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"Yeah." Zhong Shitian responded casually, then reacted and denied: "No, where did you think? That's a boy!"

Ah You couldn't stop laughing: "What about boys? Brother supports you!"

"Go away." Zhong Shitian ignored him, thinking, why did Zhao Shuyao come here after school?Curiosity began to stir, Zhong Shitian stood up, and slipped to the place where Zhao Shuyao walked like a thief.

Zhao Shuyao came to the office on the third floor and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

He pushed the door open and walked in front of the class teacher, "Teacher Zhou."

"After school, I came here to chat with you." Teacher Zhou said, "You have been here for more than half a month. To be honest, what do you think of our class?"

"Very good." Zhao Shuyao said concisely.

"But why haven't I seen you make friends with anyone in the class?"

Zhao Shuyao lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I'm not good at communicating with people."

"I can see that you are an introverted child. You came from so far away from Huashi, and you have a gap with your classmates. The teacher can understand. But the teacher doesn't want such a gap to exist for too long, because it will ferment over time. You have been silent all the time, everyone may think that you are from a big city and look down on them. The teacher knows that you must not think so, right?"

Zhao Shuyao nodded slightly.

Teacher Zhou smiled comfortably, "Then from now on, actively integrate into the group and communicate more with your classmates. No one has any malicious intentions."

Zhao Shuyao said: "I will try my best."

Teacher Zhou said: "There is one more thing about your father. He said that he has been unable to contact you recently. What's going on?"

Zhao Shuyao frowned, "Maybe I didn't see it."

"Go back and call your dad, he's worried about you."

"I see." Zhao Shuyao said.

"Okay, let's go back. The teacher is looking forward to your change." Teacher Zhou said gently.

Zhao Shuyao thanked him and left the office. When the door closed behind his back, his restrained and humble expression seemed to have taken off his mask, becoming cold and indifferent.

He walked downstairs, not noticing that someone sprang out of the bathroom.

Zhong Shitian walked close to the wall, and when he heard the footsteps in the corridor fading away, he carefully touched the door of the office where Zhao Shuyao came out, knocked twice, and pushed open a crack in the door.

"Zhong Shitian?" Teacher Zhou recognized the chubby face in the crack of the door, "Come in, what's the matter?"

"Hello, Teacher Zhou." Zhong Shitian entered the office, and Teacher Zhou taught their class mathematics, and Zhong Shitian had a good relationship with her.

"Why, what are you doing looking for me if you don't come home after school? I won't tell you the questions." Teacher Zhou said.

"I'm not for the monthly exam." Zhong Shitian said.

"Then why?" Mr. Zhou sorted out the test papers on the table, "Can the music in your hip-hop club be lower? The whole building is shaking."

"This is from the animation club." Zhong Shitian was powerless, "Mr. Zhou, the person who just came out of here, did he do anything wrong?"

"You mean Zhao Shuyao?"

Zhong Shitian nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"He didn't do anything wrong, so I just chatted with him casually." Teacher Zhou said, "Did that girl ask you to ask because Zhao Shuyao is handsome?"

"No." Zhong Shitian was like a rattle with a fat head, "I want to know."

"Why are you gossiping?" Teacher Zhou looked at him suspiciously, "Are you his friend?"

Zhong Shitian was vague, "Forget it...forget it." It used to be.

Teacher Zhou sighed, "That's not too bad, at least I have a friend. Zhao Shuyao is not very popular in the class. When other students approach him, his attitude is very cold, he always walks alone and doesn't blend in. class."

"This may be related to his previous experience." Zhong Shitian whispered.

"It is very possible that his family is quite special. After his mother passed away, he has been living with his father and stepmother. He was doing well in Huashi, but suddenly transferred here alone. It is very likely that the family did not get along well and he was rejected."

Family reasons Zhong Shitian heard from Zhao Shuyao that he just said lightly that he wanted to come back, so his father let him come back.

But a father let his underage son come to a distant city alone, which can already explain the problem.

Zhong Shitian became worried, and Zhao Shuyao's pathos and eroticism in his place became more and more intense.

Teacher Zhou said: "Since you are his friend, you should open up and untie him more. You are so cheerful and happy, you will definitely be able to infect him."

Zhong Shitian smiled wryly, "I really want to..."

But even knowing Zhao Shuyao's tragic life experience, Zhong Shitian still couldn't prescribe the right medicine. Zhao Shuyao's dislike for him was the most impenetrable shield. When he rushed to him with a rush of enthusiasm, he would only hit himself badly.

So he can only continue to maintain the status quo in a cowardly manner, and don't show up to trouble Zhao Shuyao.

When he returned home on Friday at Zhongshitian, he smelled the refreshing aroma of rich bone broth. His stomach immediately groaned, and he came to the kitchen drooling like a donkey with an apple hanging in front of him.

"Mom, it smells so good, is the meal ready?" Zhong Shitian said while swallowing, "I'll take a video and send it to my brother and sister, so they'll be so hungry."

"Don't worry about anything else." Jiang Ru came out with an insulated lunch box, "Shuyao said he can't come today, so you can take it to his house."

"Huh?" Zhong Shitian was dumbfounded.

"What? Don't you even want to help your mother with something?" Jiang Ru said.

"It's not that I don't want to." Zhong Shitian muttered, "It's that someone doesn't want to..."

"Go." Jiang Ru stuffed the insulated lunch box into his son's hands, and said with a smile, "Go early and come back early, I'll post the short video for you."

Zhong Shitian had no choice but to walk away shyly.

Along the way, he frantically drafted in his mind.

It was my mother who asked me to send it... No, no, this is too straightforward, it seems that I am forced to do nothing.

Hello, my mother asked me to send it... It doesn't work either, it's too blunt.

Hello, this is the soup made by my mother, it is delicious, you try it...it still doesn't work, he will be even more disgusted if he deliberately familiarizes himself with it.

After such a long journey, Zhong Shitian was almost bald, and finally arrived at the door of Zhao Shuyao's house.

He took a deep breath and told himself not to be nervous, the best solution has come out.So he put the insulated lunch box on the ground, rang the doorbell, and then ran away. He stopped after running 20 meters away, and hid to look again.

Five minutes passed, and the insulated lunch box was still alone in place.

Zhong Shitian went back in fear, and rang the doorbell again to make sure that the doorbell had a sound, then ran, repeating the previous actions.

Zhao Shuyao still didn't come out.

After three incidents, Zhong Shitian concluded that Zhao Shuyao was not at home.

A new problem arises, what should he do?

Just go home like this?Then he is very likely to come back for the second time, and the entanglements along the way will have to be repeated.

Or wait here?His stomach couldn't wait any longer, the soup was so fragrant that a hook could squeeze out of such a tight insulated lunch box, hooking his nose, and he was afraid he couldn't help drinking it any longer.

So... just throw it in?

Zhong Shitian glanced at the height of the iron gate, it would spill if it was put down like this, so don't waste everything.

After worrying for a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and took out the key. He looked at the lock on the iron door and heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't change it.

He unlocked it, pushed the door open and entered.The courtyard was still the same as he had been here before, empty.On the contrary, the cherry blossom tree had several wounds, as if it had been severely whipped.

Zhong Shitian hesitated whether to put it on the ground, but he couldn't help walking to the door of the house.

He knocked on the door, and when there was no answer, he opened the door again with the key.

He walked in lightly, nervously, "Yes, is there anyone? I'm here to deliver something, put it down and leave."

When I walked into the living room, there was only silence, and there was no one at home.

Zhong Shitian put the insulated lunch box on the coffee table, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He looked around and found that apart from a few more daily necessities, there was no more life atmosphere here.He couldn't help wondering, Zhao Shuyao really lived here?

Zhong Shitian walked into the kitchen again, the kitchen was messy, there was a small unwashed pot on the stove, the pot in the sink was stained with something like coal, the big bowl on the counter was filled with debris, and there was something on the floor. There are traces of turning over, and the trash can is full of instant noodle packaging bags.

Does he eat instant noodles every day?

Zhong Shitian squatted down and picked up the packaging bag in the trash can, then went to open the refrigerator, and started investigating like a detective.

There were only eggs in the refrigerator and big bags of instant noodles in the cupboard. He concluded that Zhao Shuyao's staple food was instant noodles.

"Why do you only sell braised beef? Don't you get tired of eating it?" Zhong Shitian muttered to himself.

He didn't notice that the door was opened.

Zhao Shuyao knew someone had come in from the iron gate of the courtyard.His first reaction was a thief, but instead of calling the police for help, he continued to walk in, quietly opened the door and entered the house.

He quietly listened to the movement in the hallway. The thief didn't seem to be in the living room. He was not afraid of danger, picked up the bamboo knife leaning against the shoe cabinet, and quietly approached the source of the sound.

It turned out to be in the kitchen.

While he was calm, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of thief would go to the kitchen to steal things?

As he approached step by step, he had already seen the figure in the kitchen, the blue down jacket, and the stocky figure from the back. It didn't take him a second to recognize who it was.

The hand holding the bamboo knife loosened, and Zhao Shuyao deliberately knocked on the door frame.

Zhong Shitian was so frightened that his body tensed from ( ), he turned his head stiffly, and Zhao Shuyao was holding a bamboo knife and looking at him expressionlessly.

Zhong Shitian squatted down with his head in his arms, and said in a panic, "Don't hit me!"

The corners of Zhao Shuyao's mouth were loose, and his cold eyes melted a little inadvertently.

But he recovered quickly, and the bamboo knife vibrated downward, "What are you doing?"

"I'm here to deliver something." Zhong Shitian wept, oh my god, how could he be so unlucky to be arrested!

"Are you still doing this?" Zhao Shuyao frowned.

"My mother made the soup and asked me to bring it to you." Zhong Shitian flinched.

Zhao Shuyao stared at his hedgehog-like posture, snorted softly, turned and walked to the living room.

Zhong Shitian felt that the oppression was relieved, so he turned his head to look boldly, then stood up, and walked out of the kitchen with his head down.

Zhao Shuyao sat on the sofa in the living room, his gaze seemed to be examining the prisoner, "How did you get in?"

"I have the key." Zhong Shitian acted like a prisoner.

Zhao Shuyao's eyes turned cold.

Zhong Shitian quickly said: "I haven't been here before!"

"Where did you get the key?"

"Aunt Masako's belongings." Zhong Shitian whispered.

"Why do you touch my mother's things?" Zhao Shuyao said coldly.

Zhong Shitian grimaced, "Aunt Masako gave it to me, so I'll give it back to you." He took off the key and put it on the coffee table.

But Zhao Shuyao still frowned.

Zhong Shitian felt uncomfortable, "I'll go first, that soup is very fragrant, drink it while it's hot. Bye." After speaking, he ran towards the door as if fleeing.

"stop!"