The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Downstairs in the boys' dormitory, Xin Ting carried a large bag of barbecue, took three or four steps at a time, and rushed upstairs.

I wanted to bring He Jiao a barbecue for dinner, but tonight there was a huge crowd. After waiting for a long time, it was already 07:30. If He Jiao starved to death, why would he be like Lan Qing?

"Bang bang bang."

"He Jiao—"

Xin Ting patted the door and found that it was not closed, so he opened it and walked in.

"Huh?" He Jiao was startled, he turned his head and looked over, and saw Xin Ting carrying a big bag, fragrant, and he walked over panting.

"Ouch, I'm exhausted... what's wrong with you?"

Seeing He Jiao's red eyes, Xin Ting felt like he was crying?

"It's okay, what is so fragrant?"

"Barbecue, eat it while it's hot." Xin Ting smiled, put the barbecue on the table, covered his stomach and said, "You eat, you eat, I'll go back and take a shit, don't leave it for me, Xu Zihao and I will return There's a bag."

Xin stopped and ran away.

"Uh..." He Jiao was a little confused, okay, why did you buy him so many barbecues?

But the barbecue is really fragrant!

When Xin Ting returned to his dormitory, he took out his mobile phone and sent Lan Qing a message while squatting in the pit.

"I sent a barbecue to He Jiao, guess what I found?"

Xin Ting is mysterious.

Lan Qing sent a question mark.

Xin Ting said: "He seems to be crying, his eyes are red, he is sitting on the bed alone, it's so pitiful, he probably misses his mother, he flew so far to come here by himself, everyone went to play with friends on weekends, just He stayed alone in the dormitory, alas, it's a bit pitiful to think about it, I'll go over and give him some warmth later."

Xin stopped talking for a long time, but Lan Qing didn't reply.

"Cut... It affects my shit." Xin Ting sneered and ignored him.

Lan Qing sat in the room for a while, then packed a few clothes, put them in a backpack, put on the backpack and went downstairs.

"Brother, are you going out?" Lan Yue asked in surprise, he had never seen him go out at night.

"Go to school." Lan Qing said, and when he passed the kitchen, he went in and opened the refrigerator, and took out the leftover half of a roast duck from tonight, as well as the sweet and sour pig's trotters stewed by his mother. Walk.

Mom heard the voice and came out to look.

I thought they were hungry, but I didn't expect to see him packing food.

"Is this... to go out?"

"I'm going back to school first." Lan Qing didn't explain.

Mom was curious but didn't ask, but her eyes were full of surprise and joy.

After Lan Qing left, her mother immediately said to her husband, "Lan Qing must be in love—"

Lan Yue also said curiously: "Who can confuse my brother?"

Papa Lan came out of the room with surprise on his face, "Really?"

"It must be true. He used to ask him to bring food to school, but he never brought it. Today, he took the initiative to bring food. It must be for his girlfriend."

Lan Yue laughed: "Roasted duck, pig's trotters, how fat is my sister-in-law?"

"Young people, it's better to eat more, it's not good to be skinny, it's better to be fat, fat is a blessing."

Mom said happily, and immediately looked at Lanyue, "What about you? Do you have a date?"

"Yes, that dog next door." Lan Yue said jokingly.

"Fuck off—"

"Hahaha——" Lan Yue smiled and went upstairs.

He Jiao ate the skewers by himself. If he knew that there would be skewers tonight, he would not eat the instant noodles. He was afraid that he would be hungry, so he even ate two packs. Now his stomach is a bit full...

But nothing can't be let down, he wants to finish him.

Just as he was eating grilled skewers alone and watching unnutritious idol dramas with his computer on, the door of the room opened.

He thought it was Xin Ting who brought him something delicious again, so he asked, "I can't eat any more, so can't you save some and give it to me tomorrow?"

Lan Qing stood at the door, smelling the smell of barbecue, and hearing his disgusted tone, he immediately wanted to turn around and go home.

"Lan Qing?" He Jiao was surprised.

How did he appear?And carrying the bag.

Inside the transparent fresh-keeping bag is...

What the fuck, trotters?

"I'm so hungry!" He Jiao immediately got up and ran towards him with a smile, snatching the bag from his hand.

"If I had known there were pig's trotters, I wouldn't have eaten skewers." He Jiao shouted.

Xin Ding heard it from the opposite dormitory, and he ran out to see it as if he had seen a ghost.

crooked--

The boss actually ran here by himself?

Because he said that his anxiety seems to be crying?

Tsk tsk tsk, this is true love that can't escape, tell him later that this is brotherhood, he won't believe it!

Brotherhood should be like that between him and Xu Zihao.

Xin Ting turned back to the dormitory to ask Xu Zihao.

"If one day, someone told you that I had no food and was crying from hunger, would you send me food from thousands of miles away?"

Xu Zihao looked at him like a fool and said, "Am I sick? How can I cry from hunger at such a big age? I called to laugh you to death."

"Grass!" Xin Ting rushed over and grabbed him to beat him up.

There is no way to compare with other people's blue friends!

"Are you...will you go home tonight?" He Jiao asked with a greasy mouth, gnawing on a sweet and sour pig's trotter.

"No, it's already this late."

He Jiao saw that it was only ten o'clock, which was already very late for him?

Well, he also felt that it was late, and he could wash up and sleep later.

"There are still a lot of skewers, do you want to eat them? Xin Ting bought them for me."

"Don't eat, you eat slowly, I'll read, don't disturb me." Lan Qing went to bed, sat on the bed, took out a book to read.

He Jiao didn't dare to disturb him, but he had a question in his heart.

Did he come here specially to accompany him?

Why is he so nice?

He Jiao looked at him while eating.

Lan Qing was so overwhelmed by him that he couldn't concentrate on reading.

He closed the book, looked at him and asked, "Have you read enough?"

"No."

"Then don't read it, it's creepy." Lan Qing rolled his eyes.

"Creepy?" He Jiao didn't quite understand the meaning of the word, and asked, "Does your butt shake?"

"Uh..." Lan Qing was speechless, got up and took out a book from the cabinet and handed it to him, "For you."

"Thank you—" He Jiao was happy, and looked down at the idiom dictionary.

Does he seem to be mocking him? !

Maybe it was because he ate too much at night and it was too greasy. In the middle of the night, He Jiao got up to go to the toilet.

I pulled it three or four times without stopping.

Lan Qing was woken up, and saw him lying on the edge of the bed, didn't go to bed, just resting against the edge of the bed.

"Are you still alive? He Jiao."

"dying……"

Lan Qing got up and looked through the cabinet, and found the antidiarrheal medicine he had prepared before.

I washed a pack of montmorillonite powder and handed it to him.

"Drink it soon, the diarrhea will stop quickly."

He Jiao doesn't even look at what it is, just take it and drink it, is it strawberry flavored?

"Drink more water."

"I can't move anymore..." He Jiaola was so exhausted that he was extremely emaciated.

Leaning against the bed, I didn't have the strength to move, and I was afraid that if I moved, I would pull again...