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A minute of silence followed.

Ji Chen stared at the person in his arms, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"How did you come to my bed?" And still in my arms?

"Fuck."

Jiang Zhao lost all sleepiness in an instant, and his mind quickly sobered up.He lifted the quilt and broke free from Ji Chen's arms, turned his back to him, and spoke quickly: "This, this, this is not what I meant! You were the one who dragged me to the bed last night!"

Ji Chen looked down, glanced at the open collar of his pajamas, frowned and said, "Impossible, I don't have the habit of sleepwalking."

"Why did I lie to you? You really did it first. You called me Xiao Jiang last night."

Thinking of Ji Chen's gentle tone when he hugged him last night, his body couldn't help shaking.

"Xiaojiang..." Ji Chenyouyou repeated, finally recalling something, "Last night I dreamed that my dog ​​climbed into my bed, so that dog was you?"

"Who are you calling a dog?!" Jiang Zhao ran away, "I really didn't crawl on your bed."

Ji Chen didn't believe it: "If you don't climb on my bed, will I run to your bed to catch you?"

"..." Jiang Zhao held back for a long time before admitting, "Well, I was the one who got out of bed first last night, and I called you by the side of your bed, but that's because—"

"Because I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I was a little scared!"

Ji Chen sat up and looked at his side face: "Is it really an excuse that you want to sleep here?"

Jiang Zhao's face turned red: "I swear this matter is really not what you think, really."

Ji Chen lifted the quilt to check his clothes, half-believing: "If you want to sleep with me after having a nightmare, you can just say so, there's no need to do it secretly in the middle of the night."

He paused: "And even covered me with a quilt."

Jiang Zhao stroked his forehead with a headache: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will definitely report if I have nightmares in the future."

"Why don't you get out of bed quickly and sleep back in the cage with me?" Ji Chen narrowed his eyes.

"Down, down, down, I'm going down now."

Jiang Zhao quickly got out of bed and took out his mobile phone from under his pillow.

"Look at the time, what time is it now." Ji Chen unbuttoned his pajamas, took out a clean school uniform from the cabinet and began to change.

Jiang Zhao turned on the screen, staring at the string of numbers representing time in a daze for a while.

"What time is it, tell the time."

"Uh, maybe we got up a little late today?"

Jiang Zhao's tone was full of uncertainty, he looked at Ji Chen who was shirtless, and guessed, "Maybe there are two classes left before we can have lunch?"

"..."

The two boys successfully missed the first three classes in the morning because they slept too soundly.

Missed three classes for no reason, the parties were both at the same table and roommates, and no one believed it when they said there was no conspiracy.The two rushed to the door of the classroom, but they were caught by the head teacher and punished them by standing in the corridor for a day as a punishment.

The fourth class was the Chinese class of the head teacher. Jiang Zhao leaned against the wall of the corridor with his arms in his arms, facing the huge French windows on the other side.Looking at a vibrant camphor tree outside the window, he sighed for no reason.

"Hey, you should skip class and go out to play at such a good time."

Ji Chen stood not far from him, followed his gaze and moved his gaze up to a soft white cloud in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "What can you play when you go out to play, you can say one?"

Jiang Zhao tilted his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a word: "Anyway, it's good to be able to go out and play."

"Also," he pointed his chin out of the window and sighed sadly, "Look at that cloud, does it look like the breakfast I didn't have time to eat this morning?"

After hearing this, Ji Chen raised the corners of his lips, "So you want to go out for dinner?"

"You didn't eat anything this morning, don't you want to have breakfast?" Jiang Zhao rubbed his stomach, "But the school cafeteria is about to start cooking lunch at this point, and there is nothing now even if it is in the past."

"This." Ji Chen said lightly, "I have a solution."

"What can you do?" Jiang Zhao turned his head and looked at him, "Can you buy breakfast?"

"Of course." Ji Chen took out a campus card from his school uniform jacket, and motioned to Jiang Zhao, "Go, Dad will take you out to eat."

Ten minutes later, Ji Chen successfully led Jiang Zhao out of the school gate with his universal campus card.

There are all kinds of shops, snacks, and dessert shops on both sides of the school. Across two roads, there is the largest business district nearby.

What a breath of free fresh air!Jiang Zhao was overjoyed, and praised angrily: "Your card is too good, how can you open the gate of the school without taking a holiday?"

"My family is related to the school, that's the only benefit." Ji Chen put away the campus card, raised his eyebrows, "No one will care if you come and go as you please."

Jiang Zhao pulled Ji Chen to sit down at a roadside stall, and ordered two bowls of fresh meat wontons and a plate of small sesame seed cakes.

The proprietress enthusiastically put on an apron and wiped the small table for the two of them, and called the old man who was lying on the rocking chair by the side of the road to enjoy the cool, to come and help. The old man shook his fan and went into the back room to help make wontons.

"Two handsome guys, wait a moment. The wontons in our store are all freshly wrapped and will be made right away." The proprietress moved neatly, and brought two cups of strong tea after a while, "After a while, I'm tired of eating fresh meat wontons. Now, just drink some tea, it will be useful to relieve the tiredness."

"Thank you, auntie." Jiang Zhao's almond eyes curved into a crescent moon, "I will have a wonton later, please add more coriander to me, I will eat this."

"Okay." The proprietress nodded and responded loudly with a smile.

Jiang Zhao pulled out two pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the table. He was a little worried that Ji Chen would dislike this kind of roadside stall, so he wiped the table in front of him carefully again, and said while wiping: " I tried this store last time when I was out of school, and the wontons are delicious, don’t worry, I will never smash the signboard.”

"Well, let me do it." Ji Chen pinched his wrist, very naturally took out the paper in his hand and continued wiping, without any unpleasant expression on his face.

Two bowls of fresh meat wontons with thin skin and big stuffing were served on the table. They were steaming hot, and the strong aroma came to the nose. A few pale shrimp skins, mixed with green coriander, made people drool.

Jiang Zhao took out a small stainless steel spoon and handed it to Ji Chen: "Use this to eat, it's also convenient to drink soup."

After that, he also picked up a spoon and buried his face to feed himself a big mouthful of wontons. The wontons just came out of the pot were still hot, and a puff of steam came out of his mouth when he opened his mouth, and an unspeakable feeling surged in his heart. Happiness.

It's so delicious!

Ji Chen didn't eat in such a hurry as Jiang Zhao. He ate slowly, very politely, and didn't eat blushing. When he looked up, Jiang Zhao had been burned to the point that his eye sockets were red, and his wet eyes seemed to be about to drop a few drops. With tears, his face swelled up like a little squirrel.

"You eat too fast." Ji Chen laughed, and added in a low voice, "...eat slowly."

"I'm so hungry." Jiang Zhao couldn't speak clearly. He took out a piece of shortbread biscuit from the small woven tray with his left hand and took a bite. A lot of crumbs fell down his mouth, and it looked delicious.

The two teenagers didn't have any unnecessary conversations, and Sakai Huaner ate their fill with wonton soup and sesame seed cakes. After eating, Jiang Zhao burped a little with great satisfaction.

"I'll pay for this meal." Jiang Zhao took out his mobile phone and waved it in front of his eyes twice, "I guess you won't carry your mobile phone with you, so let me pay for it."

Ji Chen didn't refuse, and stood at the door of the stall to help him carry the unfinished biscuits, watching him run into the shop to pay.

After eating enough, both of them were very satisfied. On the way back to the classroom, Jiang Zhao ate a piece of biscuit while walking.

"What class is this class?" It was already the last class in the morning, and Jiang Zhao followed Ji Chen through the corridors, his voice low.

"It seems to be in English, I guess it's a test paper from the last class." Ji Chen replied.

"Let me have a look." Walking to the back door of Class [-] and [-], Jiang Zhao grabbed the small window on the back door, stuck it on the glass and looked in like the usual head teacher peeking at the students going to self-study.

He took two steps back and curled his lips: "This class is not English, why is the class teacher still in class."

"Impossible." Ji Chen sneered, "Little idiot, are you trying to lie to me?"

Ji Chen went to the small window to look inside. The English teacher was holding a paper and lecturing on the podium.

Standing behind Ji Chen, Jiang Zhao smirked twice, leaning forward as if to push open the door in front of Ji Chen to play a little prank.

Ji Chen seemed to sense something, the eyes of the two collided in the glass of the small window, and when they were about to expose Jiang Zhao's little trick, a third person appeared in the reflection of the glass.

This man is Mediterranean, wearing a suit, with a kind smile on his face and a loud voice.

"Ji Chen! And you! What are you two doing sneaking around the back door of the classroom!!"

The sound resounded through the corridor, breaking the sky.

"You, look at the scum you dropped after eating the cake! What does it look like! Give it to me in the upper grade group!!"

In such a large grade group, all the teachers had gone to class. The grade director wiped away the hair that didn't exist, and reprimanded angrily: "Ji Chen, you have always made the teachers feel at ease. What's going on today?! Now you took him out of school without permission! Give me an explanation!"

"Hungry, I'll take him out for a meal." Ji Chen and Jiang Zhao looked at each other and said.

"You're not following the school's rules. Let alone eating, you can't even take him out to see a doctor without permission." The grade teacher blushed with anger, "This time I took a boy, what about next time? If you take a girl Go out, how will our school explain to your parents?!"

"Hey... that," Jiang Zhao interrupted as he got more and more talkative, "Hi teacher, I'm going out too, why don't you scold me."

"Of course I want to talk about you. Your name is Jiang Zhao, right? I want to ask your homeroom teacher about you, and see if you are the one who brought the wrong Ji Chen." The grade teacher gave Jiang Zhao a look, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hello? Teacher Su, right? Are you Jiang Zhao's homeroom teacher? I've caught this child leaving school without permission. You should call his parents over as soon as possible and let him go home and reflect on himself."

The head teacher of Class [-] on the other end of the phone said something, and the expression of the grade teacher changed from anger at the beginning to calm, and then from calm to embarrassment.

After hanging up the phone, the grade director coughed twice: "...Since both of your parents are very busy, I won't ask your parents to take you home to reflect. You go to the playground by yourself and run ten laps."

It seemed that the grade director knew that both of them were not easy to offend, so Ji Chen was curious when he stepped out of the grade group.

"The grade director can't control you no matter what your family background is."

"Well..." Jiang Zhao blinked mysteriously, "There is a very powerful person in my family, they can't afford it."

Ji Chen nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, "Pack up your things, let's go to the playground."

"Run ten laps now? We just finished eating..." Jiang Zhao hesitated.

"Which circle do you want to run?" Ji Chen raised his eyes and looked at the green trees outside the window, "Didn't you say you want to go out to play? Go to the playground for a couple of laps, and when you're done walking..."

He took out the campus card in his pocket, smiled and said, "Let's go out to have lunch."

The author has something to say: I really want to eat wontons too! !