Abduct a school bully to be his daughter-in-law

What should Jun Jue do when he returns to the classroom? There is one more thing in his daily life than before returning to school, which is to manage someone's three meals a day. Mo rushed out of the classroom. If he didn't want to, he had to be dragged away. If he couldn't be dragged, he would just pack it up and bring it back.

So one morning, when I ran into an acquaintance in the corridor, and watched him carry a big bag of breakfast upstairs, the girl looked shocked: "Jun Jue, are you an idiot? You eat so much by yourself?"

He curled his lips in disdain for this: "Are you a pig? This is obviously for two people to eat, okay?"

"Hey, buy breakfast for your daughter-in-law? So virtuous?"

"What? Envious? Envious to find one yourself."

Watching him step up to another floor in three or five steps, the girl shook her head and sighed: I can't envy someone else's husband.

When he returned to the classroom, Ji Mo was still sitting on his seat reciting the texts that he hadn't memorized in the early self-study. The classical Chinese texts that sounded like scriptures gave him a headache, so he hurriedly put breakfast in front of someone and interrupted him.

"Eat first, and recite later."

Steaming meat-wrapped rice rolls and soy milk were placed on the table. The delicious fragrance whetted the appetite. The steamed corner of the book under the pressure was soaked by the steam, but no one cared. At the end of the season, I handed over a disposable The wooden chopsticks were broken apart and naturally began to fill the stomach.

"I said, you buy breakfast all day long, why don't you remember to bring one for me?"

A strange voice came from behind, and Jun Jue said without turning his head: "Aren't you without arms and legs? Buy it yourself."

"Tsk tsk, your differential treatment is too obvious. We have never seen you treat me so well at the same table for so long. Those who don't know think he is you..."

Before the joke was finished, someone stared back at him. The original tablemate glanced at Ji Mo, shrugged, and swallowed the words tactfully.

Chasing him away like a fly, Jun Jue turned around and inserted the soy milk straw for him, saying: "Don't pay attention to him, you eat yours."

I ignored him, I ate well.

At the end of the season, he glanced at him and nodded.

It's not that he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all, he just hates arguing with others, Jun Jue treats him too special, everyone in the class can see it, whether it's guilt, sympathy or anything else Well, he can't refuse, why can't he accept it calmly, and he has nothing to lose.

Getting used to being alone doesn't mean you don't desire the tenderness of others.

It’s been a while since I moved from the back to the front desk. I used to sit in the back and didn’t feel anything. I could sleep and play as I wanted, but now I’m in the front row, and he sleeps in other classes except English class. I'm really a little embarrassed.

In addition to the fascinated eyes of the teachers of various subjects, there is also the secret observation of the class teacher from time to time, coupled with a boring deskmate, there is nothing more tragic than this in life.

So his state in class is that he pretends to study, does a few questions if he is interested, and bites his pen when he is not interested. He didn't put in much effort at first, but his grades improved inexplicably during the weekend quiz.

Long Huasheng naturally attributed his progress to Ji Mo, and when he learned that he was going to live with Ji Mo, his application for day-to-day study, which had been delayed day after day, was quickly approved.

Returning to the classroom from the office, what he saw at the end of the season was someone's face full of excitement for no reason. He was naturally curious, but he wouldn't ask if someone didn't tell him.

As usual, he returned to the apartment after evening self-study and came out of the shower. It was not too late. He sat at the desk and planned to read for a while.

The colorful lights outside the window were still there, and the colorful neon lights would probably burn until two o'clock in the morning. He lay down beside the bed and watched for a while, reached out to close the window, and drew the curtains by the way.

The noise from the street was blocked out of the window, while the other sounds in the room became more obvious.

It seemed to be the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole and turning, Ji Mo frowned, walked out of the bedroom and opened the door from the inside before someone pushed it open.

"..."

Seeing the person with big bags and small bags and keys appearing outside the door, Ji Mo refused in his heart.

Why do you have the keys to my house?

"I haven't passed the gate control yet," he said.

Jun Jue naturally put the key back into his pocket, and brought up the salute on the ground again: "It's fine if you don't go through the door control, so why are you blocking me?"

"...?..." Are their topics on one channel?

Seeing that he was frowning in confusion, Jun Jue smiled and said, "I've moved out, and from now on, we'll be roommates."

Ji Mo stared at him strangely, paused for a while, and decisively grabbed the doorknob to close the door again.

"I have the key, it's useless for you to close it."

So, where did the key in your hand come from?

The two stood by the door for a while, and Ji Mo said, "I can't live with two people here."

"It's okay, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor." He brought all the quilts.

At the end of the season, he glanced at the large and small package in his hand, feeling a little complicated.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jun Jue said again: "I'll pay all the rent, and I'll pay for utilities, so I'll lend you a place to sleep. It's a good deal."

If you can keep the room tidy, I don't need to clean it every day.

At the end of the season, he hesitated for a while, and after weighing the left and right, he still let the door open.

No way, the hospital cost half of his savings, he is short of money recently, so save as much as you can.

Joyfully, Jun Jue moved all the luggage into the bedroom, took the toiletries and went into the bathroom skillfully.

At the end of the season, looking at the packages piled up like a pile of garbage at the door of the bedroom, and then at the shaking figures in the bathroom, he suddenly regretted his decision just now.

Cannibalism is short-sighted, short-handed, and it is considered as paying someone's food expenses. Only in this way can he balance a little bit.

"Hey, where did you hide my clothes? Get them for me."

Who hid your clothes?

A word suddenly came out of the bathroom, and the hands that were busy tidying up here stopped, and at the end of the season, they were angry, and they still stood up resignedly to get someone's clothes.

The clothes were left here during the hospitalization, and there were several sets. He took the clothes and knocked on the door.

"You bring it in for me, I'm washing my hair."

"..."

Why don't you die, go in and watch you walk the bird now?

Lifting a chair from the side, Ji Mo put the clothes on it, and said to the people inside: "The clothes are by the door, come out and get them after you finish washing.

Jun Jue: "..."

When he came out of the shower, his bed had already been made, and the quilt and pillows were neatly placed on the foam floor next to the bed. The person on the bed turned his back to him and didn't know if he was asleep. Jun Jue smiled, He kicked off his slippers and fell asleep on his new bed.