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Song Susu.

susu.

Su.

Yu Zhou looked at these three words and suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahahaha Song Susu, my God..." He put his hands on his forehead and smiled for a while, cleared his throat, and looked at Song Chuan with a smile.

Song Chuan stared at him with a complicated expression, and said quietly, "Have you laughed enough..."

Yu Zhou clicked to accept, and then gritted his teeth as he watched him: "I don't think I need to change the note. Why do you really call it this? It seems that you like it very much."

"Bah!" Song Chuan became a little annoyed, but thinking of his WeChat name, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "How dare you not use the name given to Song by the boss."

"Don't, don't call me a boss, I can't afford it." Yu Zhou clicked into Song Chuan's circle of friends and looked through it, and found that this person's dynamics are quite a lot, most of which are some complaints made by teachers during class time .

September 28th, Lao Li's head became a little bald again today.

September 25th, I went to the office twice today, drank two glasses of water and now I want to go to the toilet.

……

On September [-]st, my deskmate is so handsome, but not as handsome as me hahahahahaha.

Yu Zhou flipped through it for a while before seeing this one. His heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.

Song Chuan made two cups of tea, which was said to be the excellent Biluochun his father brought back from work.He carefully put two cups of tea on the coffee table, then shook his hands: "It's really hot."

"I saw you praised me." Yu Zhou sniffed the tea, touched the teacup with his fingertips, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

Have a cold.

"What compliments you?" Song Chuan asked.

"Your circle of friends."

"Oh," Song Chuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have posted it before, and then felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "...Ah, why did you go to see that?"

Yu Zhou glanced at Song Chuan, and noticed the embarrassment on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "I'm bored."

"Okay." Song Chuan was a little helpless, he really couldn't understand this person's temperament, he ignored him before and now he has dated him all over his circle of friends.

After a while, the heat of the tea gradually became less steaming than before, and Yu Zhou felt that it was not too hot when he picked it up, so he blew on it lightly, and then took a sip.

Very mellow, especially after soaking for a long time, the aroma is very strong.

"Not bad, right? It was given to him by a client of my dad." Song Chuan said, taking a sip of tea himself.

Yu Zhou said, "That's right, what does your dad do?"

After blurting out, I felt that I shouldn't inquire about other people's affairs.

Song Chuan answered the words very naturally: "It's nothing, just a company employee, the kind who often travels on business."

Yu Zhou nodded and did not continue to ask.

After playing outside for a day, both of them were a little tired. When it was time for dinner, Song Chuan took out his mobile phone and decided to order takeaway.

"What to eat?" Song Chuan asked.

"Whatever, I don't choose." Yu Zhou was thinking that Song Chuan was spending money again when he suddenly remembered that he hadn't given him today's meal money.

Song Chuan was ordering takeaway, Yu Zhou took the schoolbag and put it on his lap, took out his few remaining tickets from the small interlayer, took out a few and counted them, and handed them to Song Chuan: "Here, pay you back."

"No, why did you really give it?" Song Chuan put down his mobile phone after ordering the takeaway, looked at the money in Yu Zhou's hand, and pushed it back, "No, I told you that I invited you, and you will also run out of money ."

Yu Zhou put the money on the coffee table, looked at him and said, "Whoever doesn't want this money is my son."

"Fuck? Why are you so vicious? It's the first time I see someone and I'm eager to give you money." Song Chuan took the money from the coffee table, put it into his pocket without counting it, and hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Then I I just took it."

Yu Zhou nodded, thinking about whether he should go back and ask for money.

After spending so much money, I probably can't last a week with the rest of my money. Part-time jobs are also unreliable for me. I am lazy here, and I can't guarantee that I will do whatever job I take.

Even if he is oppressed by life, he will never give in.

So go home next week.

Yu Zhou sighed softly.

----

The takeaway arrived soon. Song Chuan hung up the phone and went downstairs. Not long after, Yu Zhou heard the sound of going upstairs.

Song Chuan closed the door, panting slightly, holding a big bag with two boxes of lunch in his hand.

Yu Zhou got up and took the bag from him, put it on the coffee table and took out the two boxes of lunch, and asked while taking it, "What did you buy?"

"Taiwan Braised Pork Claypot Rice." Song Chuan sat on the sofa, took a box and opened the lid, took out a pair of chopsticks from the bag, unpacked it, and was ready to eat.

Yu Zhou opened the lid of the box and saw that half of the rice was covered with meat, covered with a few slices of lettuce, and half of the salted duck egg was placed on the other side.

"Very fragrant." Yu Zhou pulled out his chopsticks and put the package aside.

"Have you ever talked about a girlfriend?" Song Chuan asked vaguely with meat in his mouth.

Yu Zhou was picking up a piece of lettuce and was about to put it in his mouth: "No."

He likes to eat lettuce very much. It tastes very crisp and sweet, especially the tender ones taste better.

"Isn't it? You haven't talked about it after living for so long? According to your conditions, it shouldn't be." Song Chuan was talking, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yu Zhou and saw the shocking scratches on his wrist. A criss-crossing line, I was stunned when I saw it for the first time, it was indeed a knife wound, although it didn't look freshly cut, the blood congealed on the wound was still bright red.

At that time, Song Chuan thought that something happened to Yu Zhou and he couldn't think about it. Although he knew Yu Zhou until now, except that he was not talkative and indifferent to others, he was still worried that there was something wrong with Yu Zhou's psychology.

That's why I have always cared about him. Although he didn't know if Yu Zhou felt that self-harm was exciting, but after being in contact with him for more than a month, he has seen him more or less. Yu Zhou is not that kind of person, so he must have something in his heart thing.

Song Chuan felt a little depressed all of a sudden, and Yu Zhou might not be able to confess his feelings to him, so now he can only hook up with him more, and everything will be fine once he gets to know him well.

Yu Zhou was eating meat, and he didn't want to answer Song Chuan's question at first, but he glanced at Song Chuan as if something was wrong, so he couldn't help but smiled helplessly, "What's wrong with you, brother."

"It's okay." Song Chuan picked up the rice.

Yu Zhou was a little helpless, thinking that Song Chuan lost his temper because he ignored him, but he didn't have the skills to comfort others, so he kept silent in embarrassment.

The two of them maintained this state until they went to bed at night.

"Good night." Song Chuan turned on the light.

"Good night."

Yu Zhou fell asleep with his back to Song Chuan, saying good night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Knowing Song Chuan for so long, I also regard him as a friend, and I am even glad that the two of them met.

From Song Chuan delivering food to him, to Song Chuan coming to the dormitory to greet him, to staying at Song Chuan's house, every little bit of closeness made him a little excited.

I've never been like this with anyone else.

"What happened to you just now?" Yu Zhou felt that he still couldn't hold back, and Song Chuan's sudden change of face made him a little unaccustomed.

There was silence.

Yu Zhou was a little embarrassed, when he heard Song Chuan's muffled and small voice: "Yu Zhou, let me ask you a question."

"What?" He was a little curious about what Song Chuan was asking so seriously.

"You think you've known me for so long...are we friends?"

Yu Zhou hesitated for a while, not because he didn't consider him a friend, but because this kind of question was really hypocritical.

"Forget it," he said.

He heard Song Chuan let out a sigh of relief.

"...Do you still harm yourself?"

Yu Zhou was startled, he got up suddenly and looked at Song Chuan, and asked with a trembling voice, "What... what did you say?"

The author has something to say:

haven't seen you for a long time!Due to some reasons, it has been temporarily updated for a long time, but when I came back, I saw a full twenty collection!First of all, those two little friends who collected articles!thank you all! 【bow】

Then, let’s add so much today. I’m stuck with the plot. I didn’t expect to finish the planned paragraph with so few words... I guess there will be a lot more in the next chapter!Update every two days 55555

By the way: Why do you feel that I write so stupidly... Real-name system for primary school students' writing...