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The TV in the living room was on, and the two sat at the dining table to have dinner.

This was the norm for two people many years ago.When he was in high school, Fu Chaoji had Zhuo Mu as his companion reluctantly. When his parents were not at home, the two of them reluctantly had dinner together.Fu Chaoji didn't want to talk to Zhuo Muduo, so he turned on the TV, distractedly listened to the voices in the living room while eating, and tried his best to suppress the embarrassment.

Later, the relationship between the two improved and the TV was still on, but Zhuo Mu clearly noticed that Fu Chaoji had turned down the volume of the TV, so even if Fu Chaoji muttered something in a low voice, Zhuo Mu, who was only half an arm away from him, could still hear it. Clearly.

"I'm going back to school tomorrow."

Zhuo Mu looked up at Fu Chaoji, held his chopsticks and waited for his next sentence. Fu Chaoji was slightly distracted, and continued to ask after a while, "Do you want to go shopping?"

Fu Chaoji was expecting his promise.At that time, the purpose of applying for University Z was to stay with Zhuo Mu for four years, but he stayed in City Z alone for five years, and maybe he would settle down in this city.

"No," Zhuo Mu shook his head, "I still have something to do tomorrow."

Fu Chaoji lowered his head, concealed his disappointment, and repeatedly warned himself in his heart not to think too much.

Later, when Fu Chaoji came out of the shower, the light in the bedroom was on, and the person on the bed was half sitting.He rubbed his hair with a towel, but the people on the bed didn't move at all. After he got closer, he found that Zhuo Mu had fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

This is clearly the standard sleeping position during school days.

He often used it, Zhuo Mu is a typical good student, sitting upright in class, how can he be lazy and sleep.

Fu Chaoji smiled lightly, and the depression just now disappeared, and the good mood that had arisen because of Zhuo Mu clung to him relentlessly.Fu Chaoji put the towel on the bedside cabinet, wrapped his arms around Zhuo Mu's neck, and gently supported the back of Zhuo Mu's head with his palm.Because of this movement, Fu Chaoji could feel Zhuo Mu's breathing, he helped Zhuo Mu straighten the pillow, and put his other arm around the bend of his leg, he didn't dare to make big moves, he just carried him off the bed slightly.

Just as Fu Chaoji took two steps to the side with the person in his arms, Zhuo Mu, who had been asleep, said coldly, "Aren't you tired?"

Fu Chaoji lowered his head and took a quick glance at Zhuo Mu, feeling the fire behind his ears. Zhuo Mu didn't struggle, so Fu Chaoji kept his face motionless and maintained his original movement, but the movement of bending down to release the person was obviously much faster, "You sat down just now. Fall asleep, let me help you move your position."

Zhuo Mu pulled the quilt up to his chest, and after hearing Fu Chaoji's explanation, he didn't feel embarrassed anymore, but quickly closed his eyes.Fu Chaoji raised his hand to look at the palm of his hand and didn't know what he was looking at. He paused for two or three seconds, then turned around and turned off the light.

"It's too dark to see." Fu Chaoji muttered to himself after turning off the light.Zhuo Mu turned over and ignored him.

He took off his shoes while muttering, and got on the bed from Zhuo Mu's side.Fu Chaoji crawled over Zhuo Mu's body with hands and feet, although he didn't touch anyone again.

The next day, the two hurriedly finished their breakfast and separated at the gate of the community.

Fu Chaoji entered the school gate.The university hadn't started yet, and the students who usually wandered around the campus were gone.He went upstairs and knocked on the door of the second office on the right.

There was a sound from inside.

Only then did Fu Chaoji open the door and enter the house.

Teacher Xiao was sitting at the desk and looking at the materials in his hand with reading glasses, his brows were frowned, and when he saw someone entering the room, "What's so good about being at home by yourself, can you stay so long?"

"Isn't this back?" Fu Chaoji stood beside him and glanced at the information.

Teacher Xiao glanced back at him, and handed over the materials in his hand, "Aside from this one, I have two copies here. Take it back and ponder it. The old rules are one electronic version and one printed version."

Fu Chaoji had no choice but to pick it up. Teacher Xiao took off his reading glasses and asked, "Come home for dinner with me tonight?"

"I won't go today," Fu Chaoji smiled at the thought of Zhuo Mu, and explained, "I have a friend who lives with me these two days."

Teacher Xiao only glanced at him and didn't linger on the topic, "Hurry up and get the information."

It was already ten o'clock when Fu Chaoji came out of the office, and the sun was almost climbing overhead. He moved under the shade of a tree, and his phone vibrated.

Fu Chaoji glanced at the caller ID and was taken aback for a moment.

"Why did you call?"

"Where are you?" Zhuo Mu asked, with his usual indifferent tone.

"I just came out of the tutor's office, and I'm still at Z University..." Fu Chaoji was about to ask again, whether Zhuo Mu had eaten, but suddenly realized that it was not yet noon, so before thinking of the next topic, He choked on himself.

"I am by the door."

What door?

Fu Chaoji was stunned for a moment, and immediately quickened his pace, "Just wait for me, I'll be home in 10 minutes. Don't stand in the sun."

He suddenly remembered the scene of Zhuo Mu standing at the door of his house waiting for him that day, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

"The gate of the school." Zhuo Mu kindly reminded him, interrupting Fu Chaoji's thoughts of running away.

Fu Chaoji opened his mouth and raised his head abruptly.

Zhuo Mu seemed to have seen him a long time ago, and the eyes of the two finally met. Fu Chaoji was a little stunned, but Zhuo Mu curled the corners of his mouth from a distance.Zhuo Mu was wearing a gray jacket, the zipper was unzipped at the moment, revealing the white shirt inside, and the light-colored jeans with slim fit, looking like a college student who is still in the classroom.

Fu Chaoji hung up the phone and walked towards Zhuo Mu.

Occasionally two or three cars passed by on the road, and there was only one person in sight on the huge campus.Fu Chaoji's eyes were fixed on Zhuo Mu for a long time, and after such a release, he grew up from a young age without knowing it.

Fu Chaoji knocked on the table with his fingers.

The person who was burying his head in the paper was finally disturbed, and looked up at him, just as Fu Chaoji opened his mouth, Zhuo Mu lowered his head again.

Fu Chaoji's anger suddenly went up to Lao Gao, and he slapped his palm on the paper, just blocking Zhuo Mu's writing position.It's a pity that this way of attracting attention gave him feedback immediately, before Zhuo Mu's hand could be retracted, the gel pen directly stuck to the back of Fu Chaoji's hand.

At least the back of his hand could bear it a bit. Fu Chaoji's complacent expression immediately distorted. His eyebrows trembled. A real man is not afraid of pain. After he took a few breaths, he looked down at Zhuo Mu and asked, "What do you mean?" ?”

Zhuo Mu wanted to take out the test paper that was pressed by Fu Chaoji, but failed to pull it out after two twitches, and the fragile test paper would probably be broken if it was torn again, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting with Fu Chaoji.

"It's boring." Zhuo Mu replied coldly, without even giving him a look.

It has been a month since entering high school, and Zhuo Mu is like a mural in the class.When he first came, he could still be deceived by his good looks, but after a long time, his indifference and indifference made no one approach him within a radius of three miles.Right now, only a few little girls next door who don't know the truth and are greedy for beauty are still thinking about him.

Fu Chaoji originally didn't want to make jokes with Zhuo Mu again, but there is a huge gap between his thoughts and reality.

Fu Chaoji patted the table again, this time the sound was loud, and the sound immediately made the classroom quiet, and all the students in the classroom turned their heads to look at it.

"Let me help you recall." Fu Chaoji said with a straight face, "Yesterday afternoon, the second class, the south school gate, did you pass by? That one got three stitches in the hospital thanks to you."

"So, what's the matter?" Zhuo Mu asked back.

"Zhuo Mu, I'll go to you..." Before Fu Chaoji's mother word came out, he overturned the table with his hand, Zhuo Mu's chair was stuck by the table, and he fell down, Fu Chaoji didn't care about anything. I didn't expect to rush over directly.

Because of the fight in the afternoon, Fu Chaoji and Zhuo Mu stood in the office.

The homeroom teacher crossed her arms and rummaged through the class roster. Fu Chaoji glanced at it, and she stopped on her own page, "When you first came to high school, you made trouble? You want to be the first bird."

"No." Fu Chaoji said duplicity.Zhuo Mu simply kept silent and stood there for a while, like air.

"Come on, tell me, what's the reason this time?" After teaching for ten years, students fight for only two or three reasons, which makes their ears calloused, but every class still focuses on these things fall.

"We were just kidding around," Fu Chaoji didn't even look at Zhuo Mu, and opened his eyes to talk nonsense, "Accidentally, I played a bit harder."

"Should I withdraw you, the monitor, because you can't say a word of truth."

Fu Chaoji thought to himself, it would be better to withdraw.

But he still laughed and said, "How dare you."

"Go out and wait, let your parents come later."

Today, it's probably impossible to escape the matter of finding the parents, so Fu Chaoji didn't say much, and left the office.

The homeroom teacher watched Fu Chaoji close the office door, and turned to look at Zhuo Mu who had been silent since entering the door.Fu Chaoji and Zhuo Mu were pulled away as soon as they started fighting, neither of them had any good looks, their faces looked clean.

The homeroom teacher had nothing to do with Fu Chaoji, and he had a headache.

"Tell me, what's going on with you two."

There were only Zhuo Mu and the class teacher left in the office, Zhuo Mu couldn't keep silent, so he could only open his mouth and say, "He was playing with me."

The homeroom teacher didn't expect the two of them to be standing in the same trench, and immediately her head hurt even more. She flipped through the roster, clicked on Zhuo Mu's page, and said, "You also wait outside."

When Cheng Wan came, Zhuo Mu and Fu Chaoji stood on the right side of the door and on the left side of the door.Cheng Wan looked at the two door gods, gave Fu Chaoji a gouged look, knocked on the door and entered the office.

The head teacher has no classes all afternoon, so it is convenient for me to meet with the parents.When Cheng Wan came out, his face was not bad, Fu Chaoji breathed a sigh of relief, but Cheng Wan pinched his arm.

"You're still fighting in class when you've grown up? How old are you?" Cheng Wan raised his hand and looked at his watch. There was no way to go back to the bank.

"I just had a brain fever for a while." Fu Chaoji clapped his hands and followed Cheng Wan, explaining.

The homeroom teacher called Zhuo Mu into the room, and Cheng Wan took a look, "When Zhuo Mu comes out, let's have dinner together."

Why do you want to eat with him?

Fu Chaoji swallowed these words.He was silent for a moment, looking at the closed office door.It's been an afternoon, and Zhuo Mu's parents haven't come yet...

Cheng Wan took out her cell phone and wanted to make a call.Fu Chaoji had sharp eyes, saw that it was Father Fu's number, and thought Cheng Wan was going to do something, "You don't need to tell my father about such a trivial matter, right?"

"Let your dad come here." Cheng Wan glanced at Fu Chaoji, "Didn't your teacher want to be Zhuo Mu's parent?"