When he fell into a deep sleep in a daze, Cheng Zeyuan remembered the way Zhu Qiang smiled at him when he met Zhu Qiang at night, and suddenly thought, it seemed that he hadn't seen that person for a long time.

Of course he didn't expect at that time that Zhu Qiang would appear on his campus again the next day.

At that time, Zhu Qiang had just finished his lunch, walked through the small garden of the school, passed stone tables and benches, and walked around an old tree, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him.

Cheng Zeyuan couldn't help but stop, looking at him in disbelief.

Zhu Qiang seemed to have noticed Cheng Zeyuan a long time ago. Seeing Cheng Zeyuan standing there looking at him, he immediately grinned with white teeth, and waved to Cheng Zeyuan, "Hi, we meet again, good student."

Cheng Zeyuan ignored the name that made him uncomfortable, but got straight to the point, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Qiang didn't mind Cheng Zeyuan's indifference at all, he still had a smile on his face, but the words he said were a little indistinctly lonely, "I've never seen high school, especially such a good high school, so come in and have a look look."

The first thing Cheng Zeyuan thought of was a very practical question, "Did the guard stop you?"

Zhu Qiang tilted his head to look at the grass beside him, and said casually, "I don't look like a student?"

Cheng Zeyuan pursed his lips. In fact, objectively speaking, Zhu Qiang looked no different from Shang Ming's high school students, so it was naturally easy to enter the school.

Cheng Zeyuan stopped continuing the previous topic and asked instead, "When are you leaving?"

Zhu Qiang laughed, "Why do you keep chasing me?"

After being told by Zhu Qiang, Cheng Zeyuan realized that his mood seemed to be a little messed up.He took a deep breath, his face became calm, he no longer cared about Zhu Qiang's whereabouts, and only briefly explained his whereabouts - returning to work, and planned to miss Zhu Qiang's departure.

But when he passed by Zhu Qiang, Zhu Qiang grabbed his arm. Zhu Qiang looked down at Cheng Zeyuan's eyes. I don't know whether it was because of his tone or posture. He looked a little pitiful like a big dog. Lower your voice and say, "Bring me to dinner."

Cheng Zeyuan turned to look at him.

He looked at the direction Cheng Zeyuan was coming from, "Just the cafeteria."

Cheng Zeyuan said, "It's 12:30 now, and there are only leftovers in the cafeteria."

Zhu Qiang said, "It's okay," still holding onto Cheng Zeyuan's arm.

Cheng Zeyuan compromised, broke away from Zhu Qiang's hand, and walked to the cafeteria first.

Zhu Qiang followed behind Cheng Zeyuan without saying a word. After entering the cafeteria, Cheng Zeyuan took Zhu Qiang to the window and told him to eat whatever he wanted.

Zhu Qiang gave a "hmm", but didn't order any dishes.

After all the window shopping, Cheng Zeyuan turned to look at Zhu Qiang and asked, "What do you eat?"

Zhu Qiang didn't answer immediately, but asked, "What did you eat?"

After Cheng Zeyuan had a meal, he turned around and left, and returned with a order of barbecued meat and rice.

Zhu Qiang took the meal from Cheng Zeyuan's hand with a smile. There were not many people in the cafeteria at this time, so Zhu Qiang randomly found a very empty place to sit down.

When Cheng Zeyuan passed by the place where the chopsticks were placed, he picked up a pair, and after Zhu Qiang sat down, he handed the chopsticks to him, then bowed his head and said, "Class is about to start, I'm leaving first, you eat slowly."

Before Zhu Qiang could answer, Cheng Zeyuan left in a hurry.

Zhu Qiang's smile was still on his face. He held up his chopsticks and watched Cheng Zeyuan leave. He didn't put his hand holding the chopsticks on the dining table until he could no longer see him.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bit bitter, and even his eyes looking at the dinner plate almost became hazy.

Cheng Zeyuan attended the class absent-mindedly all afternoon. During this period, he was called back to his senses by his deskmate several times, but he still inadvertently drifted his eyes to the door from time to time, as if a discordant factor might emerge from the open door at any time.

However, as the afternoon passed, nothing unusual appeared.Classes are still dull and uninteresting, and homework is still ridiculously plentiful.

Until after school in the evening, Cheng Zeyuan looked around suspiciously, but he never saw Neng.

As for the end of the evening self-study, Cheng Zeyuan refused the invitation to go to the school's back door to open a small stove again, and went back to the dormitory directly.

This day passed peacefully, the second day was the same, the third day, and the fourth day, nothing was different.

Cheng Zeyuan couldn't tell if he was relieved, but seeing the end of September, it was time for him to go home.

Since entering the second year of high school, the school holidays have become once a month, two and a half days each time.

Cheng Zeyuan's home is in Dongfeng, and it takes about an hour to go back and forth by bus.

Although it is not too far away, Cheng Zeyuan usually lives on campus, and only goes back during holidays.

When he was a freshman in high school, he went home every week, so now is the first time he has been away from home for such a long time.

Thinking of going home soon, Cheng Zeyuan felt a little lighter in his heart.

Cheng Zeyuan likes his home very much. If possible, he certainly hopes to go to high school near his home, but Dongfeng's high school is really not very good. In order to have a better learning environment, he had to leave his hometown.

The day at the end of the month finally came, and Cheng Zeyuan stayed in school for another afternoon, and rushed to the passenger station before dark with all the homework completed, and got on the bus home.

When he got home, it was already dark, and Cheng Zeyuan didn't take anything when he got home, and got off the bus lightly. Although the lights were dark, he saw a figure across the street at a glance.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly and the man didn't speak, Cheng Zeyuan recognized Zhu Qiang at a glance.

Cheng Zeyuan glanced at Zhu Qiang, turned around and turned into the alley behind him, heading home.

Zhu Qiang stood where he was and did not chase after him, nor did he make a sound.

As soon as Cheng Zeyuan entered the house, he could smell the strong smell of food. His parents greeted the door happily, "Who is back?"

"Is my precious son back?"

Cheng Zeyuan rolled his eyes and smiled, "Mom, I'm back."

Cheng's father yelled in the back room, "Son, come in, I'll wait for you to serve dinner. Dad will make your mother starve to death."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng's mother's voice of reproach with a smile came, "Look at your promise, you are such an old man."

Cheng Zeyuan entered the back room, Cheng's father held up a small wine glass, compared to Cheng Zeyuan, "Come on, son, have a drink with dad."

Cheng's mother was dissatisfied, "Don't teach your son badly", she turned to Cheng Zeyuan, "Does my son drink fruit juice? My mother just squeezed it out."

Cheng Zeyuan nodded and smiled, "Okay, let me taste whether it's sweet or not."

Cheng's mother happily went to the refrigerator and brought out a large bottle of bright red juice.

Cheng Zeyuan gave a fake cough, looked at the fruit juice subtly, and exchanged glances with Cheng's father.

Cheng's father sighed, and complained to Cheng Zeyuan about the fruit juice, "Son, you won't be able to guess what kind of fruit juice it is..."

The family ate and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.

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