muddy boy

After Zhang Xun sent "Oh", he felt a little awkward again, and leaned in front of the book cafe counter and sent another one: [Then I can rest assured, at least you have an acquaintance around you, so you won't become a complete loner. Poor boy. ]

Over there, Chen Linhu sent a middle finger emoji to express his dissatisfaction.

Zhang Xun is happy, this kid is very arrogant now, he is no longer a good boy who would start a chat with "Hello" when we first met, and he still has such an emoji.

Shucai began to serve people in the evening, the wind chimes hanging at the door jingled continuously, Zhang Xun took back his mobile phone to wash his hands, and made coffee in a smooth and smooth place, but he couldn't help thinking wildly.

He still remembers clearly the time when he ran into Fang Qing and Tong Fei in the snack street and was rejected. At that time, Fang Qing became angry and mentioned Chen Linhu and the other one in front of Tong Fei.

He could see that Fang Qing was jealous. He probably felt that Tong Fei's attitude towards Chen Linhu was a bit of that, and he thought Chen Linhu was an imaginary rival in love.

Zhang Xun told Chen Linhu about this, but Fang Qing didn't make any fuss until he checked out, so he forgot about it a little bit.Thinking about it now, I was suddenly very upset.

Fortunately, Fang Qing moved away, what if he didn't?

If this grandson breaks his mouth and spreads all about Chen Linhu, what will the rest of 307 think?Can Huzi still stay in the dormitory?

It used to be a misunderstanding, but it's different now.Now Chen Linhu has crushed the rumors because of him.

Zhang Xun didn't dare to think about what Chen Linhu would do at that time, and he gritted his teeth subconsciously. This kid is too attractive, otherwise Fang Qing wouldn't be able to compete with him because of his senior sister.

"The American style at table three hasn't been made yet, right? Just change it to a latte." Wu Yue walked to the counter and interrupted Zhang Xun's fugue, "Why are you so absent-minded, Comrade Xiao Zhang, the family matter hasn't been resolved yet?"

Zhang Xun came back to his senses: "No, I'm too lazy to rest after a week of rest, I'm always running away."

"That's right, spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausting. We always play soft music in our store. I can fall asleep standing up." Wu Yue took a rag and wiped the counter. What about the kid? It’s been a long time since I’ve come.”

"You can't wake up even if you play rock and roll," Zhang Xun laughed. "Your kid" is as comfortable as it sounds. "He recently went to jail in front of the computer for a project."

Wu Yue was surprised: "Really, you are so motivated. I just said that I haven't seen anyone for a while, and I still think about it."

"You were the one who said that boys of this age are annoying, right?" Zhang Xun exposed her background, "Is it you who said 'I'm sorry when I open my mouth'?"

The book cafe is just the two of them who are resident workers, and they are about the same age. Wu Yue has no interest in most of the bluffing young boys in the university.

"That's my brother who is annoying, Huzi is about the same age as my younger brother, so he doesn't bother him," Wu Yue explained, "Don't talk nonsense, don't do such ostentatious stupid things, and don't pretend to be aggressive with everyone, That is to say, he looks fierce, but handsome, girls now call this type of wolf dog, no, he should be considered a cerebellar axe?"

Zhang Xun laughed hard enough: "Next time you tell him to his face that he can perform a tiger's wrath for you on the spot."

After laughing, I thought again, in a few years, Chen Linhu's dog temper will be worn out as he grows older, and he will meet more people, see the wider world, and more people will see through his appearance. Clear the inside of his sincerity.

He will meet more outstanding people and get more recognition and love.

Sooner or later, people have to bid farewell to their bewildered and lonely self. Zhang Xun is not sure how long he can accompany Chen Linhu at this stage.

"It doesn't bother me if my brother is like a tiger." Wu Yue came back from delivering the latte at table three, and could continue the conversation by herself, "The last time he came to look for you and you were not there, when he left Lost, slumped, I couldn't bear it, so I quickly sent a box of egg tarts to coax me. If my brother is so good, let alone egg tarts, I will contract the chicken farm for him. I still have to think about it."

It was the first time Zhang Xun knew that Chen Linhu had gone to a book cafe to find him before, and Chen Linhu had never mentioned it. Now Zhang Xun just listened to Wu Yue's description, and his heart ached enough.

"I really miss it." Zhang Xun smiled, "I didn't know that I could miss people so much before."

There were so many people in the store, Wu Yue couldn't catch the second half of the sentence, and Zhang Xun didn't repeat it.

The two of them worked until six or seven o'clock before the staff who took Zhang Xun's evening shift came over.

While taking off his apron, Zhang Xun turned his back to the door and explained some trivial matters to the evening shift staff. The wind chime rang behind him, and someone stood behind Zhang Xun and called "Brother".

Zhang Xun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked back.

Standing behind him was not Chen Linhu, but Ding Yule, who was carrying a schoolbag and sweating on his brow.

"Scared me." Zhang Xun's emotions fell back in an instant, but his face didn't show. He looked at his watch, "Why did you come here? Isn't it time to make up lessons today?"

He exhaled, he was really stunned, and he must have been stunned.

"What about me, brother, no, Teacher Zhang," Ding Yule looked a little flustered on his face, and kept looking behind him, "Can I go home with you? You ride back and pick me up."

Zhang Xun was stunned, handed the apron to the person on the evening shift, said hello to Wu Yue, pulled Ding Yule aside and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? This forehead is sweaty."

"I ran over." Ding Yule tugged at the corners of his mouth, the glasses on the bridge of his nose slid down, and fell off again after pushing several times, and he faltered.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xun frowned, took out a mint candy from his pocket and gave it to him, "Calm down, don't worry."

Ding Yule held a cool candy in his mouth, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "My dad has been blocking me on my way from school every few days these days, and even followed me on the bus..."

As soon as the conversation started, Zhang Xun understood. He didn't let Ding Yule continue talking. He went out and stood at the door to watch for a while, but he didn't see Jiang Xiangdong. He probably saw that there were many people near the university, so he didn't continue to follow.

Zhang Xun returned to the book cafe, saw Ding Yule looking at him anxiously, and patted him on the head: "Well, I will pick you up from your school after get off work these few days, and we will go back together."

Ding Yule showed a smiling face, and the big head on the thin neck kept nodding: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, do you need to tell Brother Xiaohu? My dad is quite afraid of him. Last time, he was beaten up in the corridor for a long time. Two days ago, he even asked me if he was a thug hired by my mother, he looks like a gangster."

Probably because he got acquainted with Chen Linhu, Ding Yule yelled "Brother Tiger" and "Brother Little Tiger", Zhang Xun listened more and more happily.

"The old turtle is always bullying and fearing the hard, and you always hide from him to be afraid of him, so he will stick his nose in the face." Zhang Xun asked Ding Yule to wait where he was, packed two cakes and milk tea by himself, and paused when he walked to the door, "I'm with you Just go together, don't mention this to Huzi."

Chen Linhu was already busy these days, and Zhang Xun didn't want to delay his work.

Another one, before Chen Linhu beat up Jiang Xiangdong in the corridor, he was quite worried that the bum would turn to block Ding Yule and his mother. At that time, Zhang Xun gave a few words of comfort, but Jiang Xiangdong recovered from his injury and regained his strength Drum, the family courtyard is afraid to go, it's really blocked.

In fact, he has done a lot of things. People who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble have no moral bottom line. When they become addicted, they only want money, even Ding Yule's pocket money of 400 yuan a month.

But Chen Linhu's character likes to get into the horns of the dead. You must know that this matter must be irritated. Nine times out of ten, he will feel that he has caused the matter, and there is no need to make children feel angry.

Zhang Xun made up his mind not to bring this matter up with Chen Linhu, and stayed with Ding Yule for a few days by himself, and Jiang Xiangdong would stop if he didn't come with money.

"Don't tell Brother Xiaohu," Ding Yule was a little nervous, "Just the two of us?"

"Are you considered combat power?" Zhang Xun smiled, and opened the door to open the little eDonkey, "Just like your father, I can beat him twice by myself. If you want to replace you, brother Xiaohu, maybe your father will beat you out of it." Good or bad."

Ding Yule thought about seeing Chen Linhu's ruthlessness in beating people from the cat's eyes before, and he quite agreed, carrying the milk tea cake and stepping on the small e-Donkey: "Can you make a detour to the bookstore? Teacher Zhang, there is a tutorial book I wanted a long time ago." I bought it, and I haven’t dared to go after school these days.”

"Okay." Zhang Xun turned the accelerator.

If Chen Linhu had only one emotional perception radar left on him, then 80.00% of its workload would be spent on Zhang Xun.

After replying to the message in the middle of the afternoon, Chen Linhu always felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Xun belongs to the kind of person who is more reserved when talking to anyone, so that the other party can continue the topic without embarrassment. It is rare for a single "oh" to be said, and he would stop talking after a few words like a dog .

Bad mood?Chen Linhu pondered while drawing lines on the hand-painted screen, yes, the book cafe has all kinds of strange customers all day long, and he would have a headache just sitting there watching, not to mention Zhang Xun had to serve with a smile, it is normal to affect his mood.

Then you can complain to him.Chen Linhu suddenly discovered that Zhang Xun had never told him about troublesome things, whether it was work or daily life, he was the one who talked a lot, and Zhang Xun mostly followed suit.

Is this how you fall in love?

Chen Linhu was a little impatient, and sent two more messages to Zhang Xun when work was over at seven o'clock, but the other party didn't reply, and he "tsk" on the phone.

"Aren't you satisfied?" Er Tijiao was standing in the room talking when he heard the movement and pointed at Chen Linhu, "It's okay if you are not satisfied. You can open the door with the key on Saturdays and Sundays. If you oversleep like today, you will be fined." The digital screen sits and squats up."

There was laughter in the room, Chen Linhu was a little embarrassed: "Can I go home and draw on weekends?"

"No," Er Tijiao waved his hands, without any discussion, "On the rest day, the seniors have time to come back and go around, helping guide and guide, you are still guiding when you go home."

Chen Linhu had nothing to say, and was quite discouraged.

"Teacher, why are you still scolding Master?" Tong Fei couldn't help laughing, "I always target honest people. After working like a cow and a horse for a few days, I have been scolded a lot."

Er Tijiao also smiled: "It's okay, it's only when you curse a few times that you look close, it's like this between men. You are the same, Huzi, why rush home on Saturdays and Sundays, date?"

The studio was full of giggles, and several girls glanced at Chen Linhu several times after hearing this sentence.

"Well," Chen Linhu nodded distractedly, "Forget it."

He never dated Zhang Xun.

Chen Linhu didn't want to think about it anymore, he was just looking for anger.After packing up his things, he said hello and left, not paying attention to the shock of the group of people in the studio and the glances flying around the room.

After coming out of the teaching building and eating in the cafeteria, Zhang Xun didn't reply to the message.

Chen Linhu forcibly suppressed the illusion of a long-distance relationship, and it was not until he was sweating after running two laps on the playground that the mobile phone in his pocket slowly vibrated.

Zhang Xun directly made a video call. Chen Linhu patted Zhou Zhuangzhuang on the back to let him continue running. He brushed his strands of hair and went to sit down on the steps next to the playground and answered the call.

"It's not the right time to fight?" Zhang Xun's face appeared on the screen, and he was stunned to see Chen Linhu's sweat dripping down his cheeks.

When Chen Linhu saw Zhang Xun, he calmed down as if he was stroking his hair: "No, I just finished running, and you didn't reply to my message."

"Can you speak coherently? Anyone else has to react," Zhang Xun was amused by his face-to-face posture, and explained while lowering his head while changing his shoes, "I didn't pay attention when the phone was muted, and I returned it as soon as I saw it. You What's the rush?"

"I don't know, I'm just a little anxious." Chen Linhu looked at him and said.

Zhang Xun paused, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Tiger, you are really..." He paused, not knowing what to say.

You really like me.

Zhang Xun blew the cool wind all the way, but now his whole body is warm.

"Just arrived home?" Chen Linhu noticed that the background behind Zhang Xun was the area where he entered the door, "It's so late."

"Ah, there's something wrong," Zhang Xun said vaguely, "I might have to come back later these days, so I'll tell you in advance."

"What's the matter, the book cafe needs help?"

"Forget it," Zhang Xun didn't want to say too much on this issue, and said as he walked into the room, "When will you come back on Friday? I just bought a few books, including comics and novels, come back and have a look." Do you like it?"

Chen Linhu relaxed and leaned on the higher steps behind him, frowning and shaking his legs: "I was just about to tell you about this, I probably won't be able to go back this week, I have to stay in the studio to grind."

"Oh," Zhang Xun paused, without showing the emptiness on his face, and comforted him, "Okay, Wu Song fights the tiger with your energy, and the performance is over in the morning. Tsk, don't shake your legs, I really don't like to be used to your stinking problem, the camera shakes so much that I almost get motion sickness."

Chen Linhu liked how Zhang Xun talked to him casually. He didn't hold his hand, it was very real, and he was very close. He unconsciously smiled and stopped his legs honestly: "Then what are you doing on weekends?"

"Writing a manuscript," Zhang Xun said, "There is a deadline for a job, and I have to finish writing this week even if I burn the lamp."

Chen Linhu let out an "oh", seeing Zhang Xun take off his coat and laying himself on the bed a little tiredly, he couldn't help asking, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay," Zhang Xun held up his mobile phone, and looked at Chen Linhu's face on the screen with deep features reflected by the streetlight, "Did you secretly turn on your beauty face, why haven't you seen me for a few days, and I think you look a little handsome again?"

"No," Chen Linhu denied honestly. Seeing Zhang Xun's uncontrollable smile, he realized that the man was teasing him, so he pursed his lips in displeasure, "Are you unhappy in the afternoon?"

Zhang Xun laughed halfway, thinking of the sunny and rainy state in his heart in the afternoon.

In fact, he was a little upset when Chen Linhu mentioned his kind senior sister, as if he didn't understand anything.

Zhang Xun self-criticized, and if he went on like this, he couldn't hold back his old demeanor in front of Chen Linhu.

"No," Zhang Xun coughed, "Why do you ask that?"

Chen Linhu stared at Zhang Xun's face, his eyes were like knives, and he wanted to cut Zhang Xun's face: "Are you really not tired and unhappy, or do you think there is no need to tell me?"

"...Your thinking is too complicated, kid." Zhang Xun felt helpless.

"I just want to know, I want to know whether you are happy or unhappy." Chen Linhu wiped the sweat from his eyes, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to read faces."

Zhang Xun's heart softened instantly, he turned over and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed and softly said, "Huzi, look at me."

Chen Linhu fixed his gaze on Zhang Xun's face again.

"Just look at me," Zhang Xun rubbed his thumb against the frame of the phone, as if he wanted to drill into the phone to wipe the sweat off Chen Linhu's cheeks, "I don't think about anything else when you look at me, did you drug me?" You? Huh?"

In the chaotic environment on the playground, Chen Linhu suddenly felt that Zhang Xun's ending sound was scratching his nerves.

Half of the sweat on his body fell off, but the heat on his face began to rise again.

Chen Linhu touched his face, still staring at Zhang Xun, saw him standing up and biting a cigarette, the collar of his white shirt was torn a little, his eyes slipped down from his Adam's apple, and he could see his collarbone.

Fuck!

"By the way, if you don't go home, you have to tell your father..." Zhang Xun just opened his mouth after lighting a cigarette, when he heard the noise from the other side.

After Zhou Zhuangzhuang ran the last lap, Dapeng rushed into the camera like spreading his wings, with his arms hanging around Chen Linhu's neck: "Who are you videoing with? Are you dating?!"

Chen Linhu was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out, and Zhang Xun subconsciously sat up straight.

"Get out," Chen Linhu turned his head impatiently, "Is it itchy?"

Zhou Zhuangzhuang shrank his head from the scolding, and saw Zhang Xun on the screen, he was a little embarrassed: "Oh brother, it's you, I thought the tiger had betrayed the change/fate."

"You haven't chased after the little girl yet?" Zhang Xun smiled with a cigarette in his mouth. He felt that he hadn't seen Chen Linhu's expression of wanting to shoot someone to death for a long time.

Zhou Zhuangzhuang was angry: "You choke on people no matter what you say, Brother Xun."

"I didn't see you being choked to death." Chen Linhu shook his shoulders, feeling extremely annoyed, "Hands opened, sweating all over."

"The two of you are running on people together, right?" Zhou Zhuangzhuang bluffed, "It's really good, the people living upstairs and downstairs have to make video calls, so they must exchange swearing skills."

Zhang Xun's heart sank.

"Get out if you have nothing to do," Chen Linhu quickly glanced at Zhang Xun, and then took the conversation, "If you can't walk, I have to carry you back to the dormitory, right?"

"Fart, there are two strong names in my name, I won't be wilted in this life," Zhou Zhuangzhuang patted his chest, "I heard Gao Cheng say that you won't go home this week, is it true or not? If you have time at noon, go shopping with me. Tiger Brother, I inquired about it two days ago, and now the little girl seems to like your style better, so you can give me my staff."

Zhang Xun exhaled smoke, curled his lips indistinctly.

Damn, just say this kid is recruiting.

"You don't know how to buy sweaters?" Chen Linhu couldn't stand him, "The problem is that people are not clothes."

Zhang Xun laughed so much that he almost shook the ashes on the bed: "Don't be mad at him, if there is nothing wrong, you can buy some clothes with him."

"That's right," Zhou Zhuangzhuang said, "You don't know until you try."

Chen Linhu glared at Zhang Xun, this person didn't even join him in a united front!

"It's okay if it works, but if it doesn't work, you can still recognize the reality," Zhang Xun hurriedly coaxed, "You have a bad temper, Huzi."

With a gloomy face, Chen Linhu pinched his nose and gave a reluctant "hmm".

"You are my own brother!" Zhou Zhuangzhuang was overjoyed, he compared his thumbs to Zhang Xun, jumped up and hugged Chen Linhu carelessly, "I will choose as you like, and treat you to dinner!"

Because it was running, the two of them wore short sleeves, the sleeves were pulled up high, the skin on the arms and shoulders was firmly attached, and Zhou Zhuangzhuang's sweat was all over Chen Linhu's body.

Chen Linhu was annoyed by Zhou Zhuangzhuang's state of being scratched by a knife, and he responded with a few words to drive him away. Then he looked at the screen again and met Zhang Xun's gaze.

Zhang Xun half-closed his eyes and looked at him, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"What?" Chen Linhu was stunned, feeling that Zhang Xun's eyes were strange.

"...No," Zhang Xun raised the corner of his mouth slowly, "Go back and take a good bath."

Chen Linhu responded inexplicably, and chatted with Zhang Xun a few other words, then stepped on the ten o'clock door closing time of the dormitory, hung up the communication, went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.

After the phone screen went black, Zhang Xun's own face was reflected, which was not pleasing to the eye.

is this me?Zhang Xun thought to himself, why does he look like a psychopath.

How old are you, Brother Xun, you are still so immature.

Zhang Xun put away his mobile phone, sat down at the desk, and threw the books he bought on the carpet when he came back. He didn't bother to tidy up when Chen Linhu didn't come back, so he turned on the computer and prepared to write the manuscript.

When he opened the drawer to find information, he found Chen Linhu's checklist on the top shelf. On the back was Zhang Xun's writing. He took it out and read it several times.

Next to "I give Chen Linhu the right to regret at any time" is "Don't put any pressure on him".

Zhang Xun repeated it silently in his heart before putting it back in the drawer.

Time flies when people are busy. Chen Linhu spent two days in the studio on weekends. On Sunday, Shen Xin, the head of the Disciplinary Department whom he met before, came and brought some clothes for Tong Fei.

"Auntie asked me to bring it," Shen Xin explained, "She went on a trip with my mother and said she was too lazy to bring it for you."

Tong Fei rolled her eyes and took it, and people around knew that the two of them grew up together.

Shen Xin ignored Tong Fei's white eyes, and turned to meet Chen Linhu face to face: "Hey, are you here too?"

"Well," Chen Linhu didn't expect Shen Xin to remember himself, "Hi, senior."

Shen Xin has quit the student union at this moment, and has been an intern in an animation company for a while, and is also preparing for his graduation project and thesis. This time Er Tijiao called him to drop by and give a little guidance to the juniors.

Just after lunch, most of the people were not in the studio, and Shen Xin didn't have a mentor, so a few people chatted.

"You two know each other?" Tong Fei handed Shen Xin a box of yogurt.

"We know each other well, Chen Linhu, right?" Shen Xin pricked open the yogurt with a straw, drinking and laughing, "The footprints on our department's Hu Weiming's buttocks haven't been cleaned after several basins of water, so I thought, oh, This student's shoe size is as big as mine."

When Chen Linhu heard him mention this, he couldn't help showing a little smile.

"It's good enough, Minister Shen. If someone else is unlucky, you can secretly have fun." Tong Fei couldn't help laughing, "I remember what you said, why haven't I seen Hu Weiming recently? I thought he would walk around more after the election Woolen cloth."

Shen Xin curled his mouth: "It's hard not to be a minister, what's there to do?"

"He didn't become a minister?" Chen Linhu was a little surprised. Hu Weiming joined the student union just to get a job. This kind of people also like to gain a job, but they didn't expect to get a job.

"The deputy department is not him." Tong Fei continued, "This time the principal and deputy department are all girls. I'm still curious, why didn't Hu Weiming get a job?"

"I thought about it with the chairman and the counselors, and I think girls are better. They are careful. Both Shen Juan and Yang Liu are good-tempered and patient." Shen Xin was talking about the newly elected chief and deputy department. He paused and seemed to smile. He glanced at Chen Linhu with a non-smiling smile, "The main reason is not to fight with people in the bathroom of the art building."

Chen Linhu's expression did not change, and he nodded calmly: "Indeed, fighting is not advisable."

Shen Xin made him amused: "You're quite interesting. That Fang in your dormitory...Fang Qing, right? I can't remember the name clearly, and what you said is not the same as what he said."

The author has something to say:

I still think too much, old Zhang, I can’t do it, throw away my mind!