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Cheng Zhiyuan has classes in the morning and gets up early.

When leaving the hotel, Li Zhuo didn't wake up, so he didn't wake him up.

He went back to the dormitory to change his clothes. Xia Qing and Zhao Jingsi were still in the dormitory at this time.

As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed him with one arm on each side, pinned him on the chair, and looked at him from left to right.

Cheng Zhiyuan frankly said: "?"

Xia Qing rolled up a book, and put it on Cheng Zhiyuan's lips like a microphone: "Why did you go yesterday, I'm telling you the truth."

Zhao Jingsi rolled his eyes: "I don't come home at night, what can I do?"

Zhao Jingsi slammed the book on the table with a "slap", pointed at Cheng Zhiyuan with a heartache on his face: "Okay, I have someone who is behind my brother's back, and I have hidden it deep enough."

"I said you pull your phone every day, you dare to fall in love behind our backs."

Cheng Zhiyuan corrected himself: "Another word, aboveboard."

Single dog Zhao Jingsi: "..."

Xia Qing's dog haunted: "Is my sister-in-law good-looking? You didn't come back last night, so you're having a good time."

Cheng Zhiyuan was very chic, but he didn't show it on his face: "Heh."

Single dog Xia Qing: "..."

Not very hurtful, but extremely insulting.

Cheng Zhiyuan attended class all morning, but he didn't hear the news that Li Zhuo got up, so he bought lunch and went to the hotel to find Li Zhuo.

People are still sleeping.

After being vaguely pulled up by Cheng Zhiyuan to have lunch, Li Zhuo lay down again and was about to fall asleep soon.

Seeing that he seemed really sleepy, Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the broken hair on his forehead: "So sleepy?"

Li Zhuo closed his eyes and muttered: "Before I was busy with work, I didn't have time to take a good rest."

Cheng Zhiyuan felt distressed: "If you're so tired, why don't you stay at home and rest?"

Li Zhuo opened one eye: "It's not to meet a certain college student."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled: "Well, my fault."

He didn't bother him to rest anymore. He went back to school and had club activities in the afternoon.

Li Zhuo slept until three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up in a daze, washed up and went out, asked where Cheng Zhiyuan was, and after getting the location, went to the school to look for him.

Once he entered the school unimpeded, he couldn't find the north, south, east, and west.

After asking, he found the location of the club that Cheng Zhiyuan said.

In a classroom in the middle of the stairs in the corridor, the words "cooking club" are pasted on the door of the classroom.

Li Zhuo stared at these three words for a long time, wondering if he had found the wrong place.

Shouldn't all male college students join a football or basketball club, why would there be a cooking club?

Just as I was wondering if I had found the wrong place, the door opened.

The person who came out answered his doubts.

Cheng Zhiyuan waited for a long time but didn't wait for anyone to come, he was afraid that he would get lost, so he was ready to come out to look for him, and bumped into Li Zhuo as soon as he went out.

"Why don't you go in?" he asked.

Li Zhuo came back to his senses, with a hesitant expression: "Cooking club?"

It's quite strange for a big man to join the cooking club, since he is the only boy in the whole cooking club, it can be seen how abrupt he is in it.

Cheng Zhiyuan found an appropriate explanation: "The nominal president, arranged by the student union."

He belongs to the student union, and he arranged the cooking club.

It's true that he didn't lie.

Li Zhuo was dubious, and joined the cooking club with him.Similar to the name, there are cooking stations inside, that is, the entire classroom, and there is only Cheng Zhiyuan, a male creature.

Oh, now there is one more him.

If it wasn't for Cheng Zhiyuan's liking for boys, he would have suspected that he had other thoughts.

There are not many people in the cooking club, because it is a newly formed club, including Cheng Zhiyuan, there are ten people in total.

Li Zhuo followed Cheng Zhiyuan to the cooking table that Cheng Zhiyuan was in charge of.

Flour was sprinkled on the table, and the molds used to make cakes were covered with residue. At a glance, one could tell what torture the owner of the tools had done.

Li Zhuo's eyes were sharp, and he saw several small cakes on the table. There was a hideous opening on the black and burnt top of the small cakes, and they were wrapped in paper cups. He couldn't see the whole cake, but from the top, he knew it was not special. good.

Li Zhuo took a cake and asked Cheng Zhiyuan, "You made it?"

This is the cake that Cheng Zhiyuan failed to make, embarrassingly wanted to take it back and destroy the corpse.Immediately afterwards, the girl at the next table said, "This is what our president planned to give to his girlfriend. This is already the most successful one he has ever done."

Li Zhuo: "Girlfriend?"

Cheng Zhiyuan rubbed his nose to hide his embarrassment: "Well, I tried a few times, but it didn't work."

The finger that touched the nose was covered with a Band-Aid. Not just one finger, but four out of five fingers suffered. It is enough to see what the owner of the finger went through when making the cake.

Li Zhuo's expression moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to bite.

Cheng Zhiyuan saw his intention and hurried over to get it: "Don't eat it."

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't get it, Li Zhuo dodged it, and watched Li Zhuo take a bite.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at him nervously.

Li Zhuo frowned calmly, the taste of the cake was very hard, and it could be said that it was too sweet, I don't know how much sugar was added, it was even so sweet that it was bitter.

Members saw him eating: "Be courageous, the president has made it more than a dozen times, and let us taste it every time. Now we all have psychological shadows."

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know where to put his face when he was constantly demolished.

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

Having lost all face, Cheng Zhiyuan was dejected: "If it doesn't taste good, I'll throw up."

Li Zhuo swallowed and commented: "It's delicious."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "?"

He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or that there was something wrong with Li Zhuo's sense of taste.

Li Zhuo commented objectively: "The taste is a bit hard, but the rest is not bad."

Cheng Zhiyuan recovered his voice: "Really?"

Li Zhuo nodded: "Really, I'm waiting for you to cook for me next time when you come home."

Cheng Zhiyuan seemed to be soaked in a jar of honey, there is nothing more joyful than the affirmation of the one he loves.

"it is good."

It was evening when Cheng Zhiyuan's club activities ended, he packed up his things and took Li Zhuo to dinner.

After dinner, Cheng Zhiyuan took Li Zhuo for a walk at school to digest.

Passing by the lake, the two were stopped by someone.

To be precise, someone yelled at them: "Husband."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "?"

Li Zhuo put on his mask.

The two turned their heads.

Two girls came over, their four eyes almost stuck to Li Zhuo's face under the street lamp, as if they wished to eat him.

Li Zhuo took a symbolic step back, Cheng Zhiyuan protected him behind.

The long-haired girl said to Cheng Zhiyuan with disdain: "Colonel Cheng, step aside and block my sight."

The short-haired girl rushed over, grabbed Li Zhuo's hand, and did not give Cheng Zhiyuan a chance to react: "Is it your husband?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "?"

What old, what male.

What are you talking about?

Li Zhuo was dumbfounded, he looked familiar.

The short-haired girl asked: "Old... no, are you Li Zhuo!"

Li Zhuo knew this was the case.

Li Zhuo nodded.

Cheng Zhiyuan also guessed that it was probably Li Zhuo's fan, the long-haired girl in front of him flickered, rushed to the back, took out the magazine together with the short-haired girl, and asked Li Zhuo to sign it.

When talking to Li Zhuo, he talked to each other about her husband.

Cheng Zhiyuan's darkened face was exactly the same as the night.

That's his!

After signing, Li Zhuo complied with the girls' request, took photos with them, said goodbye to the girls, and turned to look for Cheng Zhiyuan.

People are gone.

Looking again, I found a person sitting on a bench not far away, looking up at the sky, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

He leaned against the fence by the lake, faced Cheng Zhiyuan who was sitting, and patted his head with his hand: "What are you doing? Our Colonel Cheng."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked up, with a half smile but not a smile: "I was wondering when my boyfriend got married."

Li Zhuo: "..."

Unable to hold back, he laughed: "That's what fans call it, don't tell me, are you jealous?"

Cheng Zhiyuan put on a fake smile: "Yes, there is such a big vat of vinegar by the lake."

Li Zhuo was happy in his heart, he leaned forward and met his eyes: "Then how can I not be jealous, huh?"

As soon as the question came out, Cheng Zhiyuan began to think seriously, and Li Zhuo waited for him to answer.

In a moment, the gloom in Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a smile.

Li Zhuo: "?"

Cheng Zhiyuan curled his lips: "I want to hear it too."

Li Zhuo: "What do you want to hear?"

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled brightly and harmlessly: "They shouted two words."

Li Zhuo: "."

"Dream." Li Zhuo punched him on the head.

Cheng Zhiyuan deliberately covered his head in aggrieved way: "I'm sad, I'm jealous and you still let me dream."

Li Zhuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to the lake to blow some air.

After blowing for a while, Li Zhuo turned his head, while Cheng Zhiyuan still lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

His heart tightened, wouldn't he be really sad?

He rubbed his arms: "Cheng Zhiyuan, I'm a little cold."

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced up at him, then handed over the thin coat in his hand: "Put it on."

The appearance is cold and indifferent, not always sad.

Li Zhuo took the coat without putting it on, and looked at his expression.

Cheng Zhiyuan was a little bit jealous, but in fact, he said he was sad to tease Li Zhuo, to see how he would react.

The person didn't respond, and even let him dream with super self-confidence.

Li Zhuo leaned against the fence, shook the coat in his hand, and put it on in front of his body: "Wait, do you want to eat supper?"

Cheng Zhiyuan replied: "You can go if you want to eat."

This attitude was really cold, Li Zhuo clenched his fists to his lips, coughed lightly, to hide his urge to laugh.

People who are jealous are very cute.

The sound of coughing fell into Cheng Zhiyuan's ears, what he thought was that Li Zhuo would catch a cold, the wind by the lake was not too strong, and the water seeping into the lake was still a bit cold.

He stood up, took off the loose coat that was in front of him, put it on tightly for Li Zhuo, and zipped it to the top.

Even when he was sullen, he never forgot to care about him, Li Zhuo pursed his lips to raise his lips.

It may be uncomfortable, and the body trembled a bit.

Cheng Zhiyuan hugged him worriedly: "Is it so cold?"

Li Zhuo buried his face in his arms: "Fortunately, you hug me like this, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Cheng Zhiyuan snorted softly: "See what's wrong? I'm not breaking the law by hugging my boyfriend."

Li Zhuo once thought that their relationship might not be accepted by most people, and maybe they could only get along in secret for the rest of their lives.

Compared to his timidity, Cheng Zhiyuan was much more courageous than him.

Such a good person should be coaxed.

He hugged Cheng Zhiyuan, put his lips close to Cheng Zhiyuan's ear, pulled his lips lightly, and said two words with Cheng Zhiyuan's surprised expression.

The author says:

感谢在2021-08-3014:44:16~2021-08-3016:26:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 orange is delicious;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 orange is delicious;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

35. Jealousy

◎The netizen was half right, Li Zhuo was raised by me◎