The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

Zhao Gun stood there, like a delicate sculpture that was about to fade away, but possessed a radiant charm.

Zeng Loujia looked at his increasingly angular cheeks from an upward angle.

Suddenly pressed the sparkling blue diamond earring on the earlobe.

The earlobe was actually hotter than the sweaty fingers.

He felt that Zhao Gun's magnetic voice reverberating in mid-air caused the blood flow to accelerate, his fingers trembled unexpectedly, and the small silver needle on the earlobe made him feel at a loss, subconsciously kept tugging at the earplug on the earring.

He has been wearing this earring since the third year of high school, and he has never left it in the shower.

Now he secretly just wants to take it off as soon as possible.

Many people began to applaud. Zhao Gun's freshman declaration was very wonderful, but Zeng Loujia didn't listen to a word, his ears were buzzing all the time, and his fingers were clumsy too.

When Zhao Gun walked off the rostrum amid applause.

The shining blue earring, with the color of blood, lay quietly in the middle of Zeng Loujia's palm.

"Zeng Loujia, has your soul returned?" Dai Yuanzheng picked up his chopsticks and knocked on his stainless steel dinner plate.

"when!"

Zeng Loujia's sluggish pupils suddenly shrank, and he came back to life.

"Where am I?" Zeng Loujia looked at the people around who were chatting and laughing even after eating, and then remembered that he had come back from the small square, and followed Dai Yuanzheng to the cafeteria for dinner.

His complexion was extremely bad, as if a desperado was doomed after being set up by the police, dense beads of sweat kept pouring out from his delicate forehead.

"Did you not eat breakfast on time again?" Dai Yuanzheng is more or less aware of this vice. He has seen Zeng Loujia eating soy milk and fried dough sticks in the stair compartment, as if feeding a bird, caring from his own A piece of braised pork was found on the dinner plate. It was thinner and fatter, "Don't be disgusted, I think you are so thin, you will be malnourished sooner or later."

Zeng Loujia smiled politely, but he couldn't refuse, so he took the plate and took it.

Dai Yuanzheng actually observed him silently for a long time, and suddenly said, "I think you have something on your mind, and what's wrong with your earlobe, it seems to be bleeding." As he said, he stretched out his hand to touch it.

When his fingers were about to touch Zeng Loujia's earlobe.

A pair of chopsticks appeared out of nowhere, pinching Dai Yuanzheng's fingers precisely.

I saw Zhao Yan standing between the two with a smile, his tone didn't seem to be smiling, and he looked condescendingly, "Senior, have you disinfected your hands? Just touch his wound?"

Dai Yuanzheng looked embarrassed, Zeng Loujia seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stood up to leave.

Zhao Gun pressed him on the shoulder, pushed him heavily on the stool, stepped forward with his long legs, and sat down beside Zeng Loujia.

Dai Yuanzheng looked at Zeng Loujia's slightly evasive expression, then at Zhao Juan's bland smile, pointing his fingers back and forth between the two, "You two know each other?"

Zhao Bun placed the chopsticks on Zeng Loujia's dinner plate, "I don't know, I just saw an empty seat here, sitting here and thinking about what to eat later."

The impolite and muddy tone was exactly the same as in high school.

Zeng Loujia moved a little, and Zhao Gun immediately stepped on his canvas shoes, exerted a little force secretly, changed his attitude and apologized to Dai Yuanzheng, "Don't mind me, senior, I mainly sat for a day. The plane just caught up with the start of school here, and I'm not in a good mood when I have hypoglycemia, if I offended you a lot just now, I sincerely apologize to you now."

He is like this, if he pleases a person, he will coax him to be happy, if he hates a person, he will bully him to the point where he has no place to hide.

Dai Yuanzheng is not a person who cares about every detail, so he couldn't help but care about the elementary school boy, and he cared very seriously, "Where did you fly here from? Are you still dizzy now?"

"Brisbane," Zhao Yu pressed his temple, "I may need to drink something sweet, or else this dizzy, wobbly energy, I can't get over it." It's so pitiful appearance.

He secretly stomped on Zeng Loujia's foot so that he couldn't move.

Dai Yuanzheng got used to being warm-hearted, and immediately offered to buy Zhao Bun something to drink, but Zhao Bun pretended to give way a few times, and let him go.

Just as Dai Yuanzheng left, Zeng Loujia had already adjusted his mentality and said coldly, "You dirty my shoes."

"Is there? Senior?" Zhao Yu deliberately looked at Zeng Loujia's feet, "Oh, I'm so sorry, senior. I said why the ground is so uneven. I thought I just got off the plane and suffered from motion sickness."

Said with an apologetic face, "Or I'll go to your dormitory to wash your shoes!"

"No need." Zeng Loujia frowned slightly.

Dai Yuanzheng came back, holding a cup of strawberry pearl milk tea in his hand, and said apologetically, "Today's special offer, there is really nothing else, you can just drink it."

Zhao Bun is quite strange, the masters of the architecture department really like little pink. Looking around, the girls who are eating nearby are secretly peeping here with the same type of milk tea. When he looked over, the girls were all red. He covered his face and smiled.

"It's okay, I just like to drink milk from the motherland~~~~~ tea."

He inserted the straw, sucked the strawberry pulp and Q-ball pearls in it, and stared at Zeng Loujia next to him with almost the same intensity.

Zeng Loujia hadn't been stared at by such an overly disturbing gaze for a long time. He sat closest to the provocative aura exuding from Zhao Bun's body. He felt the most vividly. He even felt that if no one was around, Zhao Bun would overturn The table kicked itself to the ground.

After all, he had a guilty conscience, so he couldn't say much.

Zhao Gun sucked on the milk tea vigorously.

Zi Liu Liu... Zi Liu Liu... Zi Liu Liu...

If he had a seemingly invisible vision, he would quickly poke two holes in Zeng Loujia's body.

Zhao Yu said sorry to Dai Yuanzheng, "Senior, I feel much better, thank you, but can I sit here for a while, it's so comfortable to sit here."

"Whatever you want, this is a public place," Dai Yuanzheng looked at Zeng Loujia again, "Why don't you eat, the food is cold."

Zeng Loujia no longer had any appetite.

It's too late, it's too soon.

"Ah!" Zhao Gun sneezed loudly, spraying milk all over the table, almost blowing out the piece of braised pork on Zeng Loujia's plate.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so damned!" Zhao Yu lowered his face, as if he had made a goddamn mistake, stood up and bowed to Zeng Loujia and Dai Yuanzheng in apology, "To express my apology, I ask You guys go out to eat! Please be sure to appreciate it."

The surrounding gazes increased countless more, and someone secretly took out a mobile phone.

Dai Yuanzheng said, "I've already eaten, otherwise you can invite Zeng Loujia to eat, because he didn't eat much breakfast in the morning."

Zhao Ju took advantage of the situation and took Zeng Loujia's hand, "Senior, you are so kind to forgive my rudeness. I will definitely treat you to a big meal as compensation." Then he said to Dai Yuanzheng, "This senior, which class do you belong to? I will invite you another day."

All the things that should be played have been performed, and all the hypocrisy that should be played has been shaken.

Zhao Gun took Zeng Loujia's name to the outside of the school in a straightforward manner.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zeng Loujia thought that stretching out his head would be a stab, and shrinking his head would be a stab. It would be better to die early and to be born sooner. He whispered to Zhao Yu, "You are too talented to apply for N University. Why don't you go to Beijing Film Academy for further studies?"

Zhao Gun retorted, "Senior said that he knew me. By the way, do we know each other? Have we met before?"

After walking out of the restaurant door, Zhao Gun's pretended hippie smile instantly disintegrated, and a kind of natural rebelliousness covered his expression again.

It looks like it is close by, but it is far away in the sky.

People who came and went, no matter men or women, couldn't help but be attracted by the stylishly dressed and imposing boy in front of them, and turned their heads to look enviously.

Zeng Loujia snatched back the pain of being pulled, and responded with a cold smile, "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

He caught a glimpse of Zhao Bun's walking posture with a slight limp, this discovery made Zeng Loujia couldn't help but look up and down Zhao Bun.

Zhao Yu seems to be a little taller than a year ago. He should be 188cm by visual inspection. He has a wide shoulders and a wide back. He has a high-quality figure like a model. The exposed skin shows a healthy wheat color. The room is full of vitality.

His facial features are by no means flat and dull. On Zhao Yu's handsome and uninhibited face, the sharp lines outline the eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose in the most perfect proportion. A pair of black eyes like dazzling stones were once so aggressive. Now it is so sinking like a deep pool, bottomless.

Zeng Loujia suddenly noticed that the person beside him was somewhat like the lawless lunatic Zhao Gun in his memory, but very different.

The time of a year is so fast and slow, in the blink of an eye, a person who was once tired of kissing can be slowly transformed into a familiar and unfamiliar appearance.

Zhao Gun reached out to stop a classmate and asked him some questions.

Zeng Loujia said, "If you invite me to dinner, wouldn't it be more convenient for you to ask the deity?" At least choose your favorite restaurant, so that you can have a full stomach before accepting the stormy revenge later.

It doesn't hurt to be beaten when you are full.

Zhao Gun pulled his lips together, "Who said it's time to eat first?"

Zeng Loujia rubbed his belly, "But I'm hungry."

Zhao Gun tilted his neck, raised his thumb and drew a stroke, "Follow me to go to another place first." His tone was very strong and could not be disputed.