My roommate is finally back to normal

"but--"

Dong Jiajia let out a big gasp.

"Brother Xin encountered that kind of thing just after the game and was injured. It really worried us too much. Fortunately, he is back now and looks the same as before. I am relieved." Dong Jiajia said , drew a sign of the cross on his chest.

"I hope that all the students in the new collective of our seventh class can be as cohesive as our old seventh class, and that every student can spend their high school years in a healthy and happy way." Dong Jiajia drank his saliva and continued to finish his sentence.

At this moment, the waiter pushed the door open again, and Dong Jiajia turned around and waved to them: "I've finished my opening remarks, please serve, I'm sorry."

Tong Mo's eyes showed doubts: Is this the end?

What happened to Gao Boxin?What hurt?Did you just take it with you?

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Gao Boxin beside him.

Gao Boxin was probably flustered by Dong Jiajia's words just now, or it was simply because the box was too stuffy with the door closed, his face was always a little red.

Sensing Tong Mo's gaze, Gao Boxin gathered the school uniform on his body, put his fingers into the pocket of the school uniform, and wished that no part of his skin could be seen by Tong Mo.

Tong Mo: ...

He still felt that his tablemate and the Gao Boxin that Dong Jiajia was talking about should be two people.

After all the dishes were on the table, the atmosphere on the table became even more heated.

Dong Jiajia is keen on all kinds of lively scenes, walking back and forth between the two tables with a Coke, basically everyone can be clinked by him once.

Except for Gao Boxin.

After Gao Boxin's tea was brought to the table, he actually didn't touch the cup himself.

He didn't touch the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, except he took a shrimp with a disposable glove, and ended it hastily because he was struggling to eat.

Tong Mo is actually a bit of a clean freak, but he can accept drinking coke from disposable cups or serving food with serving chopsticks.

He saw Dong Jiajia holding the coke cup high, while Gao Boxin just raised the teacup in the air, and put down the cup without touching the mouth of the cup at all.

If his deskmate wasn't extremely impolite, I'm afraid there is only one possibility of severe cleanliness.

Tong Mo clinked glasses with Dong Jiajia, and drank the remaining Coke in the cup.

Dong Jiajia supported his shoulders and said happily: "Tong Mo, there will be a sports meeting this semester, our class doesn't have to worry, you are with Brother Xin, and I will lead the whole class to cheer for you!"

Tong Mo: "?"

He didn't know why Dong Jiajia and him suddenly talked about the sports meeting.

And Dong Jiajia looked at him clearly and wrote: "You are so tall, you must be very good at sports, if you don't know how to exercise, your height will be in vain."

Gao Boxin was about to fall asleep when he was sitting on the side with his head down, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head.

He sized Tong Mo up and asked, "Which sport are you good at?"

Tong Mo thought, there is a big misunderstanding.

The only thing he is good at is getting up. The biggest amount of exercise in a day is walking from the classroom to the school gate.

"I'm not good at it." Tong Mo said honestly.

"That's omnipotence," Dong Jiajia smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I think Brother Xin said that too."

Tong Mo:?

Fine……

Dong Jiajia seemed to be drunk by half a bottle of Coke, except for dragging people and nagging, he was running to the toilet.

He came back from the fourth toilet, closed the box door mysteriously, and said to the people in the room in a low voice: "Guess who is in the room next to us?"

The question was so broad that the crowd shook its head.

"I took a few glances, and it should be people from the broadcasting agency having a dinner together, including the school girl Chen Siyu." Dong Jiajia said, and ran to Gao Boxin, but he didn't dare to touch Gao Boxin, so he put his arms around Gao Boxin. On the shoulder of another small boy.

He asked Gao Boxin, "Brother Xin, have you met Xiaohua after that incident?"

"That incident" aroused Tong Mo's curiosity.

He immediately thought of "that kind of thing" that Dong Jiajia said before.

If these two incidents are the same, there is a high probability that they are both related to Gao Boxin's injury.

Although related to Gao Boxin's words and deeds in the past two days, Tong Mo can at most think that Gao Boxin's brain has suffered a little injury, and his body should be very complete.

Gao Boxin said coldly: "No."

He was not at all interested in this topic, and even stood up and picked up the schoolbag hanging on the chair.

"Where is Chen Feng? Do you have anything to say to Brother Xin?" Dong Jiajia thumped the little man he was leaning on at this moment, "Brother Xin saved your sister! Back then you said you were going to visit Brother Xin in the hospital." Woolen cloth."

The little man stood up in a panic, and looked up at Gao Boxin, a blush quickly flushed his cheeks.

Tong Mo looked at the little man, ignored their conversation, and a shadowy figure appeared in his mind.

That figure quietly stuffed something into Gao Boxin's desk, and his height was very similar to the little man in front of him.

Looking at the baby face of the little man, Tong Mo suddenly felt that the person who stuffed things into Gao Boxin's desk that day seemed to look like this too.

But he wasn't so sure.

In connection with the information that Dong Jiajia revealed just now, he probably pieced together the plot of Gao Boxin's injury

Gao Boxin rescued the little sister, who was the school belle, and then got injured and asked for leave, and didn't return to school until yesterday.

If so, the little man's chocolates might have been a thank-you gift from his sister instead.

This makes sense.

In line with the principle of not being too involved in other people's privacy, Tong Mo's guesses are limited, and he has no intention to find out.

When he came back to his senses, the little man finished drinking the Coke, but Gao Boxin just raised his cup in the air, and the cup of tea remained untouched.

But the little guy looked happy.

Gao Boxin put his schoolbag on his back and walked out, and the others in the box hurriedly packed up their things and planned to leave.

Dong Jiajia made a very grand opening speech, but he didn't have a chance to finish it properly, so the dinner party ended.

Tong Mo walked out of the box behind the others with his schoolbag on one shoulder, lowered his head and sent a message to Uncle Lin.

When he clicked on WeChat, he saw 99+ message reminders floating out of the family group, and several new messages from the elders jumped to the top of the screen one after another.

Tong Mo clicked through one by one, and encountered a long voice message from an elder, he held the phone to his ear, and struggled to recognize the elder's voice in the noisy corridor.

Most of these messages were related to what he ate at the dinner party and whether he got home safely. Tong Mo patiently listened to the news one by one, and then replied one by one.

He kept his head down looking at his phone, suddenly the students in front of him stopped in their tracks, and a long queue froze in the corridor.

Tong Mo was tall, so he passed directly over the head of the previous classmate, and saw Gao Boxin who was standing at the front of the line was stopped by someone who came out of another box.

From Tong Mo's point of view, the person who stopped Gao Boxin was a girl with long hair and tall stature, but she could only reach Gao Boxin's shoulder.

The girl reached out and grabbed Gao Boxin's clothes.

What surprised Tong Mo was that Gao Boxin didn't jump up in front of the crowd, or show a repulsive look.

"Is your injury better?" The girl's soft voice sounded particularly pleasant in this noisy space, "The injury on your waist, is it all right?"

Gao Boxin's clothes were held by the girl, which happened to be at the waist, and everyone else looked at Gao Boxin's waist.

Gao Baixin hastily said that it's okay, and lifted the schoolbag from his shoulder to block the girl's hand.

"gone."

His voice was like an order, leading the students of Class [-] out of the hotel in a mighty manner.

When Tong Mo walked over, the girl was still standing in the corridor, and the little boy from Class [-] walked over and called her sister.

The girl took off her backpack and put it in the hands of the little man.

"I have other places to go, you help me take the bag back and tell my parents." The girl's voice was not as gentle as before, but a little cold.

After she finished speaking, she turned and entered the box.

When Tong Mo walked to the hall, Dong Jiajia was standing by the cash register, planning to pay the bill.

Class dinners have always been paid in advance with class fees, and the rest is divided equally among the students participating in the dinner.

Tong Mo thought for a while, walked to the cash register, and handed over a card.

"Let me pay for it," he said. "Just treat it as my transfer to treat everyone to a meal."

Dong Jiajia looked at him in surprise.

Originally wanted to refuse, but he remembered the 10 yuan transfer Tong Mo had received, and the words of refusal disappeared from his lips immediately.

Dong Jiajia raised his volume so that other students could hear his words: "Thank you Tong Mo for the treat!"

After paying the bill, Tong Mo looked for Uncle Lin in the lobby, while picking up the phone that started to vibrate again.

The originally busy hall was suddenly quiet for a moment, and the voice he listened to when he picked up the phone happened to resound clearly in this quiet space

It was the mother's voice: "Is Momo home? Has my precious son Momo received any news from his mother? Mom just finished a long meeting, and I heard that you didn't come home for dinner at night. What did you eat outside?" Yeah? Baby boy?"

Tong Mo was silent for a moment, bowed his head and typed on the screen.

As soon as he typed a word, he heard a very abrupt laugh from behind him.

Tong Mo turned his head and saw Gao Boxin who should have left the restaurant was standing behind him.

"Momo?" Gao Boxin mouthed him, but did not make a sound.

Then Gao Boxin raised the corners of his lips at Tong Mo.

This was the first time Tong Mo saw Gao Boxin smile.

This person's smile also makes people feel so full of malice, which is really rare to see.

Tong Mo had just finished sending this message to his mother when another new message popped up.

He subconsciously clicked in, and then his uncle's voice popped out from the phone: "How is my precious nephew doing today? Have you had dinner—"

Tong Mo cut off the voice immediately.

There is no other reason, it is really hard for him not to care about the laughter of the person behind him.

Tong Mo looked back at Gao Boxin.

Gao Boxin seemed very calm about his behavior of standing behind and eavesdropping on people's voices. Instead of feeling sorry, he even took a step closer to him, almost touching his ear, and whispered: "You haven't been weaned yet. Momo—”

Tong Mo succeeded in being agitated by him.

But his self-cultivation has always been very good, and he still endured the anger.

He turned his head and looked around the hall. At this time, the other students had long since disappeared, and they might have already left by car.

He raised his eyebrows at Gao Boxin, and said in a low voice, "Are you lost again, can't you find your way home?"