oxygen

After taking a bath, I feel really comfortable, my whole body relaxes and stretches out, a stream of hot air swirls warmly around my body, and my hair flows on my neck.

During the day, I took advantage of the gap after dinner to check the money on the card, and sure enough, the money came.

Yu Zhou felt extremely hypocritical, while loathing them and relying on them to survive, the most disgusting one was himself.

Maybe try to accommodate it.

Learn to raise the corners of your mouth in front of people you hate.

Yu Zhou lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, closed his eyes and turned over.

No.

Can't do it.

I'm used to it, maybe I really can't open my heart and get along with another person comfortably.

He suddenly thought of Song Chuan.

Maybe... I feel comfortable in front of him.

But I am too bad, Yu Zhou thought.

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"Can you? Just put him in his seat." Li Mengyue held up the bulging plastic bag and looked at Yu Zhou persistently.

"Ah." Yu Zhou stared at her, thinking that if this stalemate continued, he would die of cold on the half platform.

Li Mengyue looked at him maintaining that movement, and sighed.

"Don't be so stubborn, brother Zhou, Song Chuan will always belong to your family... I'm just here to repay the favor of dripping water..."

What water, what kind, what is my house?

Speechless.

"Yeah." Yu Zhou replied, took the big bag and walked into the classroom.

It's too miserable to be blocked by a girl on the half platform early in the morning asking for help with gifts or something.

Yu Zhou looked down at the bag, and the words "Snack Captain" were printed on it.

Hasn't the era of chasing people and giving food away yet?He remembered that the various campus romances he had seen since he was a child were all kinds of crunchy, sweet and greasy snacks, chocolate star candy toffee potato chips were crunchy... He also received some snacks, but He threw it into the trash can.

In fact, when he first received the food, he didn't want to waste the food, but girls don't leave their names when they send things. Just like Li Mengyue, they find someone to put in the words or secretly stuff them by themselves. I also forgot about it, and only found out when I was clearing the book, that it had already been broken into slag at that time.

He vividly remembers the overwhelming sense of guilt he felt when he threw the shattered snacks into the trash.

As soon as I stuffed the snacks into the seat at the same table, I looked up and he came.

What a coincidence.

Song Chuan walked to his seat with some doubts and stared at Yu Zhou.

Yu Zhou: "?"

Hello, are you okay?

"What, I saw it." Song Chuan smiled slyly.

"It's not..." Li Mengyue's words rang in his ears just when he was about to say that he didn't give it to him.

"I tell you that the most important thing is not to let him know who gave it to you! If he finds out and asks you, just say he doesn't know!"

Oh, but he might suspect now that I sent it.

When Yu Zhou was struggling in his heart whether to say or not to say, Song Chuan spoke.

He took the bag out of the seat and put it in front of Yu Zhou, pointing at it: "Did you give it to me?"

Yu Zhou opened his mouth and was about to speak when Song Chuan snatched the opportunity.

"Thank you! When did you go out to buy it? It's so far away..."

?

Did I say something?

If Li Mengyue had the money to feed him, why didn't he buy him some drugs?

Yu Zhou stared at him: "I didn't buy it."

"Ah? I saw you stuffed into my seat with my own eyes," Song Chuan said, "You have to be responsible for your actions..."

"Get lost," Yu Zhou said.

"Don't be shy, Zhouzhou," Song Chuan threw himself on Yu Zhou's back and put his hands on his shoulders, "I knew you still loved me... just keep your words to yourself, right? In fact, the heart is honey—"

That word dragged especially long.

"...One more word and I'll kill you." Yu Zhou said forcefully.

If he didn't know how to fight, he would probably stand up and fall on his back as soon as he touched him.

"It's really not from me, believe it or not." Yu Zhou left a sentence.

"Then I don't believe it." Song Chuan said.

?

Never seen such a brazen person.

In order to help Li Mengyue with this favor, his own reputation has been involved, this idiot must have a lot of thieves in his heart now.

For example, I'm so happy, Zhou Zhou really likes me, I know I'm so charming, everyone will fall in love with me, there's no girl Song can't get along with, and an iceberg I can't melt...

and so on, for reference only.

Yu Zhou was suddenly a little uneasy, why could he imagine the inner drama of a person like Song Chuan?What about those cold and serious?

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

... makes sense.

Yu Zhou really didn't want to have dinner with Song Chuan anymore.

Why is there such a person in the world who eats three sentences in one bite and ends up eating faster than you?

Yu Zhou took a deep breath and took a mouthful of rice, then looked up at Song Chuan whose plate was already empty.

"Xiaozhouzhou, do you feel that the food in the cafeteria is getting better and better?" Song Chuan watched with a smile as Yu Zhou put down his chopsticks and got up, so he also got up with his plate.

"Yeah." Yu Zhou hummed perfunctorily, and poured the leftovers into the bucket.

"Zhou Zhou, let's go to the store..." Song Chuan tugged at Yu Zhou's sleeve.

Yu Zhou couldn't help it: "What are you going to call me?"

Song Chuan looked at him in a daze for a while, then asked with a smile, "Is your name Zhouzhou?"

Yu Zhou didn't nod.

Song Chuan asked again: "Xiaozhouzhou?"

Yu Zhou glared at him.

"Brother Zhou?"

This is quite normal, so Yu Zhou said "Fuck off" after thinking about it.Is there any conflict between feeling normal and not liking?No.

Song Chuan asked again tentatively: "Brother Yu?"

"Get lost." Yu Zhou sighed.

Song Chuan would not be able to recall the title of Sao Broken Leg for a while, and he looked up for a while, and when Yu Zhou was about to slap him on the head, the corners of Song Chuan's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes turned to Yu Zhou, gently He called softly, "Brother?"

Yu Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he stared straight at him.

Then gave him a slap on the head.

"I was the one who was taken advantage of." Song Chuan didn't care about the slap just now, "I'm older than you."

"Fuck me."

Please shut up now.

"Oh, by the way," Song Chuan suddenly thought of something, "Your birthday is coming soon, and I have to buy you a gift... But the holiday is at the end of the month, so I probably won't be able to go out and buy it for you, just be considerate and enjoy Let me give you the treatment of making a birthday present for you, brother."

Yu Zhou glanced at him, took a pack of Wangzai milk candy from the shelf and threw it into Song Chuan's arms: "A packet of Wangzai, shut up for 10 minutes."

Song Chuan caught it quickly, and said with a smile, "I knew that brother liked me the most."

"Get out," Yu Zhou took the candy from Song Chuan's hand, went to the cashier to settle the bill, and then threw it to Song Chuan: "Who is your brother?"

"Call your brother." Song Chuan opened the package and took a piece of candy and put it in his mouth.

Such brothers coming and going reminded Yu Zhou of that classic line of lyrics.

Sister, you take the bow of the boat, brother, I will walk ashore.

...Why would I sing such an image-destroying song in my heart?

Yu Zhou was lost in thought.

Ten minutes after eating the candy, Song Chuan did not speak any more.

I went upstairs and wrote the questions quietly on the seat, which was rare and serious.

It's cool to be quiet.

Yu Zhou looked at his profile and thought.

"Yu Zhou!"

Li Mengyue stood at the door of the classroom and hooked Zhou Zhou, and smiled slyly: "Come out, I need you."

Song Chuan raised his head and stared at the backs of the two walking out.

Yu Zhou couldn't understand why Li Mengyue was so obsessed with the half-moon platform. The cold wind blowing gusts made people tremble as much as electric motors. Fortunately, he had to save face and abide by the spirit of standing like a pine and sitting like a clock.

"Have you finished what I told you?" Li Mengyue put her hands on the railing and pulled the coat she was wearing.

Yu Zhou felt that if he followed her words and said "It's all right", it would really be like a conversation at the handover point of a mysterious organization, so the words turned into a concise "Mmm".

Li Mengyue looked at him suspiciously: "Really? He didn't ask you anything?"

"I asked." Yu Zhou said.

"What did he ask you?" Li Mengyue's tone was a little cautious.

Yu Zhou sighed: "He thought I gave it to him."

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Yu Zhou said again.

Don't want to get involved in this kind of thing, waste of time.

But Li Mengyue seemed reluctant to let him go, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Don't go! I haven't finished yet."

"What? It's none of my business." Yu Zhou was a little annoyed.

Li Mengyue was stunned, as if she didn't expect Yu Zhou to say that.

After he finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong, so he said calmly and slowly: "I don't understand what's going on between you and Song Chuan. , don’t be my postman and let me run back and forth, I’m not the postman you fell in love with.”

Mom, Yu Zhou actually said so many words!

Li Mengyue was a little surprised, but he was even more surprised.

"...No, you misunderstood," Li Mengyue coughed in embarrassment, "It's not what you think, it's just that he helped me with a very important favor, and I'm not the kind of soft-mouthed person, so I just want to ..."

"What's busy?" Yu Zhou asked.

Li Mengyue was stunned for a while, opened her mouth, and then slowly squeezed out a few words: "He used to... help me with my homework. Yes, he gave me hope when I was confused and helpless... and let me pay it all." Operation."

Yu Zhou stared at her, making Li Mengyue a little guilty.

"Farewell." Yu Zhou returned to the classroom.

As soon as his butt touched the stool, Song Chuan turned to him and asked, "You two?"

Yu Zhou turned to stare at him, frowning.

Song Chuan asked again: "Having an affair on Banyuetai?"

Stealing your rice, your brain was twisted by the pliers?

Yu Zhou stared at him, took a deep breath, and hit his head.

"It's really nothing? Then why did she ask you?" Song Chuan chased after him.

Looking at the question, Yu Zhou felt that it was necessary to tell him that even though he had not been authenticated by the girl, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

He breathed out and said softly: "She likes you."

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Long time no see, it’s really cold, keep warm and don’t catch a cold... What am I writing?