He doesn't want to make green tea

He returned to his room without looking back. The sound of unlocking the lock was louder than usual, and Zhang Yu could hear it clearly in the room.

Lowe is back?

Only then did he remember to check the time. It was 10:30 in the evening, and it was still very early. The old man next door had been back to his hometown for three days, and Luo Wei went out to play with his friends again. Zhang Yu originally thought that he could keep playing games tonight.

But Luo Wei is back, and he has to hurry up and do the task.

Zhang Yu immediately sent a message: "Are you back?"

After a while on the other side: "Yeah."

Zhang Yu: "How does today's bento taste?"

Behind the screen, Zhang Yu matched a cute emoji expressionless.

Looking at the cat's head, Luo Wei recalled Lin Min's unsatisfied expression, even he himself didn't notice the emotion in his tone: "It's delicious."

Of course, Zhang Yu couldn't hear the emotion in the text, but just from this conversation, he thought of the expression that Luo Wei would have.

If it means "delicious", then it must be delicious. When Luo Wei said the words "delicious", it must not be a serious person's tone.

According to the normal sequence, Zhang Yu definitely needs to care about this person, he is a little green tea who can wink very much.

But he wanted to go to bed early today, he was too tired from playing games.

The scars on his face have also healed. Although Zhang Yu is still short of money and has no urgent needs for migrant workers, his enthusiasm for work has decreased a lot. He doesn't want to work 24 hours a day, and he won't work as hard as before.

A few days ago, I even set a time for myself to get off work.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm is his business hours, and the rest of the time is his rest time.

It's already past eleven o'clock today because Luo Wei came home late and the reply to the message was slow.

Zhang Yu got off work and didn't bother to care about the emotions on the other side.

He perfunctory: "Just like it, good night, go to bed early."

Then he opened the door and went to the water room to wash his face. Regardless of what the person opposite said, he covered himself with a small quilt and went to sleep.

This sleep was very heavy, and he was in a good mood the next morning, and of course he didn't pester Luo Wei.

When Luo Wei passed by him, Zhang Yu didn't even get up to chat a few words, lying on his desk to draw pictures, and sharing snacks with the front table of the same table, because the time was so pleasant that he didn't even look back once.

In the physical education class in the morning, Luo Wei played basketball, and Zhang Yu found an empty classroom to be lazy.

"Strange." Ren Xingwang couldn't help but said, "I just saw Zhang Yu coming out of the supermarket and rushing to the classroom with ice water, why didn't he come to the basketball court?"

If it is the physical education class in the afternoon, Zhang Yu will bring water.

Ren Xingwang felt that there was something wrong with Lowe, he was absent-minded when playing, and he rarely paid attention to whether anyone came to see him, but this time he looked out frequently.

There was no sign of Zhang Yu among the people surrounding the stadium.

Even Ren Xingwang had a girl to bring water. On such a hot day, Zhang Yu, who was careful, hid in the classroom with a fan and drank ice water by himself, without asking Luo Wei a word.

Ren Xingwang: "Boss, do you think little Zhang Yu is less interested in you?"

During the intermission, Ren Xingwang looked at Luo Wei while drinking his own ice water: "Why do you feel that he has been hot and cold towards you recently?"

Ren Xingwang worried about gains and losses for Luo Wei.

Luo Wei raised his hand to pinch his water bottle, gave Ren Xingwang a face, and then left the rest area briskly, still not drinking the water sent by others.

It wasn't until the end of the physical education class and the students assembled that the two saw Zhang Yu wearing a sun hat, applying sunscreen and taking care of his skin, and coming back from the classroom feeling cool and comfortable.

You can tell at a glance that you are lazy.

Ren Xingwang looked at Zhang Yu and then at Luo Wei, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

After the physical education class, Zhang Yu started to go to work after eleven o'clock. He sent a message to Luo Wei: "What's for lunch, do you need me to bring something?"

"Are you going to hang out with your friends this afternoon? Do you need me to help you with your homework?"

"I brought an extra piece of clothing. If it's cold when I wake up from my lunch break, I can come and get it."

Enthusiasm seems to be a different person.

Lowe: "No need."

Zhang Yu put away the phone contentedly.

Without eating together, he can rest again at noon.

Because Ren Xingwang came home, Zhang Yu went to eat with the same table. Before going out, she saw Lin Min at the door of the classroom. The girl also took a look at him. She must have come to find Luo Wei, and walked into the classroom.

After class at noon, there were very few people in the classroom, sitting in twos and threes, Lin Min brought some food and came to find Luo Wei, while other friends visited the classroom casually.

"It's so hot outside." Lin Min complained, "I thought it wouldn't be too hot after waiting for 5 minutes."

Luo Wei ignored it, but raised his eyes suddenly, and asked without beginning or end: "Is yesterday's bento delicious?"

Lin Min didn't understand what he meant: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I'm really curious who the chef is."

Lowe: "Zhang Yu made it for me."

Lin Min: "..."

This sentence has a lot of information.

First of all, she didn't expect Zhang Yu to be able to cook, and secondly, she didn't expect that Zhang Yu could cook so deliciously.

In my impression, it's just a small green tea with a bit of pettiness. It has no other advantages. I didn't expect the food to be cooked so perfectly.

And she suddenly remembered that Luo Wei waited for a long time yesterday, and Ren Xingwang sent this box of bento.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary bento, but Zhang Yu made the bento, which sounds different.

Luo Wei not only cared about this box of bento very much, but also pretended not to care. After she ate the bento yesterday, Luo Wei remembered it until today.

Lin Min said in embarrassment, "Then he's pretty good at it?"

Fortunately, another friend broke the embarrassment between the two of them at this time. The boy pointed to a painting hanging on the class wall and asked: "I have seen this painting at the art exhibition. Was it drawn by the students in your class?"

Lin Min had nothing to say to Luo Wei, so she also went to look at the paintings. She usually likes to draw, so she knew about them. When she saw this painting, she couldn't help it:

"This painting is so good..." Lin Min muttered to himself, as if he was also infected by the emotions in the painting. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and his heart was so excited:

"Is this painting for sale? Who is the author?"

She asked Lowe, but Lowe didn't speak.

A student in the class kindly explained: "This is not the original painting. The original painting was sold at an art exhibition, so I just hung a copy of it on the wall."

As soon as the two of them heard the reprint, they guessed that it was not painted by someone in the class, they were only high school students, and they would not have such a strong personal style. The picture is not only logical, but also accidental. At first glance, it is not from high school students technique.

I heard the student add another sentence:

"...The teacher wanted to keep a souvenir, because it was drawn by Zhang Yu in our class, so he asked him to draw another picture to hang on the wall. It should not be considered a pirated picture."

Lin Min and her friends: "..."

The meal was a mess.

They also investigated Zhang Yu before they came, and knew that he had won an award in a painting competition, but they didn't know much about it, they just thought it was an ordinary small painting exhibition.

They only found out today that Zhang Yu painted so well.

At this moment, Lin Min didn't have any emotions. She really wanted to talk to Zhang Yu about her understanding of painting.

A boy who can cook, looks good, and can draw.

If it were her, she would like it too.

"Lo Wei, do you have Zhang Yu's contact information? I kind of want to ask if his paintings are for sale..."

Lin Min has always been straightforward about who she is interested in, but now she is very interested in Zhang Yu.

Luo Wei also knew her very well, and shook his head as usual: "There is no contact information, we are not familiar."

Lin Min: "..."

What about a liar?

The enthusiastic classmate who explained the painting to several people in the class said again at this time: "I have, do you want to add him? Zhang Yuren is very easy to get along with."

Luo Wei glanced at the man indifferently, but the man didn't stop: "You want to buy paintings from him too?

Lin Min nodded.

So in the afternoon, Zhang Yu received a friend request from the other party.

Remarks from the other party: I am Luo Wei's friend, Lin Min, and I want to see your paintings.

Zhang Yu felt that the visitor was not friendly, and Lin Min was probably here to find fault, so he immediately showed his green tea nature and took a screenshot of Luo Wei: "Lo Wei, is this your friend Lin Min? Why did she suddenly add me? Did she misunderstand something? ? I don't want to trouble you, do you need to explain something?"

Green Tea is to sue first, pretend to be innocent, pretend to be innocent, tell Luo Wei that your suitor has come to trouble me, and he will wait for Luo Wei to admit, and then solve the trouble without doing it himself.

After a while, his phone rang and he received a reply.

Lowe: "It's not my friend, it's a scam."

Zhang Yu:……?

Why doesn't this person follow the routine?

"Then I don't agree to the application?" Zhang Yu probed.

The other side also seems to be serious: "Yeah."

Zhang Yu:"……"

He didn't agree to add friends until the evening self-study.

After school, Zhang Yu bought fried rice cakes at the school gate, and walked back while eating. Luo Wei and him were separated by 20 meters, and they walked to the school gate one after the other.

There was someone waiting for Zhang Yu at the door.

Originally standing motionless under the street lamp, she didn't move until her eyes met Zhang Yu's.

After the last farce ended, Zhang Yu hadn't seen Fang Jingsheng for a long time, and he didn't expect that he would stop him at the school gate when he met again.

"Zhang Yu, can I talk to you?"

The other party did not approach Zhang Yu, kept a comfortable distance, and was not aggressive.

After not seeing him for a while, Zhang Yu found that Fang Jingsheng was a little thinner than before, and he was inexplicably haggard.

He didn't go any further, Fang Jingsheng spoke:

"I've been thinking a lot recently about what you said and what other people said."

"I understand what you mean, you don't like me anymore."

Luo Wei had walked a certain distance, then turned back to a nearby small vendor and bought a fried yogurt.

There were not many people on the street, Fang Jingsheng's voice could be heard nearby, even the aunt who was frying yogurt was watching.

"I used to be really bad. I always ignored you, spoke coldly to you, and didn't want to believe you. After many things happened, I realized what I did wrong. It's normal that you don't like me. Maybe the enthusiasm is over. will leave."

In Fang Jingsheng's eyes, he didn't know about Zhang Yu's rebirth, he just felt that Zhang Yu was kind but had a bottom line, it was too sad, and it was his own fault that he didn't like him anymore.

Zhang Yu hummed: "You are quite right."

He really doesn't like Fang Jingsheng very much anymore, and he won't have much of the previous throbbing when he sees it.

He still likes this face, but he has no feelings for this person, so there is no need to apologize now, and he wants to leave.

Fang Jingsheng didn't stop Zhang Yu, but stood behind him with gentle eyes: "But Zhang Yu, can I chase you again?"