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Zhang Yi was not intimidated by Ling Han's decisive answer this time: "Cut, as long as your morning exercise continues, you have to rely on me to bring you breakfast, so do you think I have this opportunity?"

Although Lu Ming and Ling Han's skills are not bad, and there is a kitchen in the teaching staff dormitory for them to use, but after all, the school's class time is much earlier than that of ordinary companies. If the two of them continue to exercise early Can't find time to prepare breakfast again, unless... sacrificing sleep time.However, during this period of getting along, Zhang Yi also discovered that Lu Ming's work and rest are forced to the right track, and it is impossible to give up sleep time to prepare breakfast.

Lu Ming didn't realize it at all, and didn't think at all that the main reason for Zhang Yi's appearance again and again was because of his greed for sleep. At this time, he thanked him very politely: "Speaking of it, you really have to I have bought breakfast for us many times. I will treat you to a good meal next time when I am free."

"Really? Wow, Mr. Lu, your small coffers must be full! Then I want to eat the most authentic French food, the one with a Michelin star." Zhang Yi immediately opened his mouth, of course he is also very measured Yes, the request itself is only half-joking.

But Lu Ming took it seriously: "Okay, I'll check it later on the Internet." Although he is not rich, but as a young artist with a little reputation in the painting circle, he still has a small family fortune.

"It's not necessary, he can't taste the difference between steaks at all, and he keeps bringing breakfast like this because he doesn't want to eat it alone." Of course Ling Han would not give Zhang Yi a chance to cheat Lu Ming.

"That's right, I just want to eat French food, it doesn't matter if there are any stars." Zhang Yi didn't expect that Lu Ming would agree so straightforwardly, and quickly "returned the confession".

Lu Ming blinked, looked at the two people at the table, and said, "Actually, it's not all because of Zhang Yi, I also want to try the difference between the French food here and ours."

"If you want to eat, I'll take you there." Ling Han said, as a true second-generation rich and third-generation official, he still inevitably spends extravagantly in his daily life.

"Why didn't you say take me to eat?" Zhang Yi couldn't help complaining in a low voice. Of course, the answer to this question doesn't need Ling Han to answer at all.

The three chatted and ate, and then set off to the teaching campus together as usual. In the past two days, Du Jiangyue hadn't appeared in the Yinfeng Forest or the playground, which made Lu Ming and Zhang Yi heave a sigh of relief.As usual, they broke up on the main road, and Ling Han and Zhang Yi went to the medical school together.

"I said, there are a lot of posts on the school website that you and Mr. Lu have a good relationship. Although they are basically in a joking tone, there is no guarantee that there will be no impact in the future. What are you going to do?" Zhang Yi asked.

Ling Han took a deep look at his friend, and replied: "I've already started to deal with some things. As for those things on the Internet, Lu Ming's life is not focused on the country. If troubles really arise, he will be fine when he returns to France." Lu Ming's nationality He is already a French citizen, and most of his achievements in the painting world have been recognized by Europe.But in western countries, many people think that it is very normal for an artist to do some deviant things.What's more, being gay is not even considered a serious matter in many European countries.

"Are you willing? If he returns to France, what will you do?" Zhang Yi was a little puzzled. It was clear that Ling Han had waited for a long time to meet his sweetheart, but now he said so casually to let Lu Ming return to France. It is illogical to think!

Ling Han didn't answer the question directly: "Go to the lab and have a look, otherwise you won't be able to pass this subject."

Only then did Zhang Yi think of the petri dish (heavy fog) he was waiting to feed, so he quickened his pace and led his friends to the laboratory.

In the next few days, Lu Ming would be caught by Ling Han every morning to practice shooting, dribbling, etc. His shooting also improved steadily from one out of five to three out of five. Stand still.Occasionally, Ling Han would also play a one-on-one friendly match with Lu Ming. Of course, such a miniature match of less than 10 minutes usually ended in the defeat of Lu Ming who was constantly being eaten soft tofu.

During this period, other morning exercise students challenged Zhang Yi and Ling Han. Except for a draw, Ling Han and the others won.It's just that whenever Lu Ming watched Ling Han compete with others, he would unconsciously think of the faded boy in his memory.Obviously it is very vague in the memory, but in the early summer after many years, Lu Ming retouched it over and over again. Although he still couldn't remember the boy's appearance and name, some small things from the past slowly emerged in Lu Ming's mind. deep in mind.Perhaps I have never forgotten that boy, but he has been sealed in a certain corner of memory!Lu Ming sometimes thinks this way, maybe when he returns to China this time, maybe he can see that little boy again?