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When the child came over, Zhou Yi glanced at him lazily. After seeing the facial features clearly, he had to admit that they did look alike, especially the eyes. This child really had single eyelids.

"Chen—" Ge Zhaolin drew a long voice, forgetting his name.

"Chen Qingzhe."

"Oh," Ge Zhaolin couldn't help smiling, and turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, "It doesn't look like it?"

Zhou Yi also laughed, but did not speak.

Even the voice is similar, to say that it doesn't look like is to deceive yourself.

He suddenly discovered that being good-looking is not always a good thing. It is easy to bump into faces. All the good-looking people in the world are more or less similar. The more correct the facial features are, the closer they are to perfection, the more they look like they were carved out of a mold.

Ge Zhaolin stretched out his salty pig's hand, and pinched the flesh on Chen Qingzhe's face. The latter was stunned. He didn't know whether it was the school's elder brother who wanted to punish him or something else. In short, he froze and didn't dare to move. He didn't say anything.

"Hey." Ge Zhaolin swears with a smile. He doesn't know why he has such a bad taste, as if he is bullying Chen Duo openly, and Chen Duo has to hold back and dare not fight back.

"That's all you can do," Zhou Yi raised his head and took a sip of wine, "You can try Chen Duo instead."

"I won't." Ge Zhaolin touched Chen Qingzhe's neck for a while like a rascal, "Do you know what to call me?"

"Brother Lin." Chen Qingzhe almost stuttered nervously.

Ge Zhaolin pointed at Zhou Yi, "Do you know what to call him?"

"Brother Zhou."

"No." Ge Zhaolin patted him on the shoulder and said seriously, "Call him husband."

Chen Qingzhe: ""

Zhou Yi: ""

Ge Zhaolin laughed loudly: "Brother Zhou, are you sure you can't enjoy yourself? What a rare opportunity, if it were Chen Duo, he would have beaten us to paralysis."

"Get out." Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, he doesn't have such a boring habit, and he doesn't want to hear Chen Duo call her husband at all, it's very awkward, it's better to call him brother.

After Ge Zhaolin had teased the child, he said sorry to him, and asked him to go back and continue dancing. Ge Zhaolin turned to look at Zhou Yi, and asked, "Can you still contact Chen Duo?"

Zhou Yi was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Me and Han Zhao too," Ge Zhaolin clicked his tongue, "Qin Xian caused trouble, I don't know if Chen Duo is willing to take care of his sister."

"What's the matter?"

"She beat her cousin's girlfriend, and she lost her left eye." Ge Zhaolin lowered his head and started the game again.

Zhou Yi snorted, "Chen Duo didn't tell Qin Xian when he went to Nanjing, so he just doesn't want to care about it."

Ge Zhaolin played the game and said: "It doesn't matter, it should have been out of the way long ago. There are too many things to do every day, which is annoying."

Zhou Yi didn't say anything else, finished his drink, lay on the sofa and woke up, said goodbye and left with his coat.

He didn't take a taxi, and walked alone at night to sober himself up, and borrowed the wind to blow away some of the alcohol smell from his body, so as not to be scolded when he got home.

There were so many stars tonight, it was rare for Zhou Yi to see such a good night view, so he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, converted them into MMS and sent them to Chen Duo.

I don't know if there are more stars in Nanjing than here.

It doesn't matter even if you don't have one, because Chen Duo has never been short of stars, and he doesn't have to envy the stars in the sky.

He folded a lot for Chen Duo.

Zhou Yi laughed like a fool, and then scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, being as hypocritical as a woman, which is boring.

After returning home and taking a shower, he continued to sort out the morning's wrong question book.

Chen Duo gave him all kinds of notes, knowledge sorting maps and other things that he had written by himself during his third year of high school, as well as Chen Duo's wrong question book. Zhou Yi also got it, and he opened it to read it. It was a big deal at the time, and there was no one who wrote the wrong question book like a copybook, and there was almost no scribble or even a pen.

Zhou Yi has also deliberately slowed down his writing speed recently, and even wrote the draft very carefully.

I want to try my best to improve my unstable cursive handwriting, because good handwriting can be a great advantage in the college entrance examination.

At 23 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yi went to bed and rested.

Before going to bed, he habitually checked Weibo for a while, looking at political news and social hotspots. After more than 20 minutes of browsing, he couldn't help but click on the text message to see if Chen Duo had replied.

Sure enough not.

As expected, within reason.

Zhou Yi turned off the phone and put it on the bedside, turned over and closed his eyes to sleep.

On the first day of school, there were a lot fewer people in the class. Those who had no hope of getting into college basically gave up. Those who should go home to farm the land, and those who came down to work part-time, all the monkeys in the back row left, and the classroom seemed so deserted for the first time. .

Zhou Yi is one of the few people who insist on reviewing every day during the summer vacation. He doesn’t need to listen to the school’s lectures very much. The teacher also allows him to make his own test papers in class. Zhou Yi followed Chen Duo’s notes and combined the same set of questions and test papers. I bought a copy of them all and started on the road of brushing the questions.

He went back to the dormitory during the lunch break, and the school reassigned the beds. The new dormmates were four senior high school students and one freshman. Zhou Yi was speechless when he saw the freshmen. bit.

And there is also someone who has known him for a long time among the senior students, Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui looked at Zhou Yi with dim eyes, he was estimating that he and Zhou Yi would be singled out, who would be more likely to win, after all the dormitory must have a boss, and he had been unhappy with Zhou Yi for a long time.Zhou Yi was covered by Chen Duo before, he really didn't dare to move, now that Chen Duo is gone, wouldn't Zhou Yi be a waste?

Jiang Hui thought for a while, and decided to keep the peace on the first day of school, and beat Zhou Yi again later when he found a legitimate reason.

But even if he let Zhou Yi go, he didn't intend to let the other people go. Jiang Hui's way of greeting was to slap someone on the face, and then said with a stinky face, "Call me Grandpa."

Zhou Yi heard the crisp and loud slap and turned to look at them.

The other high school seniors were all bespectacled kids, and they looked like they were not bastards. They were either academic masters or weak academics. They didn't have the backbone of a scholar at all, so they yelled obediently while covering their faces.Usually the softness of the first person will weaken the courage of the second person to resist, so grandpa rang out in the dormitory one after another. Chen Qingzhe's face did him more harm than good. When Jiang Hui saw him, he immediately He slapped him several times in succession.

"Try to stare again?" Jiang Hui pointed to his nose, and suddenly punched him in the stomach, "Kneel down and yell, hurry up."

Chen Qingzhe had never seen such a posture when he was a freshman. The bastards in the tenth middle school were more ruthless than the other. He was directly frightened by Jiang Hui, his legs bent down tremblingly, and he knelt down with a bang.

Zhou Yi leaned against the bedpost and let out a tut.

Jiang Hui grabbed Chen Qingzhe's hair, lifted his head, and said impatiently, "Scream."