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Early the next morning, Shang Chu woke up at 05:30 to wash up as usual, and when he went downstairs, he saw Bai Aize waiting for him by the playground. Going to the cafeteria to eat, I don't know if the master got up late and was lazy, the pumpkin porridge that Bai Aize often eats hasn't been cooked yet.

"Porridge porridge," Shangchu stood by the back kitchen door, tiptoed to look inside, muttering non-stop, "Where is porridge porridge?"

"Go, go, go!" Auntie pushed a cart of steamed buns out, waved her hands and shouted, "It's in the way, it's in the way, what do you want to eat, wait at the front window!"

"Aunt, where's the pumpkin porridge?" Shang Chu asked after her.

"Hey, it's boiling inside, it's almost there, wait a little longer!" Auntie put the cart aside and rubbed her hands on the apron, "Are you in such a hurry? I'll go in and give you a reminder!"

"Hey, hey! Don't rush, don't rush," Shang Chu stopped the aunt, glanced at Bai Aize who was scalding the dishes by the pool, and said in a low voice, "No rush, please let the master cook slowly, slow down Son, the slower the better, take your time."

The aunt laughed angrily: "Don't be in a hurry, what are you blocking the door to see!"

"I'm just looking at it." Shang Chu stretched his neck out of shape, looking eagerly at the kitchen, "I'm here to supervise the hygiene situation."

"He's joking." Bai Aize came over and patted Shang Chu on the back of the head, "He likes to mess around, so please ignore him."

Aunt Shang Chuchong laughed twice, and said to Bai Aize: "The pumpkin porridge is not ready yet, we have to wait."

"Then don't drink porridge, eat something else." Bai Aize said.

"Don't!" Shang Chu hurriedly pulled him back, "Pumpkin porridge is delicious, don't you drink it every morning? I want to drink it too, so just wait, it's coming soon, I'll I just asked my aunt, and she said it will be fine soon..."

He was speaking faster and faster, his eyes were erratic, and he was hiding a little panic. Bai Aize noticed something and asked him, "Ah Chu, don't you like the smell of pumpkin?"

"I don't know why I just want to drink porridge all of a sudden," Shang Chu pursed his lips, his eyes fell on his own toes, and then slowly moved up to look at Bai Ai Ze's face, holding his little finger with one hand and shaking it After shaking, he said softly, "Just wait with me, it will be there in a while."

"Okay, wait a minute, I just want to drink pumpkin porridge." Bai Aize held his palm with his backhand.

Shang Chu nodded, and then pointed to the noodle window beside him: "Just now I saw that the steamed stuffed buns have come out, why don't you go buy steamed stuffed buns first, I want to eat char siu."

"No rush," Bai Aize held his hand and said with a smile, "I'll wait until the porridge comes out."

Shang Chu paused, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "No hurry, no hurry, then wait."

Bai Aize always eats slowly, and Shang Chu often suspects that what is on his plate is not an ugly fried poached egg, but some noble steak; Well, he eats fast, and he is a talker, Bai Aize told him about this several times, for fear that he would choke himself, but Shang Chu couldn't change it, and claimed that the meaning of life is to have fun, and you have to eat big mouthfuls Can be cool!

Shang Chu took a pork bun from the dinner plate, Bai Aize frowned habitually, raised his head and said, "Eat slowly..."

He stopped before he finished speaking, Shang Chu held the bulging fat bun in his right hand, took a sip, and chewed some of the snow-white dough carefully, while holding a spoon in his left hand, scooped some more Take a sip of porridge, and it looks elegant.

How did the little bastard change his sex today?

Bai Aize looked at Shang Chu dumbfounded, this scene was like a 0.5 slow movie, how weird it looked.

"Is the sun coming out from the west?" Bai Aize raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you say you should eat carefully and eat slowly?" Shang Chu rolled his eyes at him, then pretended to pull out a tissue and stuffed it on his neckline, then bit off a small piece of char siew with his front teeth, and straightened his back, " Do you think I look like a noble?"

"Hmm..." Bai Aizemo looked at him for a moment, then said, "It's already very similar, but there's still one step left."

"What?" Shang Chu opened his eyes wide.

"Here," Bai Aize leaned over, lifted his little fingers up, took out his phone and took two photos of him, "Now it's perfect."

"What are you shooting?" Shang Chu asked.

Bai Aize adjusted the phone to find the angle: "Very handsome, very elegant, very noble."

"That's it!" Shang Chu was praised so much that he couldn't find Bei, and he almost flew into the sky with a long tail, and winked at the camera happily, "Is it okay? My hands are sore."

"Okay," Bai Aize flicked the few photos just taken on his phone, and praised sincerely, "It looks good."

"You nobles are still so particular?" Shang Chu didn't react for a while, and looked at his hands with his little finger raised suspiciously, and after half a second, he threw the buns into the plate, "Damn it! Orchid finger! Your uncle's Bai Aize!"

Bai Aize laughed happily, Shang Chu gritted his teeth in embarrassment, and kicked Bai Aize under the table: "Delete the photo!"

Bai Aize stuffed the phone into his pocket, and Shang Chu insisted on grabbing it. Bai Aize lightly pressed the soft flesh on his waist, Shang Chu gasped, and stared at him viciously: "Fuck you!" Sneak attack!"

Bai Aize took the opportunity to stuff the leftover half of the pork bun into his mouth: "Hey, don't make trouble, eat."

Shang Chu gave him a middle finger.

Bai Aize laughed and kneaded the back of his neck once and for all. Shang Chu was pinched comfortably, and his whole body softened like a puddle of cotton soaked in water. He let out a "hum" from his nose, Sitting back on his seat, he gnawed on the buns in small bites.

After eating breakfast for nearly half an hour under Shang Chu's intentional procrastination, he sent Bai Aize out of the school to a corner with no one around, and asked him, "Have you asked for leave yet?"

"I sent an email to the instructor," Bai Aize said, then turned to tell Shang Chu, "Remember to apply medicine, don't touch the wound with water, don't eat ice."

"I know, I know, you've said it several times," Shang Chu wrinkled his nose impatiently, moved his eyelashes and asked again, "Then how many days have you asked for leave? Are you in time for the next week's exam?"

"One week," Bai Aize curled his fingers and tapped on his forehead, "put it down, it won't be that easy for you to get No.1."

"Get lost!" Shang Chu pushed him, and said with a cold snort, "It's not easy for me to get No.1, ten of you are not enough for me."

"Stupid," Bai Aize rubbed his head, "Let's go."

"Oh, bye." Shang Chu waved his hand, "Send me a WeChat message when you arrive."

"Well," Bai Aize looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then sighed lightly, leaned over and hugged him, "Ah Chu, my mother is ill, I haven't seen her for a long time, go back and take care of her for a while, Come back when she gets better."

"Oh," Shang Chu hugged him back, "Then you take good care of her."

"I still have to come back for exams and school." Bai Aize tilted his head and kissed his ear, "You are here too, and I will definitely come back as soon as possible. With so many bad things about you, how can I rest assured that you are alone."

Shang Chu's fingertips stuck to his back paused, and Bai Aize really saw it.

He thought that he had pretended well enough, but Bai Aize still noticed his small thoughts.

Running procrastinatingly, eating slowly, it was all on his intention, just to make Bai Aize leave later.

Before going to bed last night, Shang Chu originally planned not to cover himself with the quilt, but he thought badly that if he would catch a cold and have a fever when he woke up, Bai Aize would love him so much, he would definitely not be willing to leave.He lay with his eyes closed for more than ten minutes, feeling hot and cold, and finally got out of bed, closed the window, and got into the bed again.

The warmth gradually enveloped him, Shang Chu looked at the pitch-black ceiling, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him.

Why is he so headstrong? He has an exam next week. If he really falls ill at this critical juncture, is it possible that he still expects Secretary Bai to descend from the sky and give him an amnesty token?Besides, Bai Aize just went back home, and his home is in the urban area of ​​the capital. He either traveled far, went abroad, or left without saying goodbye. He just went back to see his mother, and came back after reading it, that's all , nothing more.

Shang Chu didn't understand what he was being hypocritical about, he seemed to be caught in a feeling of self-movement and self-pity, and portrayed himself like a resentful woman in a storybook, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood Grabbing Bai Aize, Bai Aize pampered him, Bai Aize faced Shang Lijun for him, Bai Aize asked Secretary Bai for help, the more Bai Aize did for him, the more he worried that Bai Aize would leave him alone.

But in fact, Bai Aize just went home for a few days.

Shang Chu attributed all these negative emotions to the withdrawal reaction. After he stopped taking the medicine, he often fell into unreasonable thoughts and chaos. His body, which was used to the injection of foreign Alpha pheromones, could not accept the inhibitor immediately, which caused him headaches, dizziness, and nosebleeds. , and worrying about gain and loss like a fool.

Bai Aize sighed softly in his ear: "Call me after class, don't make me worry, and be obedient, okay?"

"I'm obedient," Shang Chu sniffed, "I listen to you the most."

Bai Aize heard a tremor in his voice, he was so careful that it was almost undetectable, he frowned, and immediately looked at Shang Chu's face, Shang Chu's eyes narrowed into two slits when he smiled, and his familiar cunning and publicity.

Bai Aize wondered if he heard it wrong just now.

"Let's go, let's stop talking," Shang Chu waved his hand at him, "I'm going to be late for class, did your car call?"

"Yes, it should be here soon," Bai Aize said, "You go first, I'll see you go in."

"I'm convinced, grind and chirp," Shang Chu said loudly, "My face will be fine when you come back, and you'll be so handsome when the time comes!"

He waved his hand and said goodbye, Bai Aize watched him enter the school gate, just when the taxi arrived.

The license plate number starts with KV87625.

At the gate of the Police Academy, Shang Chu, who had already left, stood sideways, watching the yellow taxi with the license plate number Shou KV87625 turn the corner, without leaving any exhaust gas, and completely disappeared from sight.

He stood there in a daze for a few minutes, and then swallowed vigorously, but the sour and astringent feeling in his throat could not go away.

Yesterday, he sent a text message to Shang Lijun, but did not receive a reply.

If Shang Lijun is sober, he will not not reply to his message, it can only mean that Shang Lijun is still drinking.

How many days?Shang Chu counted the days, Shang Lijun has been crazy for more than half a month this time.

For more than half a month, Shang Lijun didn't come to ask for money, which can only show that he has money in his hand.

Besides the 1000 yuan he received when he went to school, how many times did Bai Aize transfer it to him?How much did it turn in total?

Shangchu felt a little out of breath, bored and suppressed emotions welled up, and his temples ached.

He didn't dare to ask Bai Aize again, and he didn't know what method and tone he should use to ask Bai Aize. Last time they quarreled because of this, he didn't want to quarrel with Bai Aize, didn't want to fight with Bai Aize, didn't want Bai Aize ignore him.

Bai Aize didn't seem to intend to let him know, so he just pretended not to know.

It is very difficult.

Bai Aize has already seen the most real, most unbearable and humble side of him. He obviously cares about it, but still pretends not to know anything, and continues to be that enthusiastic, fearless and lonely Shang Chu, which is really difficult.

It was as if the fig leaf was suddenly lifted, and the two Shangchus in the light and the dark appeared at the same time. He was at a loss and wanted to stuff the bad Shangchu into the night, but his identity was exposed, he was facing expulsion, and his physical condition was bad. Until No.1, these things came one after another, and he was too busy to deal with them, and he couldn't take care of anything.

It's so difficult, Shang Chu.

He looked at the direction Bai Aize was leaving, and didn't react until the class bell rang.

"Are you in the classroom?" Bai Aize sent him a message.

"Here we are," Shang Chu turned and walked towards the school, and typed back, "Today, Lao Qin wore a pair of shorts with big flowers, which was ugly. Song Yao and I were going to die laughing. It's a pity that you didn't see it."

"Take a picture and let me see." Bai Aize replied.

"No." Shang Chu smiled, lowered his head and continued typing, "Where can I take pictures in class, I won't be with you anymore, I'm going to attend class."