Tell you to pick up my meal card

Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, Meatball Lettuce Soup, Stir-fried Beans, Stir-Fried Pork with Lettuce, very homely three dishes and one soup, reminded Han Xiao of the days when he was the king at home, and he was quite emotional.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Suddenly I miss my parents."

"Me too. I'll be on vacation for more than two months. Eat." Lu Luofeng smiled, and put the meatballs and Coca-Cola chicken wing slices into his bowl, and Han Xiao picked up the bowl to eat.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows: "You too? You haven't seen my parents yet, think a ghost."

Lu Luofeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled again after a while: "Fool, I'll just say it, eat quickly."

After a meal, Han Xiao suddenly came up with an idea - if any girl has Lu Luofeng's skills, he must marry her back home.

It's a pity... Lu Luofeng is a man, and he is not gay.

Lu Luofeng originally wanted to go to the underground garage to pick up the car, but Han Xiao said he wanted to walk around to digest food. In fact, he didn't quite trust someone who just got his driver's license.

On the way, Han Xiao still couldn't forget the girl who was good at cooking, so he poked Lu Luofeng's arm with his elbow.

"What's wrong?"

"Lu Tiancai, do you have any relatives or sisters who are not dating yet, the ones who are good at cooking?"

"No." Lu Luofeng obviously didn't know what he meant, so he had to answer truthfully.

Han Xiao, who was full of expectations, immediately let go of half of his anger and lowered his request: "Well, if you don't have one, cousins ​​are fine. As long as your cooking skills are similar to yours, you can introduce them to me."

"..." Now that he could tell, Lu Luofeng's handsome face immediately darkened a lot, "Don't worry, I'm the only one in our family who is the best at cooking, so just follow me, why bother looking here and there, no Do you find it troublesome?"

Han Xiao: "..."

In the evening class, Han Xiao's head was full of the words "Just follow me...isn't it troublesome?" in Han Xiao's head, and he couldn't even arouse the interest of Old Man Ye on the podium.

After class at [-]:[-], on the way back to the dormitory, all three of them saw that something was wrong with him. They kept grabbing potato chips and eating them, but after taking a look at him, they couldn't care about him anymore.

Ban Brick jumped in front of him and stared at him several times, making Han Xiao almost annoyed and slapped him away.

"My benefactor, I see that you are depressed, your eyes are red, and your seal is black. This is an ominous omen. You must have encountered a monster. I have a evil talisman here..."

"Go, go, I don't have time to talk to you." It's true when you meet a monster.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you again?"

Jiang Mingyuan was much calmer than Ban Zhuan.

Han Xiao glanced at the three of them, sighed and continued to walk forward at a faster pace. What should he say about this?

Moreover, why did Jiang Mingyuan think that he was "making troubles" and not "being made troubles". Could it be that he is so capable of making troubles on the outside?

When lying on the bed with the lights off, Han Xiao was still thinking about Lu Luofeng's words.

When I logged on to Q, I saw Lu Luofeng's profile photo was still on, and sent him three messages.

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: Han Xiao, I won't force you, you should think about it carefully, if you think I'm a good person, let's stay together.

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: I don't know how to say beautiful words, but everything I say and everything I do is from the bottom of my heart. Really, I just want to be with you.

Chasing Han Xin under the moon: Good night.

Han Xiao was staring at the phone screen in a daze, and the phone vibrated all of a sudden. He was so scared that he immediately came back to his senses, and quickly turned off the phone to silent.

After finding that no one in the dormitory woke up because his bell rang, Han Xiao slowly breathed a sigh of relief, hid under the covers and turned on the screen, and saw a message.

Lu Tiancai: Good night.

Han Xiao replied "Good night, sweet dream", put the mobile phone aside, took the computer next to it, hid under the bed, turned it on, logged on Q, created a group [Unidentified Object], and put "Unknown Object" under the moon "Chasing Han Xin" was put in.

In the middle of the night, Han Xiao had a dream.

When sweet osmanthus is fragrant, the sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the small courtyard are in full bloom, and the air is filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. Ten-year-old Han Xiao sits in the small courtyard and writes his homework. The words that come out are also correct.

A handful of sand with water was suddenly thrown in from the gap in the iron fence, and hit little Han Xiao's back directly.

Little Han Xiao shook off the sand on his body, glared at the person throwing sand over the iron fence, and found that it was a child from the family next door who just moved in.

I heard from his mother that the child next door was about the same age as him, but he was even more adorable than her son, Han Xiao.

Today he finally saw a real person. The child next door is really good-looking, with fairer skin than him, and delicate facial features, like a small porcelain doll. If he is not so skinny, he will definitely like this child from next door.

The child seemed to be a little taller than him, so little Han Xiao "hummed" at him with a bit of hostility, moved his small table to another location, hid away and continued to do his homework.

So what if the kid next door is cuter than him, he is better than him and obedient!

"Hey, you look so cute, come and play with me."

"..." Little Han Xiao buried his head and continued to do his homework.

"I called you, didn't you hear?" The kid next door seemed a little angry.

Little Han Xiao stopped writing, looked up at the child: "My mother said, don't talk to strangers, I won't play with you."

"Then did your mother ever tell you to get along well with your neighbors?"

Little Han Xiao blinked, thought carefully, shook his head, lowered his head and continued to do his homework.

Another handful of sand was thrown over there, and little Han Xiao looked up and glared at the child on the other side of the iron fence.

Seeing little Han Xiao raised his head, the child next door was holding the sand he had just picked up from the artificial pool and laughed: "Come and play with me."

Little Han Xiao hugged his homework into his small arms: "No!" After finishing speaking, he ran up the steps, opened the door and went into the room.

He had never seen a child "invite" another person to play in such a nasty way, and the kid next door was such a nuisance!

As soon as little Han Xiao closed the door separating the small courtyard and the house, he heard the sound of a ball hitting the door.

Little Han Xiao gently opened the door and took a look, and found that there was a basketball in the small yard, and the kid from the next door smiled at him triumphantly, as if to say, let's see if I hit it right.

Little Han Xiao frowned, pouted his mouth, and cursed something he didn't quite understand: "Crazy!"

After the scolded child was stunned for a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Little Han Xiao quickly closed the door, and "Dedede" ran up to the second floor.

At that time, Han Xiao's mother was cooking in the kitchen. The kitchen was a little far away from the small yard. The sound insulation effect of every room in this community was good, so I didn't hear any movement in the yard.

It wasn't until someone rang the doorbell that Han Xiao's mother came out of the kitchen and opened the door.

"Auntie, I dropped the basketball in your yard, can I pick it up?"

Standing outside the door is a beautiful child, about the same age as her family's child. You can't tell the gender from the appearance, but you can only tell from the voice that it may be a boy. When the family first moved here, Han Xiao's mother fell in love with the child when she saw it.

Little Han Xiao has been lying on the railing since he went up to the second floor, always feeling that something bad is going to happen. When he saw that annoying ghost coming in from the door, he was stunned.

The annoying ghost looked up at him, and little Han Xiao felt that the smile on the corner of his mouth became weird, and he shrank his neck in fright.

"Auntie, my parents just went out, and I'm alone at home, can I play with my brother?"

"Don't, mom..." Han Xiao felt that he was screaming terribly.

"Good boy, get up for class soon!" A familiar voice broke into the dream, waking Han Xiao awake, accompanied by two unkind laughter.

He didn't know why he dreamed about things from his childhood. He had long forgotten the name of that annoying ghost, and the neighbors next door had changed several households. It didn't make sense that he still couldn't forget the awkward kid he knew when he was young.

Is it because Lu Tiancai looks as good-looking as that child? He is greedy for beauty—but is he lusting after Lu Tiancai's beauty, or the beauty of the kid next door?

He won't have... pedophilia, it's horrible...

When a person reaches this impulsive age, will he always have this kind of messy thoughts? If he dreams a few more times, should he see a psychiatrist?

After yawning, Han Xiao pushed away the quilt that was pressing on him, and a carp sat up straight. After changing his clothes, his head became a little clearer. He realized that Jiang Mingyuan took advantage of him just now and slapped him on the head. : "You are my son."

Jiang Mingyuan's speed at blocking hidden weapons has always been top-notch. Han Xiao still failed this time, so he looked at someone opposite with a rascal smile on his face: "It's okay...then I don't have living expenses, you always pay living expenses."

Han Xiao pushed the man away, and sat on the bed to change his shoes: "Gonna, look at the art major next door. Ren Lu is a genius who earns money to support himself in his freshman year. He is famous all over the country in the first semester of his freshman year. You still ask me Qian, how are you doing?"

As soon as Brick came out of the bathroom after washing, he heard Han Xiao's words, and his eyes immediately flashed with gossip: "Hey, Brother Xiao, why do you know Lu Tiantian so well? Go on a blind date with Lu Tiantian!"

"A dog that can't spit out ivory is suitable for you. Obviously, I went to work as a coolie for our happy life in 414. Why do you think that Lu Luofeng is with us for no reason, why help us, you little heartless. "

Han Xiao doesn't know if this sentence can scare the three, but he can only say this, although the "coolie" he said was just wiping the dust for more than half an hour, lying on the sofa at Lu Luofeng's house for several hours .

Han Xiao felt that he was really sorry for Lu Tiancai by saying this, but... whoever told him to speak fast, the big deal is to invite Lu Tiancai to eat more expensive food next time to make up for it.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday. During class, Jiang Mingyuan unexpectedly left the classroom for a phone call. When Han Xiao looked at Jiang Mingyuan through the window, he found that his face seemed not quite right.

Jiang Mingyuan also saw him almost at the same moment, smiled at him and turned his back.

While listening to the teacher explaining the book cover design, Han Xiao was worried because of Jiang Mingyuan's expression just now.

However, when the person returned to his seat, he looked cheerful. Han Xiao's worries disappeared immediately, and he thought: It should be fine with this appearance.

The publishing class had no classes for the whole afternoon on Friday. Those who should go home went home, and those who should have wandered around already left. In the whole 414, only Han Xiao and Jiang Mingyuan were left.

At two o'clock, Jiang Mingyuan received another call, his face became very ugly, and there seemed to be a burst of anger in his eyes. Han Xiao had never seen him like this in the same dormitory for more than a year.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll go out for a while, I may not come back at night, you remember to eat, don't eat instant noodles, eating too much is not good for your health."

"How about I go with you?" It's boring for him to be alone in the dormitory.

Jiang Mingyuan paused for a moment while tying his shoelaces, looked up at Han Xiao, and said after a while, "Okay, change your shoes and go."

The two walked out from the main gate of the school, and Jiang Mingyuan stopped a taxi anxiously.

"To the city hospital."

The author has something to say:

I have a bad memory. I should have said it when I wrote Chapter 1 of this book, but I remembered it when I was typing last night.

The inspiration for this novel comes from the author's life, because I lost my second meal card when I started school in my sophomore year, and I felt cute in an instant, and then when I went home to squeeze the bus the next day, I suddenly realized this stalk, Sure enough, novels come from life and are higher than life.

I hope this novel can bring even a little bit of happiness to everyone who is chasing after it. It is the so-called contentment and happiness.

But I still hope that everyone will leave a message. (???) [rearranged version]