oil or water, and looks bland.

Zhou Xun didn't say anything about He Chu's coming to eat. The princess hugged him just now, and his mood lightened up again. He took the initiative to say a few words to He Chu, but He Chu remained indifferent, and didn't even look at him. , exudes an energy of not wanting to talk to him all over his body.

The two had a good chat when they came back just now. Zhou Xun is not a fool, how could he not notice such a change.

Zhou Xun is not the kind of person who is willing to put a hot face on a cold butt, so he just shut up and eats.

Zhou Xun eats at a leisurely pace. When picking up vegetables, if there are ingredients such as green onion and pepper on the dishes, Zhou Xun has to pick out the ingredients first, and then pick up the vegetables.

He Chu finished half a bowl of rice, and Zhou Xun only took three mouthfuls.

When he took the fifth bite, he put down his chopsticks and said sullenly, "I'm full, you can eat." After speaking, he got up and left to go back to the bedroom to rest.

Uncle Chen wasn't surprised at all, he just sighed: "I eat so little again."

He Chu looked at the bowl of rice that he had hardly touched: "He has been eating so little?"

"Taking snacks and medicines made his stomach go bad. I dare not give him food that is too greasy. The food is too bland, and he doesn't like it." Uncle Chen sighed.

"That medicine..." He Chu hesitated for a while before asking, "Do you take it often?"

"Xiao Xun was born prematurely, and his health was not good when he was born. He was suffering from serious and minor illnesses. When he was a child, he had a few critical illness notices because of a cold and fever. This age is much better, but he has to drink Chinese medicine every once in a while. Regulate your body, you just got sick a few days ago, and you've become more energetic after watching it for the past two days."

He Chu helped Uncle Chen clean up the dining table, and then went to wash the dishes. Uncle Chen stopped him, and He Chu said, "Grandpa, if you do this, I won't come to eat in the future."

Uncle Chen said helplessly, "Okay, then you can wash it, but I will let you come over for dinner in the future, you can't shirk it."

"it is good."