you are my uncle

The next day he still got up to buy breakfast for Liu Jiming, but he got up later than usual.

He lives off-campus. Usually, in order to buy Liu Jiming's favorite pineapple bread, he always gets up at six o'clock, washes up, and rides his bicycle to the school cafeteria to queue up.

Woke up half an hour late today and slept very comfortably.

Sure enough, the pineapple buns were sold out, so he bought a few other kinds of buns and rode to Liu Jiming's dormitory downstairs.

Liu Jiming usually got up early, and at this time he had finished his run, and he took out a bicycle from the corridor, and was about to ride it away.

It seems that they don't intend to wait for him.Zhaoming laughed at himself, he didn't have the ability to make this man who was so indifferent to him wait for him.

Slowly pedaling his bicycle over there, he said to the person, "Have you had breakfast?"

Liu Jiming shook his head, and Zhaoming stretched out a few buns in his hand.

Liu Jiming frowned almost imperceptibly, and finally took the bun expressionlessly.

"The pineapple bread is sold out." Zhaoming explained, thinking that this person's temper is still the same, and he will only look blank or frown at him.Of course, frowning means dissatisfaction, but he doesn't speak, and it seems that he will never bother to say a word with him.

"Why is it so late today?" Liu Jiming asked.

Zhaoming was a little surprised, was Liu Jiming caring about him?Then he felt that he was too self-indulgent, maybe Liu Jiming was just concerned about why there was no pineapple bread today.He replied indifferently: "I overslept."

In the past three years, except for Zhaoming who was seriously ill, the rest would bring breakfast to Liu Jiming every day, and every time it was pineapple bread.Even if he is seriously ill, he will send a text message to Liu Jiming saying that he has something to do and is not free to bring him breakfast.He was worried that Liu Jiming would wait for him. Now that he thought about it, it was impossible. Liu Jiming didn't even reply to his text messages.

Sure enough, Liu Jiming frowned after listening to Zhaoming's answer, got into the car, and rode away.

Zhao Ming followed behind on a bicycle, controlling the front of the bike with one hand, and gnawing on the bread in his hand with the other.

When he arrived at the fork, Zhaoming hesitated for a while before riding on the opposite road to Liu Jiming. Usually he would ride after Liu Jiming, even if he had to go around the school for a long time. He is also happy.So every day he had to follow Liu Jiming to ride in the opposite direction to his classroom, and when he saw Liu Jiming entered the classroom, he rode back as hard as he could, and was late several times.

He glanced back inadvertently, and Liu Jiming seemed to turn his head to look at him too. Zhaoming was a little short-sighted and couldn't see the expression on Liu Jiming's face clearly. Even if he was surprised, he should just frown at him.

Zhao Ming stopped, landed on the ground with one foot, stepped on the pedal with the other, waved at the man who couldn't see his expression clearly, turned his head and rode away without hesitation, without looking back at the man.

See, it's just that Tu Zeng is sad.Since you have to dig, you should be a little bit harder to dig clean.

Zhaoming was in a bad mood, and fell asleep on the table all morning. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Li Shaoyang next to him poked him, "Hurry up and pick your father up for dinner."

The "father" in these words is Liu Jiming. Zhaoming is always the first to rush out of the classroom, just to prepare a good meal for Liu Jiming early, and then to occupy a good seat for Liu Jiming, or just to occupy it. position, give Liu Jiming a homemade box lunch.

He didn't bring a box lunch today, and he didn't rush out.

"It's boring, I'll sleep again." Zhao Ming lazily stretched out his arms, and lay down on the table again.

Li Shaoyang seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and opened his eyes wide, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Taiyang is tired and needs to sleep." Zhaoming buried his face in his arms.

Li Shaoyang walked out of the classroom with a miraculous expression while shaking his head.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Zhaoming fell into a drowsy sleep for two hours before getting up and stretching. He was quite uncomfortable.

Both physically and mentally, it hurts.

He didn't go to Liu Jiming. He knew that Liu Jiming still had two contemplative classes in the afternoon. Usually, he would go to the class and sit in the last row, watching Liu Jiming secretly. The people in class Ming almost knew him too.

But now he is very tired physically and mentally, so he is not in the mood to suffer more from those two classes.He collected his things and rode back to the small apartment he rented outside the school by himself.

Another afternoon of sleeping, waking up in a daze at night, sitting on the head of the bed, feeling a little unreal, and the whole afternoon without being around Liu Jiming passed by like this, it seemed like it wasn't a big deal.

Fall asleep and fall asleep, and it will pass.Fortunately, Zhaoming is a big hearted person, and he really slept soundly.