The Holy Father of Dog Blood is Awakened

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Lin Youzhuo had no class in the first and second quarters in the morning, so he agreed with Lu Qi that in the afternoon Lu Qi would pick him up from school, and the two of them set off together.

He planned to stay at school to study at noon, and after parting with Lu Qi, he asked Lao Sun to take him back to the community first.

He wants to get the engagement ring first.

The engagement ring was only worn at the engagement banquet, after which Lin Youzhuo took it off and put it in a desk drawer. When he got home, Lin Youzhuo went to the balcony to put epiphyllum first, and after watering and fertilizing the flowers on the balcony, he went straight back to the bedroom.

Opening the desk drawer, there was a small round box in the innermost place. Lin Youzhuo took it out and opened it. The simple nude ring shone golden in the light and shadow.

Lin Youzhuo put it on the ring finger of his left hand, making his fingers more slender and delicate.

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered the way Lu Qi put the ring on him under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree——

There was a faint smile between the stern eyebrows, and he smiled and said: "Your hand is very suitable for wearing a ring."

Lin Youzhuo couldn't help raising his hand and looking at the window, he thought, Lu Qi's hand is actually more suitable for wearing a ring.

Slender and cool.

With a cold metallic engagement ring, it looks like a doctor wearing white gloves.

After a while, Lin Youzhuo withdrew his hand, walked out of the bedroom and passed the living room, he caught a glimpse of the white scarf, thought of the cold wind pouring into his neck just now when he got off the car, he turned around and took off the scarf.

The new scarf has been washed, and now it smells like washing powder and fresh orange.

Lin Youzhuo surrounded him tightly a few times, and when he went downstairs, it was really not cold anymore.

Not in a hurry, he walked a little slower than usual, and when he arrived in the classroom, there was already a person sitting next to him, Song Xuejing.

Probably because Song Xuejing had been here a few times, the other students were no longer as surprised as before, so they took the time to ask Song Xuejing the questions.

Song Xuejing was introverted and afraid of society. Some students asked him questions. Although he almost buried his head in the belly of the table throughout the whole process, and his voice was thinner than a pinhole, he would write down the problem-solving ideas in detail on paper to those students.

After another student took the problem-solving paper and left satisfied, a piece of paper with the problem written on it was pushed into Song Xuejing's narrow sight.

He immediately looked at the question carefully: "The X and Y directions of the two-dimensional flow field are: U=CX/X..."

Song Xuejing stopped looking down, he looked up, and the person standing in front of his desk was indeed Lin Youzhuo.

The young man stood against the light, but he could still clearly see the outline of his smile.Lin Youzhuo greeted with a smile, "Good morning."

Song Xuejing quickly nodded her head weakly, then quickly lowered her head, the nib of the pen slid smoothly on the paper, writing down the thinking and process of solving the problem, then quietly took out the beef jerky that she had prepared earlier from her pocket, and pressed it on the problem-solving paper Push them aside together.

Song Xuejing wanted to take a look at Lin Youzhuo's reaction to the beef jerky from the corner of his eye, but it turned out that he hadn't had a haircut for too long, and his bangs were long and frizzy, blocking his sight. He couldn't see Lin Youzhuo's movements and expressions, he could only listen to him. I heard the rustling of unpacking glossy paper.

Song Xuejing's slender fingers pinched the body of the pen tightly, and soon felt a little sticky.

He was so nervous that his whole body was sweating.

It was the first time he had friends, and it was also the first time he made friends. He didn't know how to get along with friends, how to get along, whether it was right for him to do so, but he really wanted to invite Lin Youzhuo to eat his favorite food. Beef jerky.

But he was also very afraid that Lin Youzhuo would get bored with him. Maybe Lin Youzhuo didn't like beef jerky, maybe Lin Youzhuo liked softer beef jerky, and this kind of beef jerky was a bit dry...

The more Song Xuejing thought about it, the more nervous he became, and his head lowered. This time, he was buried almost flush with the desk, and he was almost out of sight.

...At this moment, Lin Youzhuo's gentle voice sounded next to him: "It's very chewy, and there are no preservatives added. I haven't seen this brand in the supermarket. Where did you find the treasure?"

Song Xuejing suddenly raised his face, turned to look at Lin Youzhuo, but after only one glance, he was embarrassed to move away, a little bit happy, but also a little bit unconfident.

"Do you think it tastes good?"

"Yes." Lin Youzhuo commented, "Marinated and delicious, it has a completely different flavor from artificial drying. It is very fragrant. It should be naturally air-dried. Every shredded beef has a fibrous feel and is tough when chewed. The aftertaste is fresh and fragrant, the best beef jerky I've ever had."

Now Song Xuejing's eyes recovered.

This is how he felt when he ate this beef jerky for the first time!

He immediately opened the conversation: "This is the beef jerky that I think is the best after I have tried hundreds of types of beef jerky."

After speaking, he clenched the pen tightly again uneasily, as if this pen could give him endless courage.

"You..." He took a deep breath, "I'm glad you like it."

In just a few seconds, Song Xuejing was more nervous than any competition he had participated in.

Lin Youzhuo laughed: "We are friends, you don't have to be so nervous."

Song Xuejing was hit hard by these words, she felt like a friend, it was really warm...

He didn't make another sound for a while.

The class started soon, and the professor taught on the stage until the bell rang for the fourth class. He finally mustered up the courage to shout: "Lin Youzhuo."

The young man was still taking notes, his earnest profile was smooth and delicate.

This time, Song Xuejing wasn't afraid to avoid it anymore, he asked word by word: "Are you really willing to be friends with me?"

then.

Song Xuejing saw the young man put down his pen, turned around and smiled slightly: "Aren't we just friends now?"

Behind the young man, the sun suddenly appeared, shining on Kazuki's white snow.

It's cold in winter, but the sun will come fairly.

Song Xuejing scratched the back of her head embarrassingly, revealing two shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

On the way to the Nine Canteen, Song Xuejing lowered her head, but always followed Zhun Lin's clumsy pace.

Bian Xiao whispered: "The stir-fry in the first canteen is good, but the rice is not good. The braised fish head in the second canteen is very good with rice, but the soup is very salty. The stewed chestnut chicken in the third canteen is delicious, and the rice is soft and sweet. It is limited supply. It’s definitely gone now, Four Canteens…”

Lin Youzhuo listened quietly, and finally summed up Song Xuejing's meaning: "Go to Liu Canteen to eat vegetarian stew pot?"

Song Xuejing quickly nodded slightly.

Lin Youzhuo had no objection, Sixth Canteen and Ninth Canteen were not far away, Song Xuejing was very experienced, and led Lin Youzhuo to take a shortcut, and arrived at Ninth Canteen in a few minutes.

In early winter, the shop selling vegetarian stew pot was full, and after waiting for several tables, Lin Youzhuo and Song Xuejing finally got a seat.

Just as Lin Youzhuo sat down, his phone vibrated in his coat pocket.He took it out and looked at it. It was a video sent by Lu Qi.

The still opening picture is a winter melon.

Lin Youzhuo immediately took out the earphones, put them on, and clicked on the video.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

At the beginning of the video, Winter Melon's cute smiling face approached the camera, and his voice was full of energy. It can be seen that he was well-raised in the hospital.

The video is not long, only 3 minutes, but every second is what Lin Youzhuo cares about.

Winter Melon ate well, slept well, and the preparations before the operation were going smoothly.

Lin Youzhuo finished watching it with a smile, and was reluctant to replay it...three times. When he looked up satisfied, Song Xuejing who was opposite had already finished two bowls of rice and was adding a third bowl.

Song Xuejing's thin, sunken cheeks did not match his appetite.For a bucket of rice, Lin Youzhuo only ate one bowl, and he took care of the rest.

After leaving the cafeteria, Song Xuejing went to the vending machine to buy two boxes of yogurt.

His was strawberries, while Lin Youzhuo's were oranges and aloe vera.

Song Xuejing explained in a low voice: "I often smell oranges on you, so I bought oranges for you."

Lin Youzhuo inserted the straw and took a sip: "Thank you, oranges are my favorite."

Song Xuejing said "Oh", and then buried her head and sipped the yogurt.

The two had just walked towards the library for a while, when the side road suddenly approached them, a man and a woman.

Seeing Song Xuejing, the woman rushed up: "Xiaojing, Song Xuejing!"

The man didn't make a sound, but accelerated to catch up with the woman.

Song Xuejing stopped in response.

Stopped, also stopped drinking yogurt.

Lin Youzhuo also followed Song Xuejing, and soon the woman named Song Xuejing ran in front of them.

Men follow.

Lin Youzhuo could only confirm the relationship between the man and Song Xuejing. The outline of the nose was somewhat similar to Song Xuejing's, so it should be Song Xuejing's elder.

At the same time, the man's eyes turned around Lin Youzhuo.

Song Yinan felt that Lin Youzhuo looked familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen him before, so he turned his gaze away and looked at Song Xuejing, who was bowing his head.

I couldn't help getting angry again: "How are you inferior to others? You always bow your head down!"

Song Xuejing still lowered her head and said nothing.

Cai Liyao quickly pulled Song Yinan back: "Husband, don't keep yelling at the child." She was very anxious, "It's important."

Only then did Song Yinan put away his temper, and he looked at Lin Youzhuo again: "I have something to do with my son, you go first."

He thought Lin Youzhuo was Song Xuejing's classmate.

Lin Youzhuo raised his foot to leave, but suddenly Song Xuejing reached out and grabbed his coat pocket.

He raised his head to meet Song Yinan's gaze: "He is my good friend, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Youzhuo's feet fell back.

At the same time, Song Yinan and Cai Liyao were very surprised, where did Song Xuejing become a good friend?

But this is not important, Cai Liyao is looking forward to asking Song Xuejing: "Xiao Jing, has your brother contacted you recently?"

Song Xuejing said the second sentence: "I don't have a younger brother."

Cai Liyao's face froze immediately, and Song Yinan's face turned ashen, and asked again: "Did your brother contact you?"

Lin Youzhuo felt that the hand holding his pocket was a lot stronger, and Song Xuejing's voice sounded again: "I don't have a younger brother."

As soon as Song Yinan was about to have a seizure, Cai Liyao covered her mouth and cried: "Xingchen just finished the operation, and he is in very bad health. If we don't find him, he may die. Auntie Xiaojing, please, if you know about Xingchen, Do you have to tell Auntie?"

Song Xuejing still kept those five words: "I don't have a younger brother."

Song Yinan's raised hand was dragged back by Cai Liyao. Cai Liyao didn't say anything, and pulled Song Yinan to turn around and leave.

When the two walked away, Song Xuejing loosened Lin Youzhuo's clothes, Lin Youzhuo wanted to say something to ease his emotions, but he couldn't, Song Xuejing suddenly said: "So Teacher Yang didn't tell lies. "

Song Xuejing turned her head and looked at Lin Youzhuo with bright eyes.

Lin Youzhuo was puzzled: "What?"

"Teacher Yang said that having friends brings courage." Song Xuejing looked very happy, "Because of you, I really said it!"

Lin Youzhuo was stunned for a moment, and then his brows and eyes were stained with a smile: "Then you need courage in the future, call me anytime."

The first two classes in the afternoon passed quickly during the discussion between Lin Youzhuo and Song Xuejing.

In order to eat the chestnut chicken in the third canteen, Song Xuejing had to queue up after the second class: "Do you want to eat? I can help you buy one."

Lin Youzhuo shook his head: "I have a date."

Song Xue nodded, picked up a pen, picked up the draft and left.

At the beginning of the third class, there was a small commotion in the back row.

The professor also stopped laughing and said, "It's snowing again, it seems that next year there will be a bumper harvest."

Lin Youzhuo couldn't help looking out the window. Unlike the sparse snow rice last night, today's snow looks like feather flowers, big and beautiful.

By the time school is over, the trees have been covered with silver, and even the roads have been covered with snow.

Lin Youzhuo didn't bring an umbrella, and few of the other students did. They were crowded under the eaves of the first floor of the teaching building, and they called their roommates or friends to deliver umbrellas.

Lin Youzhuo looked at the world covered by heavy snow, he put his hand on the scarf, just about to untie a section of scarf to wrap his head and set off.

Suddenly there were screams one after another all around: "Ahhh! That person seems to be Senior Lu!"

Lin Youzhuo's eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyes subconsciously.

Ahead, not far away, in the heavy snow of the Glazed World, a dazzling red umbrella came towards him.