The boss always thought we were looking at each other

The sun at noon is not too big, but it is definitely not too small.

Yan Yu had rice in his hand, as if he came back from a trot all the way, even beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, hanging on his temples glisteningly.

When he came in, he brought a gust of wind, which made He Ci's face less restless.

His eyes fell on the transparent glass lunch box in Yan Yu's hand, and He Ci suddenly remembered that cool afternoon, when the clear boyish voice came through the sound of the machine.

Yan Yu said that he would line up to eat and wash dishes with him.

"Words!"

Li Shaojie was in so much pain that he couldn't turn around for a long time, but he didn't need to turn around, as soon as he heard that annoying voice, he knew who it was that kicked him.

Pian Yanyu didn't know that he was afraid, so he grabbed the lunch box borrowed from the aunt in the cafeteria, put it on the table next door, and pressed a book to cover it tightly, and then walked to the person in peace.

Tilting his head, he blinked at Li Shaojie, "Oh, where did I kick it? This is, it hurts like this?"

"How about I wipe the blackboard for you?"

Yan Yu kindly greeted him, turned around, picked up the eraser, and patted hard on the teaching desk where Li Shaojie was lying on his stomach, and suddenly dust flew up, making Li Shaojie cough in disgrace.

"Yan Yu, why are you crazy!"

Li Shaojie wiped his face with his school uniform, and greeted Yan Yu with his fists, "I think you are courting death!"

He Ci frowned briefly.

Before Li Shaojie had time to drop his fist, he was already tightly bound in the air. The person who did it didn't even think about restraining his strength. After a while, his elbows had already turned blue.

The broad figure stood in front of Yan Yu, with a strong sense of oppression, He Ci's expression was restrained, and his dark eyes swayed with an unknown ferocity.

Li Shaojie raised his head, met He Ci's gloomy face, and kept shrinking back.

"Is there any measure in your hands?"

He Ci was condescending, forcing Li Shaojie not to look directly at him, but he didn't know where to look.

Yan Yu behind him couldn't see He Ci's expression, only knew that he was not in a good mood right now, and even himself was being trained.

Yan Yu couldn't help but sighed, he was not a fool, he would definitely be able to avoid that punch, Jiao Jiaojiang was too timid.

"Oh, I got it, why not kick him lightly next time," Yan Yu held his breath in his heart, and bumped his head against He Ci's shoulder, as if playing a trick, and didn't think about restraining himself, and murmured: "Why are you so fierce to me?" , I have said that it is not fierce but not fierce, and it is so loud..."

A slight numbness came from his shoulders, with a little arrogant temper.

He Ci's ferocious expression was suddenly taken aback, and he was caught off guard by the words behind him, and he was still a little dazed when he turned his head.

"I'm not fierce."

It is a metaphor for 'ah'.

Gao Xinyi, who was watching the whole process from under the podium, finally couldn't help but sent the video of the whole process to Zhao Qingqing, and raised her hand by the way, "Well, Yan Yan, He Ci really didn't kill you... let him leave it there and Li Shaojie is talking!"

"..."

No matter how thick-skinned Yan Yu was, he knew he was saving face. With red ears, he coughed twice and walked between He Ci and Li Shaojie.

Standing on tiptoe, he patted He Ci's elbow.

He Ci: "??"

"You're still talking about me," Yan Yu looked up, staring at the marks on Li Shaojie's arm of He Ci's manager, "Be gentle, you don't have a sense of proportion."

The cuffs of He Ci's school uniform were rolled up, and when he stretched out his arm at this moment, the wrist part could not be covered. Yan Yu squinted his eyes slightly, as if he saw something on his wrist, and couldn't wait for him to take a closer look, He Ci had already closed his arm went back.

"understood."

Li Shaojie supported his sore and aching arms and waist, watching these two people talking calmly in front of him, the victim, he was stunned.

Gao Xinyi: "???" Is He Ci so easy to talk to?

She sent a message to Zhao Qingqing with a dazed expression.

[Gaoliang Yi: Oh my god, why are you going to eat at noon today ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

[Little Fairy Gently:? ? ?Brother, I am a human being and I will starve to death if I don’t eat. 】

[Gaoliang Yi: I, Dema, am already fed up, tell me whether Yan Yu and He Ci are real! ! ! ! 】

Talking about this, Zhao Qingqing didn't feel hungry anymore, so she put down her hands of picking rice and sent a link.

[Little Fairy Gently: [Link] He, the king of the Northeast Mine, is the strongest and most powerful Alpha in the three Northeast Provinces, and he is just a small miner omega who works silently in the mine and is bullied by others.One day, the alpha mine king in estrus forcibly took possession of the young miner Omega in the kiln. That night he possessed him, and he shed tears for him.From then on, he ran away, he chased, and they all couldn't fly without wings! 】

[Little Fairy Gently: 'Bestow' a sweet moment, you are worth having, give it to Grandpa! 】

Gao Xinyi stopped writing her homework, opened the link with an excited face, and quickly closed the phone again in less than a second.

and many more.

Did Zhao Qingqing make a mistake? Why is that Northeast Mining King...Yan Yu? !

Unaware that he had turned around to be the owner of the mine, he looked down at his watch, it was already 12:30, and there was still an hour and a half left.

Yan Yu couldn't help smacking his lips, he was about to starve to death, took out his lunch box from under the book, walked to He Ci's place, and pressed He Ci's lunch box on top of himself.

Looking back, looking at the cold-faced He Ci on the podium, he couldn't spare his hand to call He Ci, so he shook his head.

"Let's go Cijiang."

He Ci nodded, without asking him where he was going, and followed his steps.

Gao Xinyi: "??" How could He Ci be so obedient, AO's world view is about to collapse, so don't mess with her!

"Yan Yu what do you think of me, aren't you afraid that I will tell Lao Jiang!"

Li Shaojie's roar came from behind him, but neither of them paid him any attention.

**

Yan Yu took He Ci to his dormitory, since he was the only one living here anyway, so he didn't have to worry about disturbing others.

Two lunch boxes were lined up on the desk, Yan Yu pointed to the seat opposite him for He Ci to sit, and opened the lunch box to take a bite of rice.

"Cijiang, shall we have dinner in the dormitory from now on?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to his own bed, "The bed is also very big, we can also take a nap together, it's more than enough for the two of us to sleep!"

He Ci didn't say yes, but he didn't say no, he just glanced at the dormitory lightly.

Compared with the last time he came, the dormitory was much cleaner. The most things on the desk were not books, but some paint brushes, neatly arranged.

The bed was made soft by Yan Yu, and the closet was packed to the brim.It seems that Yan Yu really sold the house to pay off the debts of the family.

He Ci lowered his eyes, his emotions unclear.

In this case, Yan Yu should feel embarrassed.

Who is not a jiaojiao who wants to save face?

If it wasn't because He Ci was wearing a hat, Yan Yu would have easily spotted He Ci's flushed nape.

"Cijiang," Yan Yu pointed to the corner of his mouth, "Why are you broken here?"

"Scratches."

When He Ci said that, Yan Yu certainly didn't believe it, but it's not very good to ask the bottom line while eating.

Sitting opposite him, He Ci opened the lunch box with no expression on his face, and the smell of Dongpo meat filled the entire dormitory.

The meat in red sauce is fat but not greasy, it is elastic and glutinous, and the oil and water are still flowing down the big piece of meat.

Yan Yu's eyes were straightened, he looked down at his tomato and egg bibimbap, and took a mouthful of grievances.

Not fragrant.

Then he raised his head again, looked at He Ci with aggrieved eyes, and blinked his slightly drooping dog eyes.

no taste.

I want to eat meat.

He Ci saw his appearance in his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth was not obvious, he took out a tissue with a calm expression, and handed it to Yan Yu, "There is food at the corner of his mouth."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have the idea of ​​picking a piece of meat for him, Yan Yu let out an aggrieved 'ow', put down his chopsticks, took the tissue, and wiped his mouth with his head down.

There were a few slight bumps in my ears.

As soon as Yan Yu raised his head, he saw several pieces of soy sauce-red braised pork suddenly approaching him, and the smell of the meat scrambled into his nostrils. Just smelling the smell, his eyes were wide open with joy.

Looking again, his tomato bibimbap had arrived at He Ci's side, Yan Yu felt a little embarrassed and pointed at his rice.

"Jiangjiang, that's what I've eaten, I don't eat a lot, just a piece of Dongpo meat from you will be fine!"

He Ci didn't look up, took a mouthful of rice in a muffled voice, and swallowed it down.

Seeing him like this, Yan Yu didn't go out with him anymore, biting down on a bite of meat, it was fragrant and sticky, Yan Yu couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

"Hey, by the way, what's wrong with my sister's eyes?" Yan Yu remembered that when he went to his house last time, there seemed to be something wrong with He Jin's left eye.

He Ci paused while holding the chopsticks, and looked up at Yan Yu, "How do you know?"

Yan Yuhu's back felt cold, remembering the conversation between the two of them that day.

In fact, Yan Yu doesn't know how to tie his hair very well, but it is still possible to barely tie a low ponytail.

He Ci stood beside, leaning on He Jin's wardrobe, his eyes fell on him, "It's very beautiful. What's your name?"

Yan Yu waved his hand, "Just call me Xiao Hua."

Previously, Yan Yu was sold by his cheap parents, and he had to change his name in half a year. Later, when people asked him what his name was, he didn't bother to explain, and always responded, 'Just call me Xiao Hua. '

He Ci's eyes were too intense, as if he wanted to find out something, so that the words could not be ignored at all.

But it was Xiao Hua who knew about it, not his words? !

When the two were in a stalemate, He Ci's cell phone rang suddenly.Yan Yu glanced at it, but there was no indication on the phone, and the words 'unknown number' continued to flicker on the screen for a few seconds.

Yan Yu thumped in his heart for no reason, if he made a wrong call, how could it take so long to ring.

The eyes of the two intertwined, as if they had suddenly changed positions, from He Ci staring at him to him peeping at He Ci.

He Ci glanced at the phone, frowned slightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and said to Yan Yu, "I'll answer the phone."

"Ah..." Yan Yu bit the chopsticks in his hand, "Go and go."

"En." He Ci nodded.

As soon as he walked out, Yan Yu followed his steps. Although it's really immoral to eavesdrop on others... But Yan Yu was really afraid that someone would suddenly come and brainwash He Ci. Wouldn't Project Hope go bankrupt? !

Fortunately, the place where He Ci made the phone call was not very far away from him, and Yan Yu could barely judge how he was feeling through He Ci's expression.

"Excuse me, are you, Ai Chi (H)?" An old woman's voice came from over there, sounding like she was cautiously probing.

He Ci gave an 'hmm'.

Hearing He Ci's answer, he paused for a while, and didn't know what to say, and couldn't help laughing, "It can be considered that I found it, I really want to thank you, we all give you what you sent. Received, I heard that you are still a student, the situation in our family..."

"Why don't you listen, kid? I don't earn much money. Grandma can live here..."

"..."

Within a few minutes, He Ci hung up the phone, turned around, and saw a small furry head suddenly withdrawn from the door.

Yan Yu glanced at He Ci in a hurry, as if realizing that he had been caught, he slowly poked his head out.

Facing He Ci's dark eyes, Yan Yu stuck out his tongue out of embarrassment, and was so nervous that he even pressed his fingers on the crack of the door.

"I, I haven't heard much..." Yan Yu's explanation sounded a little pale to me, and he lowered his head helplessly, and stretched out his palm to He Ci, "Okay, Brother Ci, you Hit me."

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Li Shaojie: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car