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It was raining on Sunday, pattering, and the sky was overcast.But the temperature didn't drop much, it was still a bit muggy.

Yu Zhou didn't know whether he fell asleep at two o'clock or what time. That night, he closed his eyes for more than an hour without any sleepiness, but kept thinking about things.

He got up to wash, looked up at the clock on the wall, it was nine o'clock.

How can I sleep like this.

Yu Zhou spit out the water in his mouth, went to get a towel and washed his face.

"Boom boom boom——"

Someone knocked on the door.

Who will come at this point?Isn't today Sunday?

Yu Zhou thought about it, and shouted: "Here we come—"

He opened the door and saw Song Chuan who was carrying a bag and a schoolbag on his shoulder.

"Why are you here?" Yu Zhou looked at Song Chuan.

Song Chuan smiled: "Send warmth to the empty nesters."

"I don't need it." Yu Zhou still didn't let Song Chuan in.

"Brother, look at how hard it is for me to carry things, and I rushed to school on Sunday, and you don't feel bad about it." Song Chuan looked at him aggrieved, "At the same table, let me go in for a rest. "

Yu Zhou moved away with a gloomy expression.

In fact, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, so Yu Zhou was a little uncomfortable.

"What did you buy?" Yu Zhou asked after closing the door.

"Some fruits." Song Chuan put the bag on the table, smiled at him, "thank me yet."

Yu Zhou sneered, ignored him, and turned around to pour him a glass of water.

Song Chuan sat on the bottom bed and waited. He watched Yu Zhou walk a few steps and then turned back to look at him.

"how?"

"...There are no disposable cups." Yu Zhou said seriously.

Song Chuan laughed, Yu Zhou thought he would say something like "Forget it, I don't need to drink water, I can bear it", but he didn't expect him to say after laughing, "It's okay, I don't mind using your cup."

Neuropathy? ? ?

Yu Zhou really wanted to punch him.

"...Dream." Yu Zhou firmly refused.

Song Chuan immediately pretended to be aggrieved: "Boss, don't you even give me a glass of water? You see, I have worked so hard all the way..."

"Shut up." Yu Zhou interrupted him with a headache, thinking that if those girls saw him being wronged like this, they would probably feel their hearts throbbing - my male god is so cute!

Yu Zhou picked up his cup and gave Song Chuan a look, and Song Chuan immediately smiled.

He poured out the remaining water in the glass, and then flushed it with water, then went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water and handed it to Song Chuan.

Song Chuan thought while drinking: Does this count as an indirect kiss? ?

In fact, I was just joking with Yu Zhou, but I didn't expect Yu Zhou to actually use his cup to drink water for himself.

Kind of flattered.

After Song Chuan finished drinking, he handed it to Yu Zhou and said, "Thank you."

Yu Zhou took it with a blank expression and went to wash it again.

"You despise me so much?"

Yu Zhou put the washed cup on the table, and said word by word: "I don't want to kiss you indirectly." Especially the word "you" Yu Zhou said very emphatically.

"I didn't expect the boss to say this kind of words." Song Chuan thought that Yu Zhou was relatively rigid and indifferent to world affairs. "Then who do you want to kiss indirectly?"

What the fuck is this guy thinking.

Yu Zhou looked at him coldly and said, "One, just because I don't like to talk, doesn't mean I don't know anything; two, the questions you ask are so stupid that I don't want to answer them."

Song Chuan laughed, his whole body trembling: "Hahahahahaha..."

"What a joke, you, didn't you take your medicine when you went out?"

"No," Song Chuan stopped laughing, straightened the hair on his forehead and said, "I just think it's cute that you scold people in a serious manner, big brother."

This sentence is a sincere compliment, and there is a sharp contrast between Yu Zhou's gloomy face and what he said.

"Please put away your compliments," Yu Zhou couldn't listen anymore, one old man praised the other for being cute, and he really wanted to hit someone, "When are you leaving?"

Song Chuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "No, you drove me away when I first came here? Is there any human touch?"

"No, do you think I look like a humane person?"

"Not like, like a ghost." Yu Zhou did have a cold temperament.

"There's a lot of rambunctious talk." Yu Zhou glanced at him and sat down at the table, "So when are you going back?"

Song Chuan was amused by him: "Where am I going back? How many times does it take for my family to go to school?"

"Then you're still here?" You idiot.

"Come across the ocean to see you." Song Chuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it. "I guess it will be night there when I go back now. Is it possible that I will come to school by car all night? And there is no car at night."

In this way, it seems that I really have no reason to drive him away. Song Chuan came here because of him.

"Okay, anyway, there is an empty bed here, you can sleep in whatever you want, if you want to take a bath at night, you can wash it early, and I will wash it too."

"Okay." Song Chuan readily agreed.

It's embarrassing for two big boys to be alone in the same room, they don't know what to do, as if it's not appropriate to do anything.

There was silence.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Yu Zhou sat at the table and thought about it for a while, then took out Mathematics Five and Three and started to study the questions.

Song Chuan leaned over and took a look: "Hey, boss, you work so hard, do you want to be the first in the monthly exam?"

"Get lost." Yu Zhou muffled.

At my own level, I have no hope of taking the first place in the exam, let alone the top five or fifteen in the class.

These words were like stabbing Yu Zhou with a knife.

Song Chuan seemed to see what he was thinking, and said a little embarrassedly: "Just kidding, come on."

Song Chuan sat by the bed again, took out his phone and started playing.

The game music is very passionate, but it is just noise to Yu Zhou's ears.

Hold.

"Thank you, Jing Yin." Yu Zhou looked back at him.

"Oh, okay." Song Chuan turned off the sound, and the room fell silent, and there was another silence.

... a little embarrassing.

Yu Zhou decided to study the questions well, and not think about the rest, what should he do.

In the room, the rustle of the pen tip touching the paper and the sound of turning the pages, as well as the slight breathing of the two people could be heard.

Everything is in harmony.

After Yu Zhou finished writing the required part for today, he took a deep breath and looked at the clock. It was almost twelve o'clock.

In fact, if you are alone, you don't have to worry about this, but today there is one more person, Song Chuan.

"Have you eaten?" Yu Zhou turned his head and asked Song Chuan. He was still playing games, holding both ends of the phone with two good-looking hands, and his fingertips were moving quickly on the screen.

"Eat." Song Chuan replied without raising his head.

Seeing his concentration, Yu Zhou sighed softly and thought of a question and answer on the Internet.

-Question: Why are many boys not in a hurry when they don’t have girlfriends?

- Answer: Everyone lives with games, which round will get girls.

It seems that Song Chuan is this kind of boy who lives with games, no wonder the conditions are so good and he is... miraculously single.

Yu Zhou picked some good ones from the fruits that Song Chuan brought for him, washed them with water, put them on the table, and took out a few packs of sandwich biscuits that he bought himself.

"...What are you doing?" Song Chuan looked at the things on the table in astonishment. He seemed to have finished playing the game, and the interface on the phone displayed "victory".

Yu Zhou looked back at him and said, "Prepare lunch."

"Lunch is... like this?" Song Chuan looked at the apples and packets of biscuits on the table.

Yu Zhou frowned and asked, "What else do you want?"

Song Chuan smiled, put the phone into his pocket, got up and said to him, "Don't eat so casually. Now, let's go out to eat."

Yu Zhou was a little hesitant, because he bought these just to save money.But Song Chuan doesn't need to save, if he wants to go out to eat, he can go out to eat.

"Go ahead, I don't need it," Yu Zhou sat down at the table and opened a pack of biscuits, "I'll just eat these."

"Tsk, that's all you eat? I'll take your last name if you're full."

Yu Zhou gave him a meaningful look.

Song Chuan let out a "cough", as if nothing happened, and continued: "Let's go out and have a good meal. There is a noodle shop near the school that has very good noodles. I brought you last time..."

Yu Zhou lowered his head slightly and said, "I save money."

Song Chuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's okay, I invite you."

So the two of them stalemate for a long time, you said it's okay, I pay, and I said no, I won't go, and finally Yu Zhou was brought out by Song Chuan.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, one with coriander and one without coriander." Song Chuan remembered that Yu Zhou liked to eat coriander.

Yu Zhou stood beside Song Chuan with his head down.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Song Chuan looked at him and smiled, "Go take a seat."

There are not many people in the noodle restaurant, but it is hard to guarantee that no one will come to eat noodles next.

Yu Zhou found a corner seat and sat down. After a while, Song Chuan came over with two steaming bowls of fragrant noodles.

Song Chuan glanced at the noodles in his hand, put the one with coriander in front of Yu Zhou, and gave himself the other bowl.

"Thank you." Yu Zhou was blinded by the heat.

The noodles are delicious, and they are basically tasty, especially the beef, which is tender and chewy, moderately soft and hard, and has a good texture. It tastes very delicious.

Yu Zhou finished eating before Song Chuan, he got up and went to the counter.

When Yu Zhou came back, Song Chuan had just finished eating: "What did you just do?"

Yu Zhou handed a piece of paper to Song Chuan: "Wipe your mouth with the paper, and settle my own account by the way."

"Didn't you agree that I would invite you? Why are you so polite?"

"I don't like to owe others," Yu Zhou said again, "Let's go after eating."

Song Chuan was still a little stunned, mainly because of his previous sentence.

Ugh.

He sighed in his heart, got up and went to the counter to pay.

It was almost a little late back in the dormitory, and Yu Zhou planned to take a nap.

Song Chuan didn't feel sleepy, he just sat at the table and played games.

"Hey, your network is really good."

"..."

"Why is the internet in our dormitory blocked one by one?" Song Chuan continued.

"Because you're ugly." Yu Zhou turned over impatiently.

"you……"

"Brother, please shut up." Why is this man talking so much nonsense.

"Eh."

Yu Zhou was stunned.

Fuck, I was taken advantage of.

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