When eating together at noon, the entire cafeteria was almost full of voices discussing the sports meeting.

Lin Zhuo was going for a long-distance run in the afternoon, and he was only [-]% full after eating. After eating, he propped his head and waited casually, his eyes fell on Lu Qingyu's elbow.

"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?" Zhang Quan called several times, but Lin Zhuo didn't hear him.

Lu Qingyu subconsciously wanted to elbow him, but Lin Zhuo quickly grabbed his forearm.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zhuo frowned.

Lu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, followed him to look at his wound, "Forgot."

Lin Zhuo put his hand back again, "That's it, don't move."

Lu Qingyu forgot why he touched Lin Zhuo just now, and Lin Zhuo never heard Zhang Quan call him.

Shao Yichuan smiled, and whispered to Zhang Quan: "Why are you called Lin Zhuo?"

Zhang Quan whispered back to him, "I mean, there are too many girls in the cafeteria taking pictures of him."

"Why aren't you filming a great god?"

Zhang Quan thought for a while, "It's also possible, it should be both."

Shao Yichuan looked around, and suddenly saw a girl holding a camera not far away, he said in shock: "Damn, is the equipment so professional?"

Zhang Quan followed him to look at it, and he also had the same shocked face, "Isn't this used to shoot competitions?"

Lin Zhuo and Lu Qingyu finally noticed them this time. Lin Zhuo squinted at the girl holding the camera, and suddenly said "I'll be right back", stood up and left.

Lu Qingyu stopped the hand that was holding the vegetables, he looked at Lin Zhuo's back, Lin Zhuo went straight to the girl.

But Lin Zhuo had already walked in front of her, and she was still holding the camera steadily to take pictures.

Lin Zhuo was a little helpless, he took the initiative to say: "Hello, Lin Zhuo."

The girl finally put down the camera and looked at Lin Zhuo with no expression on her face, "Hello, Qi Yue."

Lin Zhuo didn't expect her reaction. Lin Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said straight to the point: "I see you've been taking pictures of us."

"Yes," Qi Yue said, "If you don't like it, I can delete it."

Lin Zhuo cleared his throat, "I don't dislike it, but..."

He paused, and Qi Yue looked at him suspiciously.

"But can you send me a copy when you're done."

Qi Yue froze for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Yes."

Lin Zhuo took out his mobile phone, "Is it two people's?"

"Of course, the two of you stand together... very eye-catching." Qi Yue said looking at the camera.

Lin Zhuo handed over the phone, "Add a WeChat account."

When Lin Zhuo came back again, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

He looked at Zhang Quan and Shao Yichuan, who were eating with their heads buried in the opposite side, and then at Lu Qingyu beside him who was exuding air-conditioning all over his body. Lin Zhuo was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"I'm done eating."

Lu Qingyu put down the chopsticks heavily, picked up the plate and left.

Lin Zhuo also stood up, and hastily asked the other two, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhang Quan and Shao Yichuan shook their heads in unison.

Lin Zhuo didn't have time to ask more questions, he picked up his plate and chased after him.

After the two of them left, Zhang Quan stretched his neck and took a look, with chopsticks in his mouth, he said, "Master Lin, is it because Brother Lin asks girls for WeChat... so you're not happy?"

Shao Yichuan shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, it suddenly became cold."

Zhang Quan patted his thigh, "It must be!"

Shao Yichuan was a little confused, "How did your reasoning come about?"

"Tsk, think about it, if you were having dinner with Yao Jia, and Yao Jia suddenly went to another table to ask other boys for WeChat, would you be angry?"

Shao Yichuan answered faster with his mouth than his brain, "Of course."

"No," he suddenly realized, "They are both men, and they are good friends, are they the same as me and Yao Jianeng?"

Zhang Quan stared at him, "What's wrong with a good friend! A good friend can't be angry? A good friend can't be jealous? You look down on friendship when you have love, don't you? Love and friendship are equal! You have to treat everyone equally, Xiao Chuanzi ! Besides... it doesn't have to be friendship."

Shao Yichuan was taken aback by what he said, and didn't know which one to refute for a moment. He stared at Zhang Quan for a moment, and after a long while, he only said one sentence, "You...you are right."

Lin Zhuo chased Lu Qingyu out of the cafeteria, and Lu Qingyu walked towards the class with a dull head.

His rubber band was a little loose, Lin Zhuo said, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden? Don't leave now, the rubber band is about to fall off."

Lu Qingyu ignored him, the rubber band was caught by Lin Zhuo when it was about to slide down, Lu Qingyu's hair was loose, and it was a little messy when the wind blew.

He closed it with his hands, turned around and said to Lin Zhuo, "Give it to me."

Lin Zhuo stepped forward, "I'll tie it up for you."

Lu Qingyu stretched out her hand, and repeated in a cold voice, "Give it to me."

Lin Zhuo frowned, stared at him for a moment, put the rubber band around his wrist, and walked away with it.

Lu Qingyu looked at his back and didn't say anything. The two returned to their class in silence.

There were not many people in the seats, only the squad leader and the sports committee sat in front to help everyone watch things.

Lin Zhuo sat in his seat, and Lu Qingyu didn't avoid him, and sat directly beside him.

He pulled his hair from one side to the front, and didn't ask Lin Zhuo for a rubber band.

After seeing it, the squad leader enthusiastically said to Lu Qingyu: "Did the rubber band break? I have extra here, let me use it for you."

She came over and handed the rubber band to Lu Qingyu. Lu Qingyu paused, but still reached out to take it, "Thank you."

The squad leader waved his hand and said with a smile, "No thanks, your hair is really good."

After she left, Lu Qingyu wanted to raise her hand to tie her hair, but Lin Zhuo grabbed her hand.

Lin Zhuo was really angry this time, he pinched Lu Qingyu's wrist tightly, "What are you doing?"

"Tie your hair, can't you see it?"

Lin Zhuo gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Didn't I say I'll pierce it for you?"

Lu Qingyu looked at him, and his tone was indifferent, "No, let go."

Lin Zhuo sneered and let go of his hand, "Okay, you can do it, you will get angry if you don't say a word, I can't coax you, and I won't let you tie your hair. From now on, you can take care of your broken hair yourself. Find me."

Lu Qingyu looked at him coldly, and his tone was even colder than before, "It's better than asking someone else for WeChat without saying a word."

Lin Zhuo was so angry that he continued to speak nonsense, "What's wrong with me wanting WeChat? Does it have something to do with you? Can you control you?"

Lu Qingyu squeezed the rubber band in his hand, he stood up suddenly, and accidentally knocked his elbow on the back of the chair.

"hiss……"

Lin Zhuo looked over from the corner of his eye, and Lu Qingyu held his injured elbow and said nothing.

After all, Lin Zhuo still couldn't help himself, he turned his head to look, "You've been..."

Lu Qingyu gave him a complicated look, then turned and left.

Lin Zhuo felt a sudden pain in his heart, Lu Qingyu's eyes just now, under the indifference, there was a grievance that only he could see.

Lin Zhuo stared at the two rubber bands worn side by side on his left wrist for a while, then suddenly kicked the stool in front of him twice.

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Two more chapters tomorrow, rest the day after tomorrow, and enter v the day after tomorrow

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