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Sweet Time has two floors. On the second floor, the innermost seat by the window is He Zhao's exclusive seat. He Zhao eats here at noon and studies here on weekends. Lin Peiling puts a "seat occupied" smiley sign on that table all year round.

Walking up to the second floor, He Zhao's exclusive seat has already set up several of Lin Peiling's special dishes, and it can be seen that he has carefully arranged the dishes.

Lin Peiling warmly greeted Yi Shi to sit down: "Auntie doesn't know what you like to eat, so she cooks whatever you want. If it doesn't suit your appetite, just tell Auntie. The kitchen is right below and Auntie will cook for you."

When she said this, He Zhao remembered that Yi Shi grew up in the United States, and Lin Peiling's cooking was all He Zhao's favorite food, and it was basically red.

He spoke quickly, and immediately said: "Mom, he grew up in the United States."

Lin Peiling was a little surprised: "Ah, is it because I am not used to Chinese food? Can I eat spicy food? Are these dishes too spicy? Why don't auntie go to a nearby western restaurant to buy some food? What do you like to eat? Don't Be polite to Auntie."

Yi Shi glanced at He Zhao indifferently, as if silently accusing him of being troublesome, He Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth and looked away from him.

Yi Shi whispered, "Don't bother, I'll eat anything."

Paused, as if she was afraid that Lin Peiling would not believe it, she added: "My grandma often cooks Chinese food, and she is used to it."

"Just get used to it, just get used to it," Lin Peiling breathed a sigh of relief, "Hurry up, it's going to be cold in a while."

He Zhao moved inside, leaving a place: "You sit down and eat too."

Lin Peiling sat down and wiped her hands on her apron: "I'm busy at noon, those two little girls and I ate before you finished class."

Sweet Time's business was good, Lin Peiling couldn't do it alone, so she hired two young girls to help in the store.

He was really curious about Yi Shi and his mother He Zhao, and after eating a few mouthfuls, he couldn't help but speak again: "Mom, you haven't told me how you two met."

Why is it a benefactor.

Lin Peiling always speaks softly, every word is very light, like telling a bedtime story: "Oh, didn't mom tell you last night, I didn't have time to open the store in the morning yesterday, and the delivery was in a hurry I unloaded the goods at the door of the store. When I arrived at the store, I was worried about how to move the goods in. In the end, I met an enthusiastic person wearing your school uniform. The enthusiastic person took the initiative to help me move in. Don’t leave your name behind when you do good deeds. Baby, tell me, is this classmate of yours mother’s benefactor? Should mother treat him to a meal?”

He Zhao remembered that Lin Peiling had indeed told him about it, but he never thought that this enthusiastic person was actually Yi Shi.

He Zhao thought of another question: "Didn't you say last night that you didn't know his name? How did you find him?"

"I walked around the school gate this morning and saw him. Do you think it's a coincidence?" Lin Peiling said with a smile, "I read his name on the book and threatened him. I went to the school to find a teacher to thank him specifically."

threaten? ? ?

He Zhao choked on a mouthful of food, swallowed it with difficulty, and looked at Lin Peiling with wide eyes in disbelief: "Mom, you really deserve to be my real mother."

There is such a cunning method.

He looked at Yi Shi out of the corner of his eyes, Yi Shi's face was expressionless, he was concentrating on eating seriously, his eyebrows drooped to suppress the usual cold feeling, his nose was straight and sharp like a sculpture outlined by lines.Although he kept silent all the time, his fingers holding the chopsticks were obviously awkward several times just now.

Absolutely can't go wrong.

He Zhao deliberately observed Yi Shi's use of chopsticks, to see if he needed to change to a fork and a spoon, but found that his posture was very standard, and his movements of picking up vegetables were also very fluent. When describing him, he froze extremely unnaturally.

Absolutely sorry.

Unexpectedly, the cold-looking face is quite thin.

It's not right, the skin is quite thick, but I'm sorry that I didn't blush at all, it's too thick to show it.

Let’s talk about Yi Shi’s aloof guy, he’s really aloof, but he’s not arrogant and inhumane, just like what Luo Hao said, he’s quite polite, but he just doesn’t know if he doesn’t want to or he’s not good at communicating with people, no Talkative.

He looks like he loves whoever he loves, and whoever he loves has nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a tsundere.

He Zhao sympathetically did not continue this topic: "In the future, you should call Zhang Jiangyang to move here. By the way, where is Zhang Jiangyang? Why didn't you come to eat?"

Lin Peiling: "He came right after class, said he was going to practice, and he packed it up and took it away."

He Zhao was speechless: "Packing???"

Although they ate in the store, the meals were all home-cooked dishes prepared by Lin Peiling specially for them, just like at home.

Someone would go home and pack food to take away?So busy that you don't have time for lunch?

He Zhao had inconspicuous sweat on his forehead, and Lin Peiling took out a tissue and wiped it gently for him: "It's rare to see him so happy, so let him go. You guys eat, I won't bother you young people, I'll start Let's go down."

Lin Peiling stood up and took two steps, and heard He Zhao still muttering: "Zhang Jiangyang is so happy? Why do I think he is not happy every day?"

Couldn't help laughing, and shook his head slightly.

After Lin Peiling went downstairs, she suddenly became quiet.

No, He Zhao corrected in his mind, it should be said that the bustle was caused by the table next door, and it was their table that became quiet.

He Zhao looked at Yi Shi and broke the silence: "Thank you for helping my mother."

Yi Shi's voice was very low, a little nasal, and slightly hoarse: "No need."

He Zhao paused for a few seconds, stood up quickly, and went downstairs in a few steps. After a while, he ran up with two bottles of frozen mineral water and handed one of them to him: "You can't eat spicy food! ?”

Yi Shi turned on the water, took a few sips, and said, "It's okay."

Yi Shi just kept his head down, and He Zhao realized that his lips were red hot.

This doesn't seem to be a problem.

If he hadn't found out, wouldn't this person have been so stubborn and kept silent?

He Zhao blurted out: "Then how did you just say that you can..."

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly remembered that Yi Shi never said that he could eat spicy food. What he said was "my grandma often cooks Chinese food and is used to it".

Depend on.

It's actually quite honest and principled.

It's not a lie, it's just vague.

He Zhao suddenly lost his temper: "You are really..."

Suddenly he couldn't think of any adjectives, and after a while, he gave him a thumbs up: "...absolutely."

Yi Shi was full soon, and sat silently without making a sound after eating, still holding the bottle of mineral water in his hand.

He Zhao thought to himself, he didn't know whether he was really full or full.

After eating and drinking, He Zhao, who chewed slowly, took a special look at Yi Shi's mouth. It was okay, not swollen, and seemed to have faded red.

And Yi Shi seemed to have been waiting for this moment. He Zhao just put down his chopsticks and stood up. He Zhao was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he was going to clean up the dishes, and quickly waved his hand to stop him: "It's okay, just put it here, later My mother will come to clean up when she is free."

Yi Shi didn't speak, and rolled up his sleeves loosely, so He Zhao said again: "Listen to my advice, if you clean up the dishes today, my mother will treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Yi Shi finally stopped moving.

He Zhao suddenly felt a little funny, but never thought that Yi Shi's nemesis would be his mother.

He Zhao stood up: "Let's go, let's go back to school."

He Zhao walked to the stairs first, and urged again: "Let's go, don't you hurry up and go back to read your classical Chinese?"

Only then did Yi Shi come over.

On the way back to the classroom, I was speechless all the way.

The classroom is on the fifth floor. When he climbed to the third floor, He Zhao suddenly asked, "Yi Shi, are you afraid of troublesome people?"

Although he only had a meal together at noon today, he seemed to understand Yi Shi a little bit.

Yishi does have a sense of sharpness, but after touching it, it is not sharp, sharp and silent.

As early as the first time they met, He Zhao could see that Yi Shi had an air of arrogance. It's not like he had never met someone who was proud before. Anyway, youthful spirit was just like that. His face was bigger than heaven's love to show off, but Yi Shi's arrogance It's not erected outwards, but more from oneself.

He Zhao often has inexplicably high self-esteem, but he somehow feels that Yi Shi's self-esteem should be much stronger than his.

The most unbearable thing for such a person is to bother others, so they don’t say that they don’t have test papers, they don’t say they can’t eat spicy food, and they don’t say anything when they are too spicy.

He Zhao was a few steps faster than Yi Shi, and looked at him from above: "Actually, most of the time, people may not feel that you are bothering him."

Yi Shi paused for a few seconds, walked up the stairs, and didn't pause when he reached He Zhao's side, and replied in a low voice, "Got it."

understood?

You know what you know?

Do you know that this handsome guy is actively courting you?

Do you know I'm implying that you can bother me with something?

You say that, how can I let this handsome guy go on?

He Zhao gritted his teeth and stared at Yi Shi, who was walking up, his back was tall and thin, with distinct bones unique to this age.

Looking at it from the bottom up is a special angle. He Zhao found that Yi Shi's skeleton was very well-grown, broad and straight but not thin, just like the bird bones he had seen in the museum, light and strong.

He Zhao followed Yi Shi, I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Yi Shi's pace was very slow and quiet, step by step, like a lonely bird waiting for something.

He Zhao didn't like this feeling.

He subconsciously jumped up a few steps and walked beside Yi Shi. After walking a few steps, he felt that Yi Shi seemed to be cooperating with him and speeded up a little.

The little bit of temper He Zhao had just gotten up for no reason went down again.

He Zhao: "Old Zhou asked me to ask if you know how to play basketball."

The horse-riding man finally spoke out.

Yi Shi didn't answer immediately, and seemed to be thinking.

He Zhao was keenly aware of his pause.

Is it necessary to think about such a simple question as playing basketball?

This is absolutely impossible.

He reminded: "You think about it before answering me. We are good boys who are honest. If you are hypocritical, you can tell Lao Zhou yourself."

Yi Shi was silent, and when he stepped into the classroom, he said, "Yes."

He Zhao suddenly laughed, rather flamboyantly: "That's the way to say it, classmate Yi Shi."