Captive

University life is very casual, as long as there are no classes, you can live as you want, but Han Xiluo has always been strict with himself, getting up very early every day, running, eating and reading, which is his compulsory homework in the morning.

It was the same this morning. I got up on time at 06:30, dressed and washed in one go. Because Song Yang and Zhao Qingjun were still sleeping, Han Xiluo moved very lightly, but Zhao Qingjun still woke up.

"It's so early." Zhao Qingjun looked at the clock, it was only six fifty.

Han Xiluo said slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you. I'm used to getting up so early. Go on to sleep. I'm going out."

Zhao Qingjun didn't lie down and continued to sleep, but began to put on his clothes, and said with some drowsiness: "No, I'm a light sleeper. Wait for me, I'll go out with you."

Han Xiluo had no choice but to wait for Zhao Qingjun. He looked at Zhao Qingjun's figure in a daze. He remembered that Zhao Qingjun's family was very complicated in the past, and the relationship between his parents had always been bad, and he didn't get the mother's love and father's love he deserved. He was often alone. Staying at home, his parents only left him money that he could not spend.That's why he liked to bully him so much when he was a child, and his father told him to care more about Zhao Qingjun and play with him more, that's why he tolerated and backed down again and again, thinking he was very pitiful.

It's just that now the feng shui turns, it's my turn to be pitiful, my parents are gone, the company has become someone else's, and I am alone in this place full of memories, yearning and grieving alone.But fortunately, Zhao Qu is still there, at least I still have Zhao Qu by my side, he will always be with me, maybe...

I don't know what Zhao Qu is doing now, he is still dealing with the company's affairs.Han Xiluo couldn't help but think of Zhao Qu's words last night, and blushed unconsciously. Zhao Qu really didn't know what shame was!

Han Xiluo was immersed in her own world, standing there blushing and resentful for a while, so Zhao Qingjun couldn't help pinching Han Xiluo's face with his hands, and said: "What are you thinking about, little Han, what are you thinking about?" So mesmerized."

Han Xiluo patted Zhao Qingjun's hand away, and said angrily, "The speed is so slow, I'm going to fall asleep waiting!"

Zhao Qingjun laughed, and put his hand on Han Xiluo's shoulder, "Okay, to compensate you for waiting for me, I'll treat you to breakfast."

"It's almost there!"

The two walked towards the playground, but they didn't see many people along the way, and only a few people were running and exercising on the playground.

"There's no one there, Xiao Hanzi, do you get up so early every day?" Zhao Qingjun yawned and squinted at the standard 400-meter playground.

Han Xiluo stretched her waist, stretched her legs, twisted her neck, and said, "Only at school can I be so regular, and at home I can relax a lot." Then he started to run.

Zhao Qingjun also started running. He usually exercises, often goes to the gym, and requires himself to run a few kilometers in the morning and evening every day. He has maintained this habit since he was a child. He told Han Xiluo that he wanted to When he was a soldier, he began to exercise himself every day to make himself stronger. Although he later dismissed the idea of ​​being a soldier, he still kept the habit of running every day.

Neither of them spoke while running, Zhao Qingjun's eyes followed Han Xiluo all the time, but Han Xiluo didn't notice it.

After running four laps, Han Xiluo was a little out of breath, and her legs trembled when she walked.

"Hoo hoo... my physical strength has dropped in one winter vacation. I have never been so tired before running four laps a day at school!"

Zhao Qingjun is much better than Han Xiluo. His physical strength has always been good, and he has been exercising from time to time, so the four laps are nothing to him. It didn't make him unable to straighten his waist like Han Xiluo.And he also slowed down to follow Han Xiluo, following him leisurely.

"Who told you to run so many laps at once, I don't know how to get used to it first." Zhao Qingjun walked to Han Xiluo's side, took his arms, and wanted to help him go.

"No need to help. It's not that the leg is broken, but the calf is a little soft. It's nothing serious." Han Xiluo threw away Zhao Qingjun's hand, and walked away with trembling legs.

Zhao Qingjun smiled helplessly, he didn't know that he didn't need help, he just wanted to be close to him, just wanted to touch him.

There were not many people in the cafeteria, so Han Xiluo excitedly ran to the queue, turned to Zhao Qingjun and said, "Let you see our school's breakfast, which is very rich."

Zhao Qingjun, who was behind Han Xiluo in the row, rubbed Han Xiluo's face with his hands, and said softly, "I think you are very rich."

Han Xiluo stared at Zhao Qingjun, slapped his hands off, and said angrily, "Don't touch me, I won't be polite if you rub my face again!"

Zhao Qingjun raised his eyebrows, "Hey, tell me, little Hanzi, how do you want to be rude to me?"

"Hmph, this is it!" After speaking, he stepped on Zhao Qingjun's foot, stomping so hard that his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

"Hiss!" Zhao Qingjun bent his back in pain, and quickly moved his feet. Han Xiluo stomped to death!

Han Xiluo laughed "haha". Seeing Zhao Qingjun deflated made him very happy, and it could be regarded as revenge for being bullied when he was a child.

"See if you dare to provoke me again, next time I'll kick my crotch!" Han Xiluo's smug expression made Zhao Qingjun's heart churn, I really owe/fuck.

The breakfast at the school is indeed very rich, including Western breakfast, bread, milk, cakes, etc., and there are even breakfasts for a few ethnic groups. I have never seen it before, and it looks very strange.

In the end, Han Xiluo ordered a lean meat porridge and two big meat buns.Zhao Qingjun ordered a vegetable porridge, two eggs and two steamed buns made of white flour.

"Wow, it still tastes the same, it's so good!" Han Xiluo took a big mouthful of the porridge and licked her lips contentedly. It was really delicious.

Seeing that Han Xiluo ate so deliciously, Zhao Qingjun's appetite was mobilized. He took a big mouthful of porridge, peeled the eggshell while chewing, and then put the peeled egg into Han Xiluo's bowl.

"Well, you Karma." Han Xiluo had a big mouthful of porridge in his mouth, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Don't you know about an egg a day? Don't be picky eaters!" Zhao Qingjun showed the posture of forcing Han Xiluo to eat all kinds of food he didn't like when he was a child, so Han Xiluo couldn't refute, he was really used to being bullied!

"You really care about a lot." Han Xiluo muttered softly, but he also knew that Zhao Qingjun was showing kindness to him, so he obeyed, even though he really hated eating eggs!

After Han Xiluo and Zhao Qingjun returned from reading books in the library after breakfast, Song Yang came to breakfast with sleepy eyes and met them on the way.

Song Yang was no stranger to Han Xiluo getting up early, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingjun to get up so early.

"Why do you two get up so early? It's so cold, and the bed is so warm. You two are not abused! You are so diligent after coming to college." Song Yang was wrapped up like a bear, with his hands in his pockets, They don't want to take it out.

Han Xiluo knew that Song Yang was afraid of the cold and lazy, but Zhao Qingjun frowned and said, "It's not tiring to wear so much, and it's already past nine o'clock, I really want to be an otaku!"

Song Yang smiled silly.Said: "I'm afraid of the cold, and if I wear too little clothes, I'll catch a cold. I'll change when I get warmer in the morning."

Zhao Qingjun didn't say anything else, Han Xiluo and Song Yang said goodbye and went to class.