"Ding-ding-"

The person on the bed quickly stretched out his hand from under the quilt to turn off the sound as soon as the phone alarm rang.

Zhou Shengyuan lay down again, his arms stretched out, and he groped around.

Qin Xiao had disliked his ringtone before, as if it was for the elderly, he couldn’t laugh or cry, and said to Qin Xiao, why don’t you record a section for me, and I’ll use it as the wake-up ringtone, but the arrogant young man’s face turned red , and slipped away humming and chirping.

Thinking of this trivial matter inadvertently in his mind, Zhou Shengyuan curled the corner of his mouth, but he didn't find a familiar person with his palm, but he already groped to the edge of the bed first.

He froze for a while, his mind still not clear.Struggling to open his swollen eyelids, he stared at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar roof in a daze.

It's his house, but it doesn't seem to be the master bedroom, it's the guest bedroom.

Zhou Shengyuan propped himself up, scanned the surrounding objects, and his eyes fell on the bed again.

Why are you sleeping here... He rubbed his aching head and got off the edge of the bed.There was no one around the guest bedroom, so he walked out a little unaccustomed.

The door of the master bedroom was open, and he stood there and took a look.The bed was messy, the quilts were piled up at the end of the bed, it looked like someone had slept in it but there was still no one there.

Zhou Shengyuan frowned, and walked out uncomfortably. There was a cup of red fruit juice on the coffee table in the living room, and something was placed under it.He approached, smelled it, and found that it was a glass of tomato juice.

He didn't like tomatoes, so he moved the cup aside and picked up the note at the bottom.

On the note are five familiar Chinese characters written in a black neutral pen:

Stupid old man.

With the familiar handwriting and tone, Zhou Shengyuan laughed, folded the note and held it in his palm, picked up the glass of tomato juice that tasted a bit too strong, squeezed his nose and poured it all down.

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"Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao! Puff, puff, puff!"

Qin Xiao was dozing off, propping his head on his arms, bit by bit, when he was caught off guard by Zhang Yang's eager call.

He looked back in a daze, looking at the potato chips handed directly to the tip of his nose, his eyes dulled for a moment.

"Eat, eat!" Zhang Yang beamed with joy, shaking the potato chips in his hand excitedly.

"Cucumber flavor, sister Yao's favorite!"

"Who told you that I like cucumber flavor the most?" Xu Wenyao turned her head dissatisfied with potato chips in her mouth. The noisy reading in the classroom just covered up the two people's quarrel.

"I told you, I don't know what elder sister Yao likes to eat!"

"I warn you not to make up rumors about me..."

"..."

Qin Xiao stretched out his hand silently, took a piece of potato chips from the potato chip bag, put it in his mouth obediently chewed it twice, wiped his hands again, buried his head back and went to sleep.

Probably because he didn't sleep well at night, Qin Xiao was still asleep when the morning reading bell rang.

Xu Wenyao and Zhang Yang looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Qin Xiao at the same time.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang gestured with his mouth, Xu Wenyao paused, and followed Zhang Yang out.

The two went to the cafeteria and each ordered a bowl of ramen. While Xu Wenyao was still eating slowly, Zhang Yang had already snorted a big bowl quickly. He smiled at Xu Wenyao, wiped his mouth and got up, after a while he Walking back, there was an egg and steamed buns in a small bag in his hand.

"Where did you get the bag?" Xu Wenyao asked puzzledly, pawing at two mouthfuls of noodles.

"I asked my aunt to brush my face and asked to come here." Zhang Yang chuckled, and said "yeah" to his handsome face.

Xu Wenyao: "..."

After breakfast, the two went to the commissary again. Xu Wenyao bought two cups of yogurt, opened one and drank it by herself, and held the other cup in her hand.

"I'm so tired." Zhang Yang commented, he doesn't like drinking yogurt.

Xu Wenyao rolled her eyes: "Why do you talk so much bullshit?"

Zhang Yang: "Hey, hey."

The two walked into the classroom side by side, and it turned out that Qin Xiao was still sleeping on his stomach.

Qin Xiao usually only came to school at this time, but Xu Wenyao and Zhang Yang were also very surprised this morning.

Zhang Yang put the eggs and steamed buns on the empty space on Qin Xiao's table, and Xu Wenyao put the new cup of yogurt beside her.The two lightened their movements, returned to their respective positions after the release, and started to brush up the questions with their heads buried.

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