Dare to try to hide?

After the voice was sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response for a long time.

Ling Shun couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Taking advantage of the absence of class and the absence of the teacher, Ling Shun found out the number in the address book and dialed it directly.

The prompt is that the other party is turned off.

For a moment, Ling Shun felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

All thoughts are filled with this boy.

Thinking about how he behaved and whether he was safe.

This feeling of ups and downs is not pleasant at all.

So much so that it has been a long time since the class started, and it is difficult for Ling Shun to concentrate on the textbook.

After a while, he checked his phone to see if Jiang Shu had replied to the message.

Originally, Ling Shun never played with his mobile phone in class.

It was not until the end of the last get out of class in the morning that Ling Shun received a call back from the other party.

"Where have you been?" Ling Shun asked first.

"I skipped class and went out to play." Jiang Shu replied slowly, "What's wrong? You sent me so many messages as soon as you turned on your phone. Is there something urgent, brother?"

"I didn't return it because my phone ran out of battery just now. The rice card is in the first layer of my schoolbag, just take it out and use it directly."

Ling Shun: "..."

The phone is dead.

It means people are fine.

The heart that had been hanging all morning was finally let go.

"However, before going out to play, I went home and changed some clothes. The staff of the dry cleaners will come to pick them up after school in the afternoon, and my brother will open the door for me."

"Okay." Ling Shun paused, then asked again, "Are you still angry?"

"angry."

When saying this, Jiang Shu deliberately lowered his voice.

It can be heard that the surrounding environment is very noisy, it should be in a place like an Internet cafe or billiard room.

Mixed with the ambiguous music, talking angry, but inexplicably feeling like a baby.

"Extremely angry."

For a moment, Ling Shun forgot what to say, and his hand holding the phone trembled.

"Okay, I will continue to play games with them. If I go back late at night, I will sleep on the sofa by myself, and it won't affect you."

"Okay..." Ling Shun just wanted to say something when the other party hung up the communication first.

Jiang Shu looked contentedly at the four big characters "Call ended" on the phone.

"No, Xu Hai, I asked you to call Ling Shun back for dinner, why did you pull his hat? Did you threaten him?"

"Brother Jiang, he's getting too close to Han Qiuguo, I can't bear it. Qiuguo has always liked to be with this kind of sissy boy—"

"Who are you talking about being a sissy?" Jiang Shu paused while typing on the keyboard.

"Tell me about myself." Xu Hai smiled after finishing speaking.

Jiang Shu then continued, "It's just a mistake, not only not angry..." Jiang Shu didn't say anything in the second half, and smiled more and more happily at the black-screened computer.

"Thank you." After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he patted Xu Hai on the shoulder.

Xu Hai was taken aback for a while.

I don't know why this slender transfer student has become the focus of the big brother.

Neither dared to care nor asked.

"Let's talk about you, if you want good students to look at you, you should smooth out your hair first and then talk about it. The results will work hard on your own, and this monthly exam will also help you. Get about 500 in the exam, too. Gao is likely to arouse suspicion, and try to let you sit at the front and back tables with others."

"Damn, Brother Jiang, is it true or not?"

"Why are you lying to me? You can just write your name with a pencil. If you don't believe me, ask Li Ze, how much did you test for him last time? Did you let him get the new shoes? You can't let this brother Jiang scream for nothing, can you?"

"Thank you in advance brother!"

"You're welcome. It's fine to have a drink and treat at night." "Get that kid Li Ze out, and get caught by the school if he climbed over the wall and skipped class. Bai has been with me for so many years."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shu suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Ah Hai, can you edit pictures?"

"Where would I do that?"

"Tsk." Jiang Shu pursed his lips impatiently, and finally borrowed a red pen and a black pen from the front desk, and drew on his hands.

"What is this for?"

"Draw the wound."

"Damn, this kind of non-mainstream thing I was in elementary school——"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Shu raised his eyes and glared at him.

"Drawing some wounds is to show weakness. You and I should learn more, and ten Han Qiuguos have caught up." After speaking, he turned on the computer in front of him again, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and group me, you still can't get any points." gone?"

When Ling Shun returned home, the sun was already westward.

Walking to the dining table, I found a note left on it.

【The rice is in the refrigerator, this is my first time cooking, if it doesn’t taste good, brother can just go outside】

To be honest, the handwriting is not very pretty, but you can tell who it is from at a glance.

Jiang Shu cooking?

Ling Shun always felt that if a pampered young master like him dared to cook, there would be no kitchen at home tomorrow.

But Ling Shun still entered the kitchen with curiosity.

The dashboard is a mess.

The used seasonings, cut in half and wilted cabbage, were mixed with the chopping board and piled up on the operating table.

Such a large area was completely covered.

Ling Shun sighed and prepared to clean up later, so he opened the refrigerator first.

Neatly three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetarian, and rice.

The color is a little oxidized due to the long time, but it is still good to see.

Ling Shun took them out and warmed them up.

Ling Shun was a little surprised at the first mouthful.

Except for a little bit salty, it is delicious.

It's the first time I can cook to this level...it's really good.

Ling Shun turned on the phone.

Saw Jiang Shu's circle of friends tweeting. Sending.

[Accidentally cut my hand while cooking today...]

Accompanying pictures are two hand photos.

There was a dark bloodstain on the fingertip.

The location is in an entertainment venue.

The blood seemed to have clotted.

But it can be seen that the wound is not shallow.

Ling Shun couldn't help putting down his chopsticks.

It was as if the food had been mixed with human blood, and it was hard to eat.

Combining morning things with...

After saying such hurtful words, the other party can still come back to cook.

Even got hurt.

Ling Shun suddenly felt that he was not a thing anymore.

Ling Shun opened the dialog box, and finally said a word of concern,【Are you all right?Did you scratch your hand while chopping vegetables?Do you need to buy some medicine for you? 】

【Nothing!It's been bandaged, but it hurts a bit. 】

Ling Shun's heart sank.

Immediately, I felt even more uncomfortable.

[By the way, is my cooking delicious? 】

[Very delicious. 】

[It’s good enough.If Aunt He doesn't come back today, we'll get up early tomorrow morning and go out to eat, so you won't be hungry anymore. 】

【it is good. 】

After sending out, Ling Shun began to focus on the food in front of him.

When it's bad it's really bad.

But it just makes people angry.

It really feels like I have an extra brother.

No matter how bad a boy is in front of outsiders, in front of him he is a little thoughtful and mischievous kid.

And he's very caring about people.

In the past 17 years, only Ling Shun's parents have been able to cook Ling Shun's meals and freeze them in the refrigerator.

Now there is an extra Jiang Shu.

After Ling Shun had finished eating and cleaned up the dishes, he heard the knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I found a young man in a dry cleaner's overalls.

"Hello, is this Jiang Shu, Mr. Jiang?" "He made an appointment to pick up the clothes today."

"Wait a minute." Ling Shun opened the door, walked back to the living room and picked up the down jacket that Jiang Shu wore today.

There is a smell of oily smoke on it, and there are a few oil stains.

I guess it came out while cooking.

"Could you please check if there are any valuables in your pocket? We may not be responsible for the loss."

"it is good."

After Ling Shun reported to Jiang Shu, he began to dig out his pockets.

as predicted.

There was change, earphones, a lighter and a few broken cigarettes, and some napkins.

In the end, Ling Shun found a note in his right pocket.

Like a small ticket.

Ling Shun originally wanted to see if it was important, and if it was a blank piece of paper, he would throw it away for him.

However, when the note is turned over.

Ling Shun's facial expression froze immediately.

#7 Hungry Well Takeout Orders

Order time: 09:08 am

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Fried chicken x1

Sweet and Sour Pork x1

Garlic cabbage x1

Vegetarian Sanxian Soup x1

Northeastern rice x1

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Delivery fee 4

full minus 12

--

Ling Shun, who has always been gentle in life, almost didn't utter a national curse after watching it.

White was moved.

"Uh, sir, have you finished emptying your pockets? Do you still need to wash your clothes?"

"It's over." Ling Shun hurriedly apologized and handed over the clothes, "I wasted your time."

After closing the door, Ling Shun turned on the phone again.

[I bought you some iodine and Zhitongsan, does the wound still hurt? 】

【pain…】

Following this pain, came two more photos.

The fingers have been bandaged, wrapped in thick gauze.

Ling Shun was not in a hurry to coax.

He directly sent the picture of the order receipt to him, and attached a voice note.

"Jiang Shu, is it still hurting?"