"There's no class in the morning, you get up so early?" Yao Chun poked his head out from the bunk, "Go out?"

"Yeah." Qin Zhu hesitated for a moment, but didn't say that he was going out with Cong Jian. Mentioning him might remind Yao Chun of Han Ting.

The last time Cong Jian was injured, Qin Zhu came back late and didn't talk to Yao Chun much.

The next day I accompanied Cong Jian to get the injection, and he brought food from Yuan Ji back. After eating, Yao Chun said, "I'm going to follow up the post. It's so delicious that it makes people forget all their troubles." What does it look like? Nothing happened, and later I apologized to him, saying that I was sorry for getting him involved.

Qin Zhu naturally said "it doesn't matter" and didn't ask any other questions.

He can see for himself that Yao Chun's label is still the same, and there is no intention of ending it, and he may have to work hard in the future.

Han Ting didn't know what was going on, so he had a chance to ask Cong Jian later?

Have a chance to talk again!

First figure out when to remove the stitches today, and then talk about what you left last night!

He didn't sleep well!

Saying "Let's talk about it tomorrow", Cong Jian didn't make him wait any longer. As soon as he thought about it, the news came.

Cong Jian: "Are you up?"

Qin Zhu: "I can't sleep all night."

Cong Jian: "?"

Qin Zhu: "It's so uncomfortable to be so addicted."

Cong Jian: "Go downstairs."

Qin Zhu saw a possibility from these two words, typed a row of question marks and sent it, and there was another news coming over there quickly.

Cong Jian: "I yelled? Which floor are you on, can you hear me?"

What kind of confusing operation is this!Qin Zhu jumped up from his chair and greeted Yao Chun: "I'm leaving!"

"You don't have breakfast? Come back quickly if you miss me..."

Qin Zhu shut Yao Chun's question at the door, and after he reminded him of the morning restriction in the 612 dormitory, his father Fang Xiang hadn't come back yet, so he quickly sent a voice message in the group, and then rushed downstairs.

It's best that Cong Jian isn't fooling him!

Facts have proved that Cong Jian will not do such boring things.

However, it is also very inexplicable to suddenly appear downstairs in his dormitory!

"Why are you here?" Qin Zhu ran to Cong Jian, very confused, "Why did you come? How do you know that I live in this building?"

"You'll know if you ask. There is always a scope for any grade and department." Cong Jian asked leisurely, "Which floor do you live on?"

The clothes he is wearing today... still run so fast, like a little pig with all four hoofs spread out.

"Sixth floor." Qin Zhu heard that he didn't answer the important point, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

"I want to go to have breakfast and no one will accompany me." Cong Jian wanted to say that he had such a way of talking about it, why didn't he know the point, but last night he was tempted to take revenge, so it's not good to go too far, "You are free, let's go together ?”

This question asks, can I still say "I don't have time, you can go by yourself".Qin Zhu thought for a while, and found a flaw: "Can you find your friend?"

Cong Jian glanced at him: "Have you ever seen a man who has a relationship get up so early?"

Qin Zhu was speechless.

I'm sorry, it's his lack of knowledge!

Cong Jian's so-called breakfast place is quite luxurious, it's the kind of morning tea in a hotel, and you can get in as soon as you swipe your face. Qin Zhu didn't know the price, and felt more and more wrong.

Cong Jian looks like she must invite him to dinner today, why?

"What does this look like?" Cong Jian sat down and saw Qin Zhu staring at himself, "How can I sell you?"

This restaurant needs to order food, Qin Zhu looked down at the tablet computer that the waiter brought, full of doubts and couldn't care about what he wanted to eat, so he simply asked, "Why did you invite me to dinner all of a sudden?"

Of course it's because I owe you a favor!Cong Jian thought that Qin Zhu would definitely accompany him to remove the stitches, just in time to fool him out in the morning, but he didn't expect him to be so vigilant every day.

The key is that he owes him a favor, and it's really hard to say it.

"It's about my sister." Cong Jian mentioned vaguely, "Thank you for reminding me."

If he hadn't made his uncle's cousin pay attention, who would have thought that Cong Zhen would be so capable when she is quiet and well-behaved every day?

Not only the piano teacher, but three or five of them were like puppets in front of her, pulling and moving.

"Ah." Qin Zhu understood. Seeing that he didn't want to mention it, he hesitated for a while and didn't ask further.

Cong Jian was actually wondering how Qin Zhu could see it. Seeing that he was hesitating to speak, and then panicked, she asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Qin Zhu leaned forward and asked softly, "Is your sister okay?"

Cong Jian didn't know what to keep quiet about. Seeing that he was so careful, he probably wouldn't know the inside story, so she replied normally, "It's impossible for her to be okay."

Cong Zhen's psychological quality is good. If it weren't for the doctor of Mr. Cong among the people she controls, she would not be able to admit it.

The doctor, she said, was inattentive and had absolutely no intention of inquiring about the old man's physical condition. Cong Jian was afraid that she would be beaten, so she covered it up for her.

It took a lot of effort to get those people out of control. I have been dealing with this matter for the past two days, and finally it was resolved by Cong Zhen saying "you are no longer of any use to me".

I don't know what means, psychology?Didn't she learn instrumental music at school?

Li Ge's father opened the door for Li Ge, and Ge Ge got home.

"That's good!" Qin Zhu became happy.

I feel that my strange ability has helped people.

Cong Jian felt that his reaction was not right, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Forget it, let him happily choose snacks.

Only by not pretending to be a thing in your heart can you eat deliciously.

"I'm full." Qin Zhu put down his chopsticks contentedly, "Realize the freedom of shrimp dumplings! I want to post it on Moments to show off to my mother!"

Cong Jian was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he heard him mention his family members, and he joked as naturally as possible: "Are you a little filial?"

"You don't know, every time the two of us come to eat this kind of food, we say that we want to order ten cages of shrimp dumplings, and then we are discouraged when we enter the door." Qin Zhufa didn't dare to speak boldly about Aite's mother in his circle of friends, lest mother and son turn against each other, "I have experience. , next time I will fly her!"

Cong Jian didn't understand: "Why?"

Qin Zhu explained to him: "If you order so much, the waiter will be surprised for a moment."

Cong Jian still didn't understand: "Is the service attitude bad?"

"No! It's the eyes, the surprised eyes!" Qin Zhu realized that explaining to him was a waste of effort, "Have you never been cowardly about anything?"

Cong Jian shook her head: "No."

"Excellent!" Qin Zhu praised him, and then said, "Actually, it's not difficult if you have done it before. The waiter is so calm. Maybe you often receive such unreasonable requests?"

No, this really doesn't happen often.Cong Jian thought about how he described the mother and son who wanted to order ten cages of shrimp dumplings and were cowardly again, and felt a little happy, so she teased him: "Listen, you are quite experienced in coquettish? Aren't you able to chat with anyone, like What is said on the Internet, social bull syndrome."

"Ah?" Qin Zhu was suddenly diagnosed, and he paused for a moment before saying, "Are you polite, Mr. Cong?"

Cong Jian choked on the tea.

"Goodbye, we're going to have a breakup today. You're such a chic social man." Qin Zhu felt that he had almost rested, and got up jokingly, when his wrist was suddenly pulled, "Huh?"

Cong Jian acted subconsciously. Feeling something was wrong, she let go of her hand and made an excuse in embarrassment: "...the tea is not finished."

"Oh." Qin Zhu sat back again. It was because he was being rude, and he was about to leave without saying a word. He saw that Cong Jian had already finished eating, and thought he could do it anytime.

How should I put it, it's a bit embarrassing.

"Your arms are so long." Qin Zhu, who is in the late stage of "eliminating embarrassment on the spot", found a point to change the subject in a second, leaned forward, stretched his arms and shook, "I need this posture to pull stay with you?"

Cong Jian saw that he was exaggerating so much that he almost put his chin on the table, and he smiled and talked again, and for a moment it overlapped with his profile picture, he was silly and cute.

The tea was too hot, and I was sweating from drinking it.

Cong Jian put down her cup and stood up: "Let's go."

Qin Zhu used this posture to stretch his wrist enough: "Look, let me just say, it's too difficult."

Perhaps feeling the pulse with her fingertips, the chain reaction affected her heartbeat—Cong Jian only felt a thump in her chest, and then her blood rushed to her brain, and her whole body was not quite right.

Fuck, why did I feel the same as when I saw Ji Yunhong secretly taking photos of him and Qin Zhu in the group two days ago, talking nonsense.

Are you envious of mother and child having breakfast together?

possible.

"Let's go." Thinking of her mother, Cong Jian calmed down instantly, and urged, "The time for online registration is coming soon."

Qin Zhu jumped up: "Let's go."

Cong Jian frowned, still the same, like a monkey in the sky.

After the stitches were removed, the doctor said that he was recovering very well. Qin Zhu saw that nothing was wrong, so he planned to go back to school.

"I want to eat fish at noon." Cong Jian said, "No one is with me."

"You can always find your friends for lunch, right?" Qin Zhu felt very strange, "What time is it?"

Cong Jian was very calm: "Lei Yang quit, his partner won't eat fish."

"You don't have only one friend." Qin Zhu accompanied him to see the doctor that night, there were friends on the other side of the video, and they also talked about other friends, who are they fooling, "Why do you always want to invite me to dinner?"

It was because of her unreliable friend - Cong Jian felt sorry for Qin Zhu.

The two of them were talking next to the car that day, when Ji Yunhong went to the mall to buy something for his wife, took a photo and posted it in the group, those guys immediately started a rumor.

The photos were taken in an indescribable way, and Cong Jian happened to not be looking at her phone at the time, only to find out later, and they were about to make a fuss again, so she didn't mention it.

He has been very guilty these two days. If he hadn't clarified, those people would not have dared to do this.

"I'll leave if you don't speak." Qin Zhu felt puzzled, "Goodbye."

"Wait a minute." Cong Jian stopped him, took out his mobile phone and looked through the group chat history, "My friend took a sneak shot, I'm sorry."

Qin Zhu looked left and right at the screen, but he didn't know where he was photographed. It was clear that all the photographs were Cong Jian who was short and listening to him.

Qin Zhu asked: "Are you some kind of male star, or do you often appear on financial news, but you were secretly photographed?"

"I really think highly of me." Seeing his attitude, Cong Jian was a little relieved, "They are making trouble with me, you just don't get angry."

"I don't have anything to do here." Qin Zhu waved his hand, "Let's go."

"I really have no one to accompany me at lunch." Cong Jian didn't move this time, but said flatly, "It's fine if you're not free."

Qin Zhu didn't take the blame: "I'm free, but I just don't want to be invited to dinner by you."

Cong Jian said indifferently, "AA."

"I'll check the per capita rate later." Qin Zhu is very vigilant now. They have successfully blocked him from entertaining guests. They have learned from the past, and there is no big mistake in being vigilant.

"Okay." Cong Jian raised her chin, "Let's go?"

I suddenly felt that he was a bit dazzlingly handsome, it must be a bonus from the fish!Qin Zhu couldn't help but ask: "What kind of fish is this solar term..."

Today is also a happy cook!

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