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The air suddenly froze, Ruan Sheng looked at the piece of jujube cake, his mind went blank, and he stood there in a daze.

He knew that the esophagus in the orphanage was very strict, and there were only three meals a day, and there was almost no access to other foods.

Ruan Sheng himself has a small box, in addition to hiding his original items, the remaining space is used to store snacks. After saving for more than half a month, it is only a small handful, and he is reluctant to touch it.

Then Fu Yuanzhuo...how did he get this jujube cake?Put it under the pillow again and refuse to eat, why?

Ruan Sheng was a little dazed, the words he heard in the morning echoed in his mind, and he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart:

Lang Yu's food allergy...couldn't it be Fu Yuanzhuo's handwriting?

The breeze blowing from outside the window, it was obviously warm, but it made Ruan Sheng shiver, and the pillow in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Two shofar braids suddenly appeared at the door of the dormitory, and the little girl called him in the morning: "Brother Ruan Sheng! Come and play! You are so boring by yourself."

Ruan Sheng answered blankly, and was dragged by the little girl out of the yard.

"Why does brother Ruan Sheng live there?" the little girl asked him, "It's a room for dumb people."

"Mute? You mean Fu Yuanzhuo?"

"Yeah, he's always silent, that's what everyone calls him."

Ruan Sheng pursed her lips, a little uncomfortable: "He just doesn't know you well and doesn't like to talk, just play with him more."

The little girl widened her eyes and shook her head: "We don't want to play with him, he's scary."

"It's scary?" Ruan Sheng lowered his head, his round eyes clearer than that of a little girl showed some doubts, "Why do you say that?"

The little girl looked frightened and looked left and right. The shofar braids on her head swayed: "Brother Ruan Sheng, you don't know that anyone who offends him will be unlucky in a few days. Brother Ruan Sheng, you have to be careful." ah!"

Ruan Sheng frowned slightly, and held the little girl's hand tightly.

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The children in the orphanage go to public schools in the community. The quality of teaching is good and the school management is strict. However, the teachers turn a blind eye to some poor students.

Fu Yuanzhuo skipped class all afternoon and worked odd jobs in the bakery.

Although he is taciturn, but his good looks are there, wearing a blue uniform, he can immediately attract a large number of guests.

He was a little dizzy from the sweet aroma in the room, Fu Yuanzhuo mechanically packed the desserts, waiting for the time to get off work.

Finally, the clock pointed to five o'clock, and the owner of the bakery opened the curtain and came out of the kitchen, waving to Fu Yuanzhuo: "Xiao Fu, it's time to get off work, you should go back."

Fu Yuanzhuo took off his uniform expressionlessly, took today's reward, took out half of it, and said, "I want to buy a box of pastries."

The boss smiled and didn't ask for it, and said, "You can take whatever you want. Didn't you ask for jujube cake and jujube paste yesterday? I still have some leftover today. I'll make some for you?"

Fu Yuanzhuo was not interested in that today, so he turned around and went to the glass cabinet to get a box of rose pine cone crisps.

There is a layer of white chocolate on the surface of the mille-feuille, dotted with rose petals, reminding Fu Yuanzhuo of the sweet fragrance of Ruan Sheng.

His eyes softened, and he put the dessert box into his schoolbag.

The junior high school was over at five o'clock in the afternoon, and he went back at this time, just in time for the rush hour.

The gate of the orphanage was opened, and the children rushed in. The children who had been playing games in the yard retreated to the sides in a hurry, for fear that the group of older children would hit them.

Fu Yuanzhuo walked at the back of the crowd, with his schoolbag slung across his shoulders, exuding a gloomy aura that strangers should not get close to.

Until he walked to the dormitory building, he saw a little girl with shofar braids lying on the window of his dormitory from a distance, facing inside and shouting: "Brother Ruan Sheng came out to play with us! You've been sitting all afternoon, it's boring."

Fu Yuanzhuo paused, then quickened his pace, walked through the long corridor, and walked to the innermost part of the dormitory building.

Pushing open the door, Fu Yuanzhuo suddenly found that this bedroom was completely different from when he left in the morning.

There are traces of another person in the room. There are cute and simple ornaments on the table, and there are two green plants on the bedside. The color of Ruan Sheng is bright, like a dazzling light, illuminating this damp and dark place. Room.

Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the brown-haired boy who was sitting on the bed in a daze.

Ruan Sheng leaned against the head of the bed, hugged his knees, his eyes were slack, and he looked at the corner of the wall blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little girl outside the window saw Fu Yuanzhuo coming in, and ran away with a "ah", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ruan Sheng looked at the door and called out blankly: "Fu Yuanzhuo—"

"En." The person who was called responded, and walked up to Ruan Sheng with a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Ruan Sheng looked up at him, with a somewhat tangled expression on his face, as if he was hesitating, wanted to ask but dared not speak.

Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes gradually darkened, the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, he just looked at Ruan Sheng without speaking.

Ruan Sheng met Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes, and suddenly froze.

He sat in the dormitory for most of the afternoon, thinking about it all the time, tossing and turning countless possibilities in his mind.

But facing Fu Yuanzhuo at this time, he suddenly felt that it would be better to ask Fu Yuanzhuo himself for proof than to make random guesses.

He regards Fu Yuanzhuo as a good friend, and the most important thing among friends is trust. He hopes to get a real answer from Fu Yuanzhuo.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sheng felt a little more at ease, took out the greased paper bag from behind, held it in both hands and handed it to Fu Yuanzhuo.

"I found this under your pillow when I was packing today." Ruan Sheng whispered, "I didn't mean to, but...can you tell me about the origin of this jujube cake? And , its use."

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at the greased paper bag, obviously it had been unpacked before, and then it was rewrapped clumsily, and a naive smile grinned at him at the interface.

"Will you tell the dean?" Fu Yuanzhuo raised his eyes, and Ruan Sheng's figure was reflected in his dark eyes.

"No, no, of course I won't sue." Ruan Sheng promised quickly.

He held his breath, feeling that Fu Yuanzhuo's next words would verify his guess.

Fu Yuanzhuo stared at him for a few seconds, then imitated Ruan Sheng's movements and sat beside him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't talk about jujube cake, but changed the subject, and slowly uttered a few words: "When I was seven years old, that woman passed away."

He didn't say who "that woman" was, but Ruan Sheng blinked and immediately thought that what Fu Yuanzhuo was talking about was his mother.

A woman who almost asked her son to meet her guests.

"Since then, I have been living in the orphanage." Fu Yuanzhuo said calmly, "People here don't like me, the dean and teachers ignore me, and the children exclude me."

Hearing this, Ruan Sheng's fair little face was moved, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort Fu Yuanzhuo.

But Fu Yuanzhuo didn't give him a chance to interrupt, and continued: "Your former roommate, that Lang Yu, was recognized as the boss, and often led the younger brother to beat people. And I..."

He paused, the meaning behind it was self-evident.

Ruan Sheng immediately thought of the scene where Lang Yu's group beat up that little boy before, presumably such things often happened to Fu Yuanzhuo.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sheng felt uncomfortable. He has never been able to hide his emotions, and whatever he thinks in his heart will be shown on his face. Now listening to Fu Yuanzhuo's flat tone, he couldn't help but get red eyes.

"Did they...beat you often?" Ruan Sheng recalled the scene early, with a crying tone in his voice.

He thought, Fu Yuanzhuo is an undifferentiated omega, even if he is stronger, he can't compare to those tall and strong betas, and he won't complain or run away, so he must be beaten badly often.

No wonder Fu Yuanzhuo was unwilling to accept the bowl of mulberries that Lang Yu sent when he was in the small black room.

Fu Yuanzhuo glanced at him, saw Ruan Sheng's bright red eyes, the light flickered slightly: "It's sort of."

Ruan Sheng was even more sad...

Fu Yuanzhuo picked up the jujube cake: "You should have guessed that what happened last night has something to do with it. But... I didn't do it."

He lowered his head and covered his expression: "They took away my dim sum, and only this jujube cake was left. I just... didn't tell them that those are jujube cakes. I concealed the truth, which led to Lang Yu allergy."

Ruan Sheng's nose was sour and red. He only thought of Fu Yuanzhuo waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. He didn't expect that this was actually the evil fruit planted by Lang Yu himself. If they didn't bully the weak, there would be no accident last night.

"Do you think that I...have sinister intentions?" The hoarse voice leaked out, and Fu Yuanzhuo lowered his head firmly, "So you hate me?"

The atmosphere froze, like a thick stream of water, surrounding the two of them.

Ruan Sheng opened his watery eyes wide and stared at Fu Yuanzhuo's hair.This is the first time that Fu Yuanzhuo has talked so much with him. Although this matter has something to do with the villain, he didn't mean it, did he?

Ruan Sheng straightened up and made a move that he thought was very bold.

He opened his arms and gently embraced the silent Fu Yuanzhuo.

"It's not your fault!" Ruan Sheng's lips parted slightly, and said softly, "Those people bullied you, it's their fault. If you can say it, it's already great!"

He felt that at the moment of hugging, Fu Yuanzhuo seemed to be stiff for a moment, but then he relaxed, as if he was already familiar with his touch.

Ruan Sheng was overjoyed, after getting along for so long, his relationship with the big villain finally took a step further!

"Don't worry, I'll keep it secret for you, and never let others know about it." Ruan Sheng stared at Fu Yuanzhuo seriously, "Also, if someone bullies you in the future, you have to tell me, let's find a way together !"

Fu Yuanzhuo raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and his thin lips said lightly: "Are we together?"

"Yeah." Ruan Sheng's face was full of seriousness, his round eyes were bright and serious, "We are good friends!"

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Fu Yuanzhuo suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and burst into a fleeting smile.

He took out a box from his schoolbag and handed it to Ruan Sheng: "I got this from a part-time job, and I'll eat it for you."

"No need, you can eat by yourself... Mmm!" Ruan Sheng suddenly stuffed a piece of pine cone pastry into his mouth, and the mellow aroma of white chocolate melted on the tip of his tongue. He froze for a moment, and took several bites in a row.

No way, he hasn't touched sweets for a long time, so he couldn't hold back for a while.

Fu Yuanzhuo didn't move, and stuffed everything into his hands. Ruan Sheng's cheeks were bulging after being fed, and his round eyes were bright, like a gluttonous little hamster.

The previous sadness and loneliness disappeared, knowing that Fu Yuanzhuo hadn't intentionally hurt others, the haze in Ruan Sheng's heart was swept away.

Also motivated to eat.

His appearance fell in Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes, and his jet-black eyes sank slightly.

Sure enough, what Ruan Sheng liked was his pitiful and hypocritical appearance!