The group of snake spirits who left the thirteenth group held the medical records of acute enteritis in their hands, thinking that they could have a quiet dinner with Fu Zhiyuan next time, and take care of each other's feelings, Chu Zi Shen My heart is still very happy.

The place Fu Zhiyuan decided on was a private restaurant, and the owner and his wife both possess special skills, whether it's frying, steaming or frying, the heat is very good.Mr. Fu ordered the meals in advance, and when Chu Zishen arrived, Fu Zhiyuan had only arrived for more than 10 minutes, and a warm white mist was still steaming on the meals.

When Chu Zishen opened the door and entered, he saw such a scene.

Fu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and meditated. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were placed together, rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and his left hand was beating rhythmically on the table. god.

This scene is quiet and peaceful, just like Fu Zhiyuan has always given Chu Zishen a feeling, indescribably calm and stable.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Fu Zhiyuan opened his eyes and turned his head to look. Before his eyes fell on Chu Zichen, he laughed himself. After two or three days, Zhanghua lost some weight." This dusty look really made people feel distressed, and the only comforting thing was that Chu Zichen was still in good spirits.

Chu Zishen laughed.

"It's okay. I'd like to take it seriously. It seems that my spirit is not good. Have you had a good rest these few days?"

Fu Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "Seeing Zhang Hua will spare me a day off."

He took a rare step outside the line he had drawn.Just like Chu Zishen's heart is clear now, he thinks these words are very interesting, and he doesn't point them out, but he can't explain the unexplained ironing in his heart; if Chu Zishen still doesn't understand his feelings, it can be understood as Mr. Fu also occasionally commits a natural crime.

Fu Zhiyuan's psychological construction is still very good. With a smile in his dark eyes, he looked at Chu Zichen fixedly: "If I talk to Zhang Hua later and have a good night's sleep, I will give up. Three days of board and lodging are also willing.”

Chu Zichen finally couldn't hide the weird smile that was suppressed in his heart.

When he was a teenager, he was still young and unfamiliar with love affairs, and it was not uncommon for him to be stalked and molested occasionally.At that time, he either got bored and walked away, or he thought this person was interesting enough to have a few drinks with him.

In the final analysis, these people were all overtly or secretly erased by him in the end.

However, at this time, he felt that Fu Zhiyuan's ambiguous intention was extremely cute, and he didn't want to reply to this sentence between confession and teasing.

He pretended to be serious, and calmly flirted back: "If you want to talk about the past and the present, and lie on the same couch, what is there to ask for, and you will be banned from board and lodging for three days? If this is the case Damage your body, how should I care about heartache?"

Fu Zhiyuan: "..." Wait!This is a dream, please wake up!

#Chu Xiang’s natural base is finally at full level...#

Seeing Fu Zhiyuan's imperceptibly "floating" for a moment, Chu Zishen suppressed the smile on the corner of his lips because of anti-molestation, and swallowed all the words he was going to say.

Originally, he planned to break through the layer of relationship between the two of them today, and get in touch with each other. If there is such a small possibility that it will not work, there is no need to get entangled in anything, just get together and break up.

But now, he still wants to be ambiguous for a while.

Then one day Mr. Fu had a whim, and in the morning when he and Chu Zichen were huddled together under the quilt, they stroked their emotional lines. When talking about this unforgettable anti-molestation incident, Chu Zichen personally revealed the mystery: "You shouldn't have said that at the time. If you didn't say that, I would have picked it up with you that night."

Fu Zhiyuan: "...What did I do wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Chu Zishen admitted frankly, "It's just that you acted too deliciously at that time, and I just wanted to delay you when I had a bad taste by chance."

After saying this, he buried his head in the pillow and laughed sullenly.

Fu Zhiyuan lay on the bed in a daze, and the temperature from that person's naked skin could still be heard from his side.On such a morning with bright sunshine, fresh air, warm bed, and charming beauty, he deeply felt the evil (fun) meaning of the world for himself back then.

——A 27-year-old person still uses this kind of kindergarten-like "I like to watch you worry", is Mr. Chu a little too naive?

But the next moment, Fu Zhiyuan's heart softened.

This person has lost his childish rights since he was a child at the age of 17.It doesn't matter if you procrastinate the things you want to do, even if you have tossed a little, even if you have a bad taste, even if you work a little more on yourself.If he has this temperament, let him be.

The world, family and country, fortune, and the world oppress him, and I will supply him with things that make him elusive.

... When expressing emotion, isn't the movement of your hand under the ground too big?

Fu Zhiyuan turned his head helplessly, met Chu Zichen's gentle and smiling eyes, and heard him whisper in a voice suppressing his smile: "Sincerely, the parts below your neck that cannot be described can no longer be described."

Fu Zhiyuan: "..."

Right now, Fu Zhiyuan is far from expecting this situation in the future.He just pretended calmly that he wasn't disturbed just now, and very honestly persuaded Chu Zichen to eat a few chopsticks of delicious food.

Chu Zishen was full of praise.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Chu Zishen used the topic to change the subject: "The male college should be married and the female college should be married. Jinzhi is not young now, does he have a fiancée?"

Fu Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I'm no better than my elder brother, I've always been used to being alone, deciding on a fiancée to delay other girls. But when it comes to the person I like, right now I really have one."

Chu Zi took a sip of tea slowly: "Well, what a coincidence, I have one too."

Fu Zhiyuan: "..." It's not natural for him to wake up late, but he's enlightened.

He held back the feeling of "planting a cabbage with so much hard work, only to find that it was eaten by a wild boar when it matured", and pretending to be curious, he asked Chu Zichen what kind of situation the person he admired would be like. .

Chu Zishen couldn't hold back the laughter in his heart, and on his face he intentionally expressed his longing for "Yi Ren is on the side of the water": "He? He is usually open-minded, cautious and calm, with a delicate and calm mind. On weekdays She is well-mannered and hard-working at work. She never looks back on her friends, and is very kind to the people she likes, very good.”

"...It sounds like a perfect person."

"Not perfect." Chu Zishen closed his eyes and smiled, and played a joke on Fu Zhiyuan: "He looks too thin."

Fu Zhiyuan was stunned again, carefully reviewed Chu Zichen's words, and finally grasped the point "She is very good to the person she likes...does she actually have someone she loves?"

Chu Zi nodded deeply.

Fu Zhiyuan asked hesitantly: "Then, what does Zhanghua think about this?"

"What you love, you can't be yourself. Just follow your heart." Chu Zishen only said half of what he said, and didn't reveal more, nor did he say that he wanted to clarify this matter in the past two days: "Check out. This meal I'll invite you."

Fu Zhiyuan drove back all the way and didn't say anything more.He also harbors a kind of sadness that "a good cabbage was raped by a pig, the key is that the pig is not me".It wasn't until I went to bed at night that I went through Chu Zichen's description again, and suddenly felt that these words were really familiar.

Especially the phrase "thin"...

etc?Why did he ask Chu Zichen to wrestle with Chu Zichen last week because of something?

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Chu Zishen flirted with Fu Zhiyuan last night, and went to school contentedly the next day.

The teacher in charge looked at his medical records, and then at his complexion.In the past two days, Chu Zishen has indeed lost weight.Ban Ren comforted him with kind words before sending him back to his seat.

The first class in the morning is Chinese class.

Because of the Chinese teacher's bad habit of telling unofficial history, Chu Zishen had an indescribable feeling for her, and would hold his breath first when encountering ancient Chinese examples on weekdays.But today the teacher asked me to prepare Chinese notes as soon as I came in. This class is about composition instead of text.

Chu Zichen breathed a sigh of relief.

Chinese teachers usually teach, almost all of which are products of exam-oriented education.For example, she clearly stipulated that all students in the class must write argumentative essays whenever they write essays, which are stable and easy to score.

After drawing the basic question introduction, three positive examples, one negative example, deepening the theme, connecting with your own reality, and comparing the end of the format paragraphs, the Chinese teacher began to talk about each paragraph.

After all, she also sent away two students. It may not be enough to add some points to the text, but it is not a problem to recite the format of the argumentative essay casually.When talking about the case, she deliberately warned and dealt with it seriously.

"Some classmates, I don't want to talk about you anymore. I usually look at magazines and books, and there are only a few positive examples over and over again. Last week, someone wrote me a small animal sports meeting!" She knocked with an unswerving expression. Knock on the table: "Don't do this, even if you write about Cai Lun making paper, it's much better than writing about little rabbits and cats running in a race."

Speaking of this, she helped to sort it out: "Then what are some cases that are absolutely unusable, and you will die if you step on it? First of all, you must stop talking about Newton cooking watches. Einstein was three years old. Don’t even know how to talk, please don’t talk anymore, the invigilator looks at it every year, it’s really annoying.”

"Especially!" She suddenly emphasized her tone: "Many students still memorize the names of policemen, such as Galileo cooking watches, and Madame Curie cooking watches... Children, where do you get so many watches for you to cook."

The whole class laughed a few times, and some of them still showed guilt.

The teacher didn't look up, and looked through his lesson plans: "I just talked about foreign cases, now let's talk about Chinese ones—why do you love Sima Qian so much? Not enough, there are two or three times..."

Before the Chinese teacher finished speaking, everyone understood the "torture", and the whole class couldn't help laughing wildly.

Amidst the loud laughter, the squad leader wore his signature dumbfounding expression and was out of breath from laughing, while intermittently complaining to Chu Zishen: "Hahaha... I think... If Sima Qian knew ...Haha... In the future, there will be such things as composition for the college entrance examination... He might not write historical records at the beginning..."

It's not a glorious thing to be castrated, but every time you take the composition test in the college entrance examination, you have to hang up poor Grandpa Sima Qian to praise him, and the scars have been exposed time and time again.

The naughty boy shouted from below: "Teacher! We have never written about Sima Qian, that is too low!"

The Chinese teacher snorted and became even more annoyed.

"Yes, you didn't write about Sima Qian. But for some reason in recent years, it has become popular to write about Chu Zishen in composition cases—let me tell you, the cases of Chu Zishen have also been written so much that I can't get tired of it!"

Chu Zishen: "..."

"He was disfigured and exiled, the country was ruined and his family was destroyed. It was already very miserable. You still stepped on his painful feet again and again. If you stepped on it, you stepped on it. The marking teacher has reached the point where he feels like vomiting when he sees Chu Zishen... ..."

Chu Zishen: "..."

"Okay, if you want to say that you have nothing in your stomach, I really have nothing to write about except Sima Qian and Chu Zishen, so I won't say anything. But do you really want to scare people? Last year, your teacher and I checked the college entrance examination papers, and I checked a child. Write He must be very talented'Chu Zishen was tortured, his kneecaps were dug out, and he was exiled to the frontier, so he could only drag his body and climb on the gravel to repair the city wall...'”

This is clearly a combination of Chu Zishen, Sima Qian and Sun Bin!

The whole class burst into laughter.

Knowing the inside story, Di Miao secretly glanced at Chu Zishen, watched him take a deep breath, and buried his face in his palm.

...It was already miserable enough at the beginning, but it feels so sad to be said like this.

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