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Shakespeare said that the road of true love is not smooth.

The only thing that can be used as a dining table in the office is Ye Chun's desk. Three dishes and one soup are enough for two people.

It wasn't the first time to sit and eat with Li Xiaobei, Ye Chun handed the rice bowl to Li Xiaobei: "You are hungry."

Li Xiaobei, who held the bowl in both hands, nodded: "Well, I'm a little hungry."

The two ate face to face, and they didn't communicate much. Most of the time, Ye Chun prepared dishes for Li Xiaobei. Seeing which dishes he liked, he hurriedly served them to him. The light and elegant dishes were just right for Li Xiaobei's taste. , I haven't eaten tasty food for two days, but I have a good appetite now, after all, I am watching the handsome President Ye eat.

The simple vegetarian food was delicious for two people.

Li Xiaobei ate light meals since he was a child, he was hardly picky eaters, and he ate whatever his family gave him.

Recently, Ye Chun's entertainment is mainly based on wine. The food in the restaurant is heavy in oil and salt, and it's good to eat light food occasionally. The important thing is that watching the young man eat with a small mouth makes him feel very appetizing.

An eight-percent full meal can only be used for health preservation. Li Xiaobei is growing his body now, and Ye Chun does not recommend it. After he ate almost, he filled Li Xiaobei with a bowl of nourishing chicken soup that had been scraped off the oil. The fragrance is overflowing.

After eating, Li Xiaobei commented generously: "It's delicious."

The more Ye Chun got in touch with the boy, the more he felt the boy's innocence. When his eyes were staring at him, his mind seemed to be purified, but it was like this, and his plan from the beginning could not be carried out.

After packing the bowls and chopsticks into the bag, Ye Chun rested his hands on his knees unnaturally, blocked by the desk, Li Xiaobei couldn't see his slightly cramped movements.

Ye Chun made his next decision: "As long as it's delicious, I'll ask my aunt to send lunch and dinner to school, and then you and Meng Zijin will eat together."

Li Xiaobei asked frankly, "Is the principal not with me?"

Ye Chun smiled and said: "My work is irregular, and sometimes I need to go out to socialize. The time is not on time, so I can't eat with you." Only he himself knows the reason, and he needs to calm down and think about it.

Li Xiaobei believed it was true, and also understood that the work was indeed irregular. His elder brother and second elder brother often came home late because of work, or needed to work overtime, and sometimes they would take their work home to do it, which was very busy.

Thinking of not being able to eat with the principal, Li Xiaobei's mood was not as good as before. He was a little unhappy, but the principal had a job, so he couldn't be willful.

After dinner, Ye Chun couldn't stay in Li Xiaobei any longer, he had to attend self-study class at seven o'clock in the evening.

Standing downstairs in the office building, Li Xiaobei didn't want to take the step back to the classroom, so he turned around and called Ye Chun behind him: "Principal."

Ye Chun had something on his mind, and said in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiaobei grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and said, "Principal, don't work too late."

Ye Chun's heart was touched by a plain concern, and he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "I will, be careful on the road."

The young man's back gradually disappeared into the vast night. No matter how bright the street lights were, he couldn't see the young man who blended into the night. Ye Chun took two steps towards the intersection, staring at the statue of the great man not far away in a daze.

He took out the cigarette case that had been in his pocket for many days, took out one, and lit it.

The smell of tobacco that he hadn't seen for a long time brought back his thoughts, and it was not his style to retreat suddenly. From childhood to adulthood, he never took the initiative to attack, and he had to work hard for what he wanted.

But this time, he suddenly became entangled, not knowing what went wrong.

Slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and after clearing his mind, he realized that he had never smoked since the day he met Li Xiaobei.

Just finished smoking a cigarette, Ye Chun's cell phone rang in his pocket.

In the school at night, there is no sound of books during the day, but the lights are brightly lit, and the street lights on all the school roads are lit up. There are no street lights on the trails in Fenglin. When Li Xiaobei goes back, he can only walk on the main road. Go around twice.

Back in the classroom, most of the classmates were already there, gathering in twos and threes to discuss the topic, while he calmly spread out the unfinished homework and stared blankly for a while.

When Feng Siqian returned to his seat, Li Xiaobei hadn't finished posting.

When Mencius Jin came back after playing basketball and eating, Li Xiaobei was still staring out the window with his chin in his hand.

Mencius asked Feng Siqian in a low voice: "He is not sleeping now, is he in a daze instead?"

Feng Siqian shook his head: "I don't understand." He turned his head and whispered to Feng Siqian again, "Someone saw Lin Feiling from Class [-] confessing to him in Fenglin after school tonight, maybe he would be excited and think about how to reply to other girls. "I was a little envious in my heart. I was confessed by a beautiful girl right after I transferred to another school.

Feng Siqian compared himself with the small mirror clamped in front of the desk, squeezed the acne on his forehead and sneaked out mischievously, hey.

The campus is so big, there are more than 50 people in a class. Lin Feiling's confession to Li Xiaobei was still discovered by her classmates, and it was quickly spread in the second grade of high school. Li Xiaobei himself in the incident knew nothing about it.

It wasn't until the teacher on duty sat on the stage to monitor the students' self-study class that the sound of study discussions and the gossip mixed in it stopped.

Mencius and Li Xiaobei talked more often, they were roommates in the dormitory again, and they had a life-threatening friendship—he guessed that this was the last time he sent Li Xiaobei to the hospital—he now thinks that the two are already He is a friend who talks about everything, and at the beginning of the self-study class, Mencius sent a note to Li Xiaobei.

Mencius Jin: Why did you go there in the evening, I didn't find you for dinner.

Li Xiaobei who received the note did not intend to hide it from Mencius Jin. If Mencius Jin had nothing to do with Principal Ye, he would definitely hide it.

Li Xiaobei: I ate at Principal Ye's place. It was light.

Mencius Jin received the reply: "..." Why did his uncle find Li Xiaobei for dinner! ?

Mencius immediately wrote down his question: Why did my uncle ask you for dinner?

Li Xiaobei replied succinctly: Because I have not recovered from my illness, the food in the school cafeteria is greasy and I can't eat it.

Mencius thought to himself that this was indeed the case, but he always felt that something was weird.

The teacher walked down the stage to give a lecture to the students who raised their hands, and the note chat between Meng Zijin and Li Xiaobei did not continue.

After class, Mencius quietly took out the cell phone that had vibrated during class, and found a text message from his uncle among the unread text messages.

Uncle: Tomorrow's lunch and dinner will be delivered to the school by Auntie. Pick them up at the door after class. It's for you and Li Xiaobei. Remember to let Li Xiaobei finish a bowl of soup.

Mencius Jin: "..." He didn't dare to disobey his uncle's order, but why did he feel like he was about to transform into an old lady suddenly? Obviously he was the nephew, but he seemed to be incidental.

In a sense, he still got the truth.

All night without incident.

In the next few days, Li Xiaobei and Meng Zijin shared lunch and dinner brought by Ye Chun's aunt in the cafeteria every day.

Gradually, Li Xiaobei's complexion returned to its original appearance, but he hadn't seen Principal Ye for several days, so he didn't know what the principal was up to.

Although he saved President Ye's cell phone number, Li Xiaobei never rang or sent a text message to that cell phone number.What he does most every day, apart from sleeping in class occasionally, is staring at the huge enrollment banner outside the window in a daze.

Principal Ye looks no worse than his brothers at all.

It's just that I've been looking at the photos for a long time, and I'm a little bored. Seeing that tomorrow is Saturday, Li Xiaobei still hasn't seen Principal Ye at school, and he can't even find a chance to say hello.

At noon on Friday, Li Xiaobei ate the lunch brought by Ye Chun's aunt, and settled with Mencius Jin, but today there was an extra Feng Siqian.

Feng Siqian looked envious again: "Meng Zijin, you are so mean, you hide in a corner with Li Xiaobei every day and start a small stove."

Mencius felt very wronged when he heard this, but he couldn't say it, so he rolled his eyes and said, "If you say something nice, I can give you a bowl of chicken soup."

A smile immediately appeared on Feng Siqian's face: "Handsome Meng, I don't want to drink chicken soup, just share the chicken stewed mushrooms with me."

Mencius pushed the stewed chicken and mushrooms in front of Feng Siqian: "Please take it."

Li Xiaobei doesn't like meat, and he can't finish it all by himself. It is not a good traditional virtue to waste food.

After three happy lunches, Feng Siqian's heart ignited a raging fire of gossip: "Hey, Lao Meng, why is your house so nice, and you still send people to deliver meals every day."

Lao Meng was called by his classmates after playing with Mencius Jin, but Li Xiaobei didn't yell at him very much, but Feng Siqian just yelled at him, and Meng Zijin didn't bother him, anyway, he was used to it.

In order not to involve his uncle, Meng Zijin said: "Isn't there a midterm exam coming up recently? My mother is worried that I won't be able to eat well, so she sent someone to deliver food this week, but not next week."

Next week is the mid-term exam, the most important thing is that Li Xiaobei's health is also recovering.

Li Xiaobei actually doesn't care about food, he wants to talk to Ye Chun more now, and listen to his voice.

It's a pity that the principal who exercises during the break every day is not Principal Ye. Although Li Xiaobei is in good health, his mental state is as usual, and he gradually returns to the state of going to sleep when he is sleepy.

After lunch, Feng Siqian decided to invite Li Xiaobei and Mencius to drink.

The three stood in front of the self-service vending machine to buy drinks.

Li Xiaobei only bought a bottle of mineral water that was not at room temperature, Mencius Jin ordered Coke, and Feng Siqian bought rock sugar pear water.

Not far from them, three girls were gathering together to chat about a certain topic.

Their voices were not low, and the three of Li Xiaobei had no choice but to listen or not.

Girl A: "Hey, did you see it clearly? Is it really Principal Ye's car?"

Girl B: "I'm standing less than three meters away from them. I'm not nearsighted, so how can I not see clearly?"

Girl C: "I don't believe Principal Ye has a girlfriend, you must be wrong."

Girl B: "Impossible. I see that Principal Ye gently opened the car door for the woman, and when the woman got in, he deliberately put his hands on the roof of the car. There is absolutely no mistake!"

The three girls walked further and further away, but they never heard the gossip behind.

It was rare for Li Xiaobei to speak: "Principal Ye's girlfriend?"

Mencius said nonchalantly, "Probably they are dating."

Feng Siqian echoed and said: "President Ye is like President, it's strange that he doesn't have boyfriend and girlfriend..."

Li Xiaobei, who asked the question, seemed in no mood to continue listening. He was dizzy now, his chest felt a little stuffy, and he might be getting sick again.

The second elder brother came to pick him up in the afternoon, do you want to tell him the truth about your current situation?