He Jiao returned to the dormitory, touched his stomach, and remembered that the instant noodles he bought earlier were still under the bed.

He went to rummage through his bowl.

-

"Wow, today the president is cooking by himself?"

"He typed two copies."

"I thought I had a chance, but it seems that I have no chance."

-

When Lan Qing returned to the dormitory, he saw He Jiao squatting on the ground looking through his suitcase.

A lot of strange things were thrown on the bed by him.

He seemed to see a big red embroidered bellyband.

And two silicone... boobs?

"what are you doing?"

Lan Qing also saw the cheongsam he wore at the airport when he first met him.

Then I remembered, this guy is a transvestite!

"I'm looking for..." He Jiao looked back and saw Lan Qing carrying two bags.

This looks like a lot...

"Have you cooked for me?" He Jiao asked.

"Well, let's eat first." Lan Qing pointed to the fake breasts and buttocks on his bed, and said angrily, "Put it away, isn't it ugly?"

"Ha, good." He Jiao hurriedly put those things into the suitcase.

He Jiao came over to sit down, opened those lunch boxes, and found that today's dishes are really rich.

"You cook a lot of food."

Lan Qing used to think that he ordered too much food, and he couldn't finish it several times, so he ate it all in the end.

Now he cooks by himself, beats more than him.

"After all, you are still growing."

He Jiao looked at him for three seconds, "Are you laughing at me?"

"No, I'm concerned about you."

"Ah--"

He Jiao was not being polite either, he bought them all back, so why not eat them?

It seems that Lan Qing doesn't like to eat chicken legs. When he bought a chicken leg, he took a piece of meat and put the rest in He Jiao's bowl.

Lan Qing did not eat as much as He Jiao, so he finished eating first.

He was suddenly curious, and asked him, "What was it like ten years ago?"

He Jiao looked at him and asked, "You really don't remember anything?"

Lan Qing shook his head.

"But yes, it's been ten years, so it's normal to forget."

"Tell me."

"Ten years ago, I was wearing women's clothing at a comic show, and then I was bullied. The little hooligan thought I was a girl, so he wanted to ask me out, but when he found out that I was a boy, he got angry and hit me, and then You just showed up and beat them up for me, do you remember?"

Lan Qing shook his head. In fact, he wanted to say that he had never been to Russia ten years ago.

"Forget it, it's okay." He Jiao smiled, anyway, they are all going to school together now.

The past is not important anymore.

He Jiao's originally flat belly became protruding after eating, as if she was pregnant.

Xu Zihao passed by the door and saw He Jiao leaning against the bed frame with his stomach outstretched.

He came in and touched his stomach, and asked jokingly, "Yo, whose is this? It's so big, it's about to give birth, right? I want to be a godfather—"

"Two chicken legs." He Jiao patted his hands away.

"Hahaha..." Xu Zihao laughed and ran out.

It was already Friday, and there was no evening self-study at night. After their second class, most of the students left school.

Those who go home go home, those who go out play go out and play.

Lan Qing would go back to eat every weekend, and this time was no exception.

As soon as He Jiao came back from get out of class, he lay down on the bed, and said comfortably, "I can finally sleep until I wake up naturally, and finally I don't have to get up to practice, long live—"

"Promise!" Lan Qing cast a contemptuous glance, put his backpack on his back and left.

"Bon voyage—" He Jiao shouted.

Lan Qing ignored him.

But all the way home, he always felt that he had forgotten something. He thought about it all the way, but he didn't remember it.

It wasn't until he finished eating that he remembered that He Jiao didn't give the meal card, so he took it back at noon.

This guy doesn't know how to solve it at night.

"Why are you in a daze? Go ask your brother to come down for dinner." Mother Lan gave him a wink.

When Lan Qing went upstairs, he took out his mobile phone and forwarded 100 yuan to Xin Ting.

"Buy some food for He Jiao."

Xin Ting didn't go home on weekends, his parents went to work in other places, and he didn't have anything to eat when he got home, so he might as well eat at school.

When he saw Lan Qing's text message and 100 yuan, Xin Ting looked at his phone and shook his head.

He opened his mouth and hummed.

"Love comes too fast like a tornado—"

"Don't open your mouth if you're tone deaf." Xu Zihao called out immediately.

"Tsk... I will become popular in the future, I won't mind if you beg me to sing!"

"Can you be popular? Can you be a comedian?" Xu Zihao complained.

"Get out... I won't take you to a barbecue tonight!"

"What? Are you going to take me to barbecue tonight? Then I take back what I just said." Xu Zihao immediately changed his face.

"Hmph, tonight the president is inviting us to a barbecue." Xin Ting smirked.

"Basket jump."

Lan Qing came to the door of the twin brother's house, and saw that Lan Yue's room was full of robot models and various figures.

He is now squatting on the ground and playing Lego.

In the past, he didn't pay attention to what he was doing, but now, he suddenly discovered that his younger brother and He Jiao were the same people.

"Huh? Brother, you're back?" Lan Yue glanced back, then went back to playing with his Lego.

"time to eat."

"Oh, right now."

Lan Qing stood at the door and looked at it, then asked again: "Ten years ago, you and your aunt went on a trip, did you go to Russia?"

"Ten years ago? It seems so, why?" Lan Yue looked at him curiously and asked.

"No, a Russian transfer student came to the class, and I suddenly remembered, come down to eat, don't make parents wait." Lan Qing turned and went downstairs first.

He Jiao's savior turned out to be his younger brother Lan Yue.

The person he has been thinking about for ten years is not himself, but Lan Yue.

But now, he regards him as the person in his heart.

I have always claimed to be smart, but suddenly I can't understand the current situation.

He Jiao finally had a meal of instant noodles.

He thought he couldn't do this all the time, so he checked the comic exhibition activities here on the Internet.

He is still very famous in the two-dimensional circle of the extranet.

But here, the reputation is not as good as the local coser.

After all, he doesn't hang around here either.

But now that he's here, maybe he can hang around. If he becomes popular, wouldn't he be able to earn some extra money?

He sent a message to his friend in Russia and asked him to send his equipment over.

He came this time, the luggage he could bring was limited, and he didn't bring many things.

Sikas has played with him since he was a child, and has always been very supportive of his affairs.

As soon as he saw a message from him, it was immediately bombarded by voice.

"You think of me, I thought you went over there, and you won't remember me after getting together with that man!"

"How are you over there? Are you used to eating? Are the school conditions good? Does that man know you? Where have you developed?"

He Jiao took a photo and sent it to him, and said in embarrassment, "I've sneaked into his dormitory!"

"Damn it, it's ok, you guys...did it?"

"No, he doesn't remember me, but it's good to be friends again now, he's pretty nice."

"Well, I'll just be nice to you. I'll send you the stuff tomorrow. This is my pocket money left over from last month. You're over there alone, so take care of yourself."

Sikas transferred 3000 yuan over.

He Jiao looked at the 3000 yuan and was so moved that he almost cried.

Sikas said: "No matter what, don't forget that we are brothers. If he treats you badly, you will come back."

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