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Originally the title of the chapter was "The Mole's Bed", but it was blocked.

I'm really serious...sad...

Zhuang Shihuai decided to take Lin Xiaoyuan to see Zhuang Yirou after class on Monday.

He didn't want Lin Xiaoyuan to misunderstand his relationship with Andrew, and subconsciously wanted to draw Lin Xiaoyuan closer to his life circle.

The two walked outside the ward, through the glass on the door, Lin Xiaoyuan saw a girl sleeping on the ward, and Andrew sat beside her to take care of her, wiping her face with a towel for a while, and kissing her eyebrows for a while.

Zhuang Shihuai explained in Lin Xiaoyuan's ear: "Andrew and I have known each other since junior high school. He fell in love with Yirou at first sight the first time he came to my house. After years of stalking, the two finally got together."

Lin Xiaoyuan was surprised: "So early?!" Zhuang Shihuai chuckled, "You're not too late."

His low laughter swept over Lin Xiaoyuan's ears, burning his whole body hot.

Zhuang Yirou is very beautiful, white and slender, like a small flower blooming alone in the corner of the wall in spring.

Probably because of her illness, her complexion is not good, but unlike her brother, she keeps smiling all the time, and listens to others with a pious and focused attitude, which makes Lin Xiaoyuan feel very comfortable.

God is really unfair, he thought, why should such a person get sick.

Andrew was peeling apples beside the bed, and he didn't seem surprised at all when Zhuang Shihuai brought Lin Xiaoyuan in.

"Hi baby, we meet again."

He hinted at Zhuang Yirou with a wink, and Zhuang Yirou looked clear.

Lin Xiaoyuan felt embarrassed by his previous attitude. He greeted Andrew seriously, and bowed: "Hello, I'm sorry, I treated you badly before."

Andrew forked an apple to tease him: "I'll forgive you if you eat it."

Just as Lin Xiaoyuan was about to pick it up, Zhuang Shihuai snatched it up and put it in his mouth. He bit half of it and saw Lin Xiaoyuan staring at him, so he asked, "Or?" Lin Xiaoyuan licked his mouth, "I'll eat half of it."

Zhuang Shihuai handed over the half piece he had bitten with kindness, and fed him. The whole process was so natural and smooth that Andrew was dumbfounded.

"You, you, you...you..." Zhuang Yirou interrupted them: "Don't stand still."

Zhuang Shihuai went to the doctor to ask about her examination today, Zhuang Yirou pulled Lin Xiaoyuan to chat with him, Andrew asked her to let go very dissatisfied, and Zhuang Yirou made fun of her again.

Zhuang Yirou secretly dug out the photos in the phone album, and showed Lin Xiaoyuan one by one—in all the photos, Zhuang Shihuai was like a human-shaped drawing board, with the same movements, the same eyes, and even the same curvature of the corners of his mouth. .

If it wasn't for the different backgrounds of the photos and the change of people around them, there would really be no difference.

Zhuang Yirou said: "You see, my brother has always been like this since he was a child. Not only is he taking pictures, but he also has the same expression when talking to others. I have never seen him joking with anyone, let alone teasing others like just now."

Lin Xiaoyuan said in her heart that I know that in the few years he has known Zhuang Shihuai, he has kept his social circle very small, avoided all unnecessary entertainment as much as possible, prevented other people from entering his house, and even shared with him. For one thing, even eating at the same table requires serving chopsticks.

Zhuang Yirou glanced at Andrew, and then said: "So far, I think he is closest to you, except our family members, Andrew, but you are different to him."

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoyuan didn't understand.

"He is alive before you."

Andrew adjusted today's medicine and handed it to Zhuang Yirou, and then she said: "It means that he will get angry with you, worry, laugh, and show you all the emotions a person should have. "

Just as Lin Xiaoyuan was about to answer the call, Zhuang Shihuai pushed the door open and walked in: "What are you talking about?" Zhuang Yirou put away the phone: "Talk about the embarrassing things about your childhood."

"Impossible, I've always been perfect."

He winked at Lin Xiaoyuan.

Lin Xiaoyuan just smiled: "Yes, you will always be perfect in my heart."

Andrew clutched his chest and went to the toilet to vomit, Zhuang Yirou told Lin Xiaoyuan with his eyes, "I said it".

Lin Xiaoyuan felt that she had made another big step on the road of love, and hope was ahead.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and when he took it out, he saw that it was a bank transfer message.

The money from working in the restaurant arrived, and the boss gave him an extra bonus. He was so happy that his eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Shihuai glanced at him.

"Salary paid."

Lin Xiaoyuan proudly raised the phone to Zhuang Shihuai to see, no more, no less, exactly 1300 US dollars: "There is a bonus! I am good!" Zhuang Shihuai patted his head: "Amazing."

The two bid farewell to Zhuang Yirou and Andrew, and Zhuang Shihuai was going to send Lin Xiaoyuan back to school.

"Why don't you use the card I gave you before?" When he first came to the United States, he once gave Lin Xiaoyuan a secondary card, but so far he hasn't received a single consumer text message.

"No, I have money, and I haven't spent all I saved in the country before."

"Why do you still need to work part-time when you have money?" Lin Xiaoyuan hummed and swayed his legs, thinking in his heart: "Brother, how are you going to spend the 8th of next month?" Zhuang Shihuai was stunned: "What is the 8th of next month?" " Lin Xiaoyuan laughed at him: "Your birthday! Did you forget?" The word "birthday" is a bit unfamiliar to Zhuang Shihuai, he doesn't pay much attention to this day, if Zhuang Yirou's grandfather didn't remember it every year, he would buy him a piece of cake , it may have passed in a mediocre way.

It doesn't make any difference to him whether to celebrate or not.

"When I boarded the plane in the United States, I saw your ID card! Isn't it very clever?" Zhuang Shihuai looked at Lin Xiaoyuan's face asking for praise, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

"So you are working part-time to celebrate my birthday?" "Hey, how did you say that!" Lin Xiaoyuan spread it on the seat like a deflated ball: "Ah, I wanted to give you a surprise."

Zhuang Shihuai hooked his lips: "I'm also very surprised now."

"So Mr. Zhuang Shihuai, can I make an appointment for you for the whole day on the 8th of next month?" "You don't have class?" There is a big love label, which is particularly conspicuous.

"Have."

He smiled and said, "Of course."

Lin Xiaoyuan held the phone in his right hand, and blew him a kiss with his left hand.

Zhuang Shihuai went to Lin Xiaoyuan's school again the next day, but it was on his whim and he didn't inform Lin Xiaoyuan in advance.

He just wanted to see what he was like when he couldn't see it.

When he arrived in the afternoon, Lin Xiaoyuan was playing in the basketball court.

There were not many people in the room. Besides the boys, there were also many girls sitting in the stands watching, and some of them were holding up their mobile phones to "click" to take pictures. This posture was the same both at home and abroad.

Many girls looked at Lin Xiaoyuan and whispered.

Zhuang Shihuai picked a corner seat and sat down.

Lin Xiaoyuan's stature has been growing very fast recently, even among a group of foreigners, she doesn't lose the slightest bit.

His playing style is very similar to his personality, he is not fancy and has no extra moves, and his defense is aboveboard. His favorite posture is to jump up and pull up, or throw the ball directly with a beautiful back.

Lin Xiaoyuan wore a red and white sleeveless vest, revealing her broad shoulder blades and the strong muscles of her arms. When she took off to shoot, the hem of her clothes lifted up, and two mermaid lines spread down her strong belly.

The girls onlookers screamed, and during the intermission, someone ran over to ask him for a phone number, but he waved his hand and refused.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured water down his throat. He drank too fast and part of it flowed down his Adam's apple.

Zhuang Shihuai stepped down from the stands, but Daniel saw him first.

He said something to Lin Xiaoyuan, Lin Xiaoyuan looked in the direction of his finger, saw Zhuang Shihuai, and showed a huge and bright smile.

Then he ran towards him across half the field, just like he did when he was a child.

"Brother!" He hugged Zhuang Shihuai, and took a half step back after thinking about it: "Hey, I'll stay away from you and I'm covered in sweat."

Zhuang Shihuai smiled and said, "It's okay."

As soon as Zhuang Shihuai appeared, Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't see other people in his world. He hung the towel around his neck and made a gesture with Daniel.

"Let's take you back to the dormitory."

"Stop playing? Isn't there still a second half?"

"Stop fighting, let them replace."

Lin Xiaoyuan put his hands on Zhuang Shihuai's shoulders, and walked loosely against him, Zhuang Shihuai was a little helpless.

"Walk well."

"Stingy, let me lean on you, I'm tired."

He covered his face against Zhuang Shihuai's neck, and his hot breath sprayed on Zhuang Shihuai's skin.

"Why are you here today?" Come to care about your campus life, I was too busy a while ago, sorry. "

Zhuang Shihuai apologized sincerely, but Lin Xiaoyuan felt embarrassed. He stood up straight, brushed his hair and asked, "Then what, am I handsome?" "Handsome, very handsome."

Zhuang Shihuai raised his cell phone, the screensaver was a sneak shot he had just taken, and he replaced the original one on the spot after the shot.

Lin Xiaoyuan bit her lip and smirked.

Lin Xiaoyuan's dormitory is a bit messy, just like most boys' dormitories, but fortunately it's not dirty, which is different from how he behaves at home.

In a hurry, he piled the handicrafts and books on the sofa into a big box in the corner, leaving a large place for Zhuang Shihuai to sit.

"Um, the dormitory is a bit messy, you sit down first and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Zhuang Shihuai glanced at the big box when he entered the kitchen.

He thought it should be full of comic books, just like the ones he found in Lin Xiaoyuan's house before, but it turned out not to be, they were all serious financial books, with soldiers of Wolverine and Edward Scissorhands piled up next to them. It has the unique taste of adolescent boys.

Lin Xiaoyuan's voice came from the kitchen: "Brother, the disposable cups are used up, you wait for me to buy them."

"Need not."

Zhuang Shihuai said, "Just drink from your cup."

There was the sound of things falling from the kitchen.

Zhuang Shihuai walked over to see that Lin Xiaoyuan was frantically stuffing tea bags and paper towels into the upper cabinet again. He rolled up his sleeves and walked in, leaning against Lin Xiaoyuan's back to help him put the things back in place.

"Is there any food? I'll cook."

When Daniel opened the door and came in, Zhuang Shihuai had prepared four dishes and one soup and was ready to serve.

The young man roared and rushed to the kitchen, as if he was going to worship Zhuang Shihuai, but Lin Xiaoyuan lifted him by the collar and threw him out.

"You must be a god sent by God to save me! No, you are both, but your cooking is obviously better than his!" Lin Xiaoyuan picked up a tissue and threw it at him: "If you have an opinion, don't eat it next time!" "No, no, no problem, I'm very good, eat whatever you have!" Zhuang Shihuai said to Lin Xiaoyuan: "Your roommate's habit of using Chinese indiscriminately reminds me of Andrew."

Lin Xiaoyuan nodded.

Daniel washed his hands, bit his chopsticks and sat down at the table, really putting on a well-behaved appearance.

"How did you recognize me in the gym just now?" Zhuang Shihuai asked him as he took the dishes out of the kitchen.

Daniel laughed loudly, rushed to Lin Xiaoyuan's bed and lifted the curtain.

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes froze, and it was too late to stop her.

"Shua" pull.

The wall next to Lin Xiaoyuan's bed was covered with posters and photos of Zhuang Shihuai, large and small.

The level of idiot is simply outrageous.

Owner of the graphic shop: I have been lucky recently, and I have a year-round VIP customer??

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