Zeno tilted his head to look at Feng Mo, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with his current situation.

A loose vest, only boxers under the quilt...

His face turned red, and he reached out and grabbed the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

"Go away, I'll get dressed."

Although he didn't feel ashamed to dress like this in the dormitory, but now that he was stared at by Feng Mo, he felt ashamed and flustered.

"You can just wear yours. You're not a big girl, so you're afraid of seeing it?" Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him provocatively with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He didn't notice it just now, but now he realizes that Zeno's body is so white, and he can tell that he seldom basks in the sun.

Zeno frowned tightly, and kicked him very dissatisfied.

"Go, go!"

"All right, all right, you really dare to kick." Feng Mo raised his head back, avoiding his kicked foot that was hidden under the quilt.

If someone dared to kick him in the face, he would probably have been caught and beaten up long ago, that is, Zeno, he still thought it was cute.

"Hurry up and get dressed. I'll wait for you downstairs in five minutes. If you don't show up, I'll come up and catch you." Feng Mo glared at him, raised his wrist and pointed at his watch, bared his teeth.

Zeno rolled his eyes, turned his head, and snorted unconvinced, and then heard the sound of the door closing, he threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed, quickly put on his clothes.

The fast one had already taken out the state of emergency assembly during the military training. The boss came out of the shower, and saw that Zeno had already picked up the bag and rushed out the door. When he passed by, he tilted his head and said something to him: " Feng Mo is waiting for me downstairs, let's go, see you in the classroom."

"...Okay..." The corner of the boss's mouth twitched, dumbfounded.

He never imagined that Zeno would listen to Feng Mo's words so much.

Usually when they wanted to wake up Zeno, they would guess the game in advance, and whoever lost would call him, at the risk of being disgusted by Zeno for a day.

In fact, the three of them have been with Zeno for a long time, and they know that Zeno is not so cold, at least if he gets something good, he will think of the three of them, or Zeno is not selfish at all, but looks cold It's just not human.

On the way back from the water room with the basins in hand, the second child and the third child saw Zeno running in the corridor. They were stunned for a moment and quickly reached out to stop him, "What are you running? I don't know that your motor cells are not good. If you fall down!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zeno stumbled with his left foot and rushed towards the third child.

"Wow!" The third child exclaimed, threw the basin on the ground with his hands free, grabbed Zeno's armpit with both hands, and held him up to prevent him from being bitten by a dog.

Zeno was also a little frightened, but he didn't yell out, the third yelled.

The corner of the second child's mouth twitched uncontrollably, bent down to pick up the basin and towel of the third child, and turned to look at them, "Did you fall?"

Zeno blinked, shook his head and smiled at the third child, "Thank you."

If it weren't for the quick reaction of the third child, he might really fall down, and it would be embarrassing.

"Uh...it's okay." The third child was stunned for a moment, just now he was staring at the side of Zeno's face in a daze.

"... Si'er, I think you're in great trouble." The second child poked Zeno's shoulder, then pouted to signal him to look forward.

Zeno turned to look, and saw Feng Mo standing there expressionless, looking at him with cold eyes, and after meeting his gaze, he turned around without hesitation, and strode away.

"..." Zeno turned to look at the second child, then looked at the third child who was blushing and hung his head for some reason, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Feng Mo?"

The second child was stuck in his throat, unable to move up or down.

What's wrong with seal ink?

Feng Mo is angry!

Turn around and leave the dormitory building and walk towards the car parked in front of the building, then get in the car and drive away.

He felt like he was going to explode.

After seeing Zeno being hugged by another boy, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. If Zeno hadn't looked at him just now, he might have rushed over to beat him up.

The mobile phone that was casually thrown on the passenger seat kept ringing again, he glanced at it, it showed Zeno, and the photo of Zeno in his dormitory when he was sleeping soundly on his pillow under his quilt as the background.

After holding back for a while, the phone hung up when I reached out to pick it up.

Feng Mo pursed his lips tightly and snorted coldly, but the phone rang again when he turned his head to look forward. He glanced at it and quickly picked it up.

"What's the matter."

Standing downstairs in the dormitory, Zi Nuo looked around, didn't see Feng Mo's figure, took out his mobile phone and called him, the first time no one answered, he called a second time.

Even he himself doesn't know why he keeps making phone calls. If it's someone else, it might turn into love, so he won't call again.

He thought that if Feng Mo still didn't answer, then he wouldn't call.

Just do the thing of sticking a hot face to a cold butt once, there is no need to do it a second time.

Thinking this way, he heard Feng Mo's voice coming from the receiver, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked stupidly: "Didn't you say to wait for me downstairs, where is he?"

With one foot on the brakes, the car that had already arrived at the main gate of the school stopped, Feng Mo said coldly: "Remember what you promised me?"

"...Didn't you say we had dinner together?" Zeno frowned, and walked towards the cafeteria by himself.

"Oh, I thought you were too busy cuddling with others and forgetting about me." Feng Mo honked his horn twice, ready to turn around and look for Zeno.

Although he was very angry, but he invited Zeno to have breakfast yesterday, it would be too shameful if he left like this today.

This is how Feng Mo explained to himself.

Hearing the sound of the car horn, Zeno frowned and stopped, turned his head to look, and asked puzzledly: "You drove away? Didn't you agree to have dinner together, why did you leave?"

"..." This time it was Feng Mo who had nothing to say.

How is he going to explain it?Could it be that he told Zeno that he was angry, so he left.

But if he said this, Zeno would definitely ask why he was angry.

Feng Mo suddenly laughed, shook his head and sighed, "Wait, I'll be right there."

He didn't even know why he was so angry, it was just a subconscious movement to turn around and leave.

Zi Nuo put his phone in his pocket. He was still wearing the white woolen coat that Feng Mo gave him today. He put on his hat and stood obediently, waiting for Feng Mo to drive over.

Although the road from the dormitory to the cafeteria is not very far, but the cold wind will be very cold, he would rather ride in the car.

Before waiting for 2 minutes, he saw Feng Mo's car approaching, he took two steps back, opened the co-pilot's door naturally, sat in, even shook, turned his head to look at Feng Mo and blinked, Sniffing, "It's so cold."

The original anger disappeared instantly because of the words of Qino, Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and clicked his tongue.

"Are you a cold-blooded animal? Frozen like this just after you came out of the dormitory?"

"...I stood there waiting for you for several minutes just now." Zeno turned his face and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

That way it is clear that he is doing his duty to seal the ink, running around for nothing, don't you know he is afraid of the cold!

Feng Mo nodded with a grin, and the rest of his anger dissipated. He turned on the air conditioner slightly, and then drove.

"What do you want to eat?" Leading him all the way to the small restaurant on the third floor, Feng Mo turned to ask Zeno with his wallet in his hand.

Zeno blinked, shook his head, and raised his hand to pull his sleeve, "Go down and eat, these look expensive."

Glancing at the steamed buns and porridge on a table, he pouted.

It looks better than the things in the big cafeteria, and the price must be very expensive.

It's just a breakfast. Just buy a meat bun and a bowl of tofu brain. There's no need to make it so rich.

"Huh? Let me ask you, just to compensate you for freezing you for so long.

"Pushing him to signal to sit down first, Feng Mo went directly to the window.

Zeno sat down, turned his head and looked around, there were not many people, and it seemed that he had seen some of them yesterday.

He couldn't remember the name, but it looked familiar.

He Junming came over cheaply with a small shortbread in his mouth.

"Hi, elementary school brother." He didn't talk to Zeno last night, but just glanced at him from a distance, and thought that although he wasn't a handsome guy, he still looked pretty.

Zeno looked at him and nodded, "Hello."

"...Hello..." He Junming didn't know how to continue the conversation for a moment, he could only smile at him awkwardly, and ate the shortbread.

"Nuo Nuo, come help." Just when the two of them were relatively speechless, Feng Mo stood at the window and called. There were four baskets of steamed stuffed buns or siu mai placed on the window sill, and it was obvious that Feng Mo had no hands to hold them.

Zeno smiled at He Junming, then stood up and walked over to get breakfast.

"What are you doing here?" Putting down the tray in his hand, Feng Mo glanced at He Junming, then turned around to pick up the steamer in Zeno's hand.

"Don't you want to get acquainted with our elementary school students?" He Junming looked at Feng Mo with a smirk, stood up very consciously and went back to the table where he ate just now, and sat down.

Liu Li glanced at He Junming, chuckled and dangled a shortbread in front of him, and said, "Why don't you go? You go, go and grab a meal, the juniors won't say anything."

He Junming snorted, grabbed the shortbread and stuffed it into his mouth, glanced at Feng Mo who was holding the chopsticks for Qinuo, curled his lips, "Marshal Feng will say it."

"Hurry up and eat your meal." Liu Li also looked at Feng Mo, seeing that Feng Mo didn't talk to them at all, he lowered his head and drank his porridge, thinking that the captain is the captain, and he didn't feel so much being peeked at by so many people.

Zeno expressed indifference to their glances from time to time, he has gotten used to it these two days, as long as he is with Feng Mo, no matter what he does, he will be noticed.

"Not delicious? Or don't you like it?" Feng Mo asked with raised eyebrows, putting two mixed siu mai on his plate.

Looking at the half-bowl of black rice porridge in the bowl, and at the two small and delicate siu mai on the plate, which is still a lot to eat, Zi Nuo looked up at Feng Mo, pouted, "I can't eat any more ..."

"You've only eaten three steamed buns, two siu mai and half a bowl of porridge, and you're full?" Feng Mo frowned, very dissatisfied, "Breakfast is the most important thing, if you don't eat more, you won't grow taller."

This sentence completely made Zeno furious, he stuffed two small siu mai into his mouth in one gulp, puffed out his cheeks and stared.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can still grow."

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