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After paying the bill, put the books in the backpack, which is heavy.

"Okay, I really want to say goodbye this time. My brother is going back to school by car. You two little ones go home obediently." Zeno squatted beside the two little guys, holding their hands and said with a smile.

Feng Ling pouted, looking unhappy.

She likes brother Nuonuo very much, brother Nuonuo is so gentle.

"Which school are you in? I'll send you off." Feng Mo raised his hand and touched the little princess's head, then looked at Zeno and said.

Zeno froze for a moment, shook his head and stood up, "No need, the school is quite far from here, and it's the evening rush hour, so there will be traffic jams." He just didn't want to bother Feng Mo, and to him, their relationship was only It can be said that he is a stranger, but he is not familiar enough to let Feng Mo send him off.

Although he likes these two soft little guys, it's a matter of principle.

Feng Mo shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

Instead, Feng Ze who was standing beside him raised his head to look at Qino, then pointed to Feng Ling who was about to cry, and said in a childish voice: "My sister is about to cry, brother Nuonuo, let my brother see you off, brother has automobile."

"Yeah, my brother has a car, a big car." Princess Feng Ling also nodded, and made a big circle with her hand, which means that her brother's car is very big.

"Let's go, it will be dark in a while." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At six o'clock in the evening, he took Feng Ze's little hand and left.

Zeno sighed, he could only pull Feng Ling up to his heels.

Sitting in the car, Zeno hugged the two little guys in the back seat, holding one in his arms, and put his backpack on the passenger seat.

"I actually became a driver." Feng Mo clicked his tongue, started the car, then turned to look at Zeno, and asked, "Which school are you in?"

"Jiaotong University, just walk me to the school gate." Zeno looked up at him, then lowered his head, glanced at the coat on the co-pilot and his backpack, and pointed, "Your clothes? use."

Feng Mo blinked, raised his hand to hand him the coat, and asked again: "Which school are you in?" Did he hear it wrong just now?

"Jiaotong University." Zeno put the coat on Feng Ling who was lying on his lap, then reached out to take his backpack, took out a coat from it, and covered Feng Ze who was leaning against him, and then Looking up at Feng Mo who was standing there in a daze, he asked puzzledly, "You don't know the way?"

Feng Mo grinned, with an unnatural expression, how could he not know the way, he was familiar with being able to drive around the campus with his eyes closed without hitting any buildings.Damn this brat actually goes to the same school as me?Is it a freshman this year?

Turning around and driving, he asked casually, "Are you a freshman? What are you majoring in?"

"Foreign language." Zeno raised his hand to touch the foreheads of the two children, and said softly, "Turn down the air conditioner, the two of them fell asleep."

After tossing and tossing for a whole afternoon, I leaned against him and fell asleep drowsily in the car, which was difficult for the two little guys.

"You like children very much?" Feng Mo was at a loss for words. This kind of dry acting as a driver in front is not in line with his personality, especially after knowing that this stinky kid is his junior, he feels uncomfortable. The feeling arises spontaneously.

On the day when the freshmen reported, he also went to pick up freshmen on behalf of the Xiao basketball team. Why didn't I see this guy? Could it be that he was too inconspicuous so he didn't notice him?

Well, at that time he was too busy looking to see if there was a big beautiful school girl coming, so he really didn't pay attention to such an inconspicuous appearance like Zeno.

"En." Zeno nodded and gave a one-word answer.

Feng Mo hissed twice, he would never get along with this kind of person who can't give a fart with a stick, forget it, let him drive honestly.

Dangling all the way stop and go, Zeno suffered from motion sickness again, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, holding the two little guys in his arms, half-tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Taking advantage of the red light, Feng Mo raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror. Seeing that Qinuo's face was a little pale, he frowned slightly.

Raising his hand, he took Zeno's backpack over and quickly flipped through it, then grabbed a coat, and threw it to Zeno, "Cover it, there is a traffic jam ahead, if you sleep like this and freeze to death." Turn off the air conditioner completely, and then turn around and drive.

It's as if what he cared about just now is not what he said, although the tone is also slightly mocking.

Zeno was stunned for a moment, then covered his body with his clothes, and then stretched out his hand to hold the two little guys in his arms again, "Thank you." He suppressed the uncomfortable feeling of dizziness, closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Feng Mo's car drove steadily, but he couldn't bear the fact that it was the peak traffic season, and the road from the urban area to the school was full of traffic jams, and it took two hours of stop and go to get to the school gate.

Feng Mo's license plate number is registered in the school. Who doesn't know the captain of the basketball team of Jiaotong University? child.

"Uncle Liu, I won't go in." Probe shouted and greeted the guard.

Zeno frowned and pouted.

Feng Mo saw his little gesture of being woken up, raised his eyebrows and laughed a little.

I didn't expect to be so stinky when I was awake, but it's quite likable when I'm asleep.

"Zino, we're here." He stretched out his hand, originally intending to push his shoulder, but looking at his bald cheek, he couldn't hold it back, so he raised his hand and squeezed it.

The villain in his heart shook his head, and the dog's tail flicked non-stop. It felt good in the hand, so pinch it again.

The second pinch was a bit harder, and Zeno's face was blushed, and he woke up from the pain.

Feng Mo hurriedly withdrew his hand, blinked his eyes, innocently, and kindly said: "School is here, cough, thank you today."

When Zeno woke up, he was a little confused, nodded, sniffed, and rarely showed a silly and cute look.

"Goodbye." Put the two still sleeping little ones away, open the door and get out of the car.

Feng Mo was taken aback, seeing him walking straight towards the school gate, reached out to grab the backpack that Zeno had forgotten on the passenger seat, opened the door and got out of the car, "Zino."

This guy's voice has always been very loud. Fortunately, there are not many students coming in and out of the school gate at the moment, otherwise Feng Mo will definitely be the colonel tomorrow.

Bold red font, the title is - the captain of the school basketball team seals the team and hooks up with freshmen in front of the school gate! ! !

"Huh?" Zeno turned his head and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

"Bag." Feng Mo took two steps forward, stuffed the backpack into his arms, then saw him look down at his backpack, nodded, turned around, and left.

Feng Mo grinned, not bothering to pester him anymore, turned around and returned to the car, reversed the car, and left.

Zeno was in a daze all the way back to the dormitory. He didn't wake up until he was sitting in front of his computer desk. Then he was taken aback, turned to look at the other three people in the dormitory, and asked stupidly: " How did I come here?"

The boss was drinking milk to supplement calcium, and sprayed the milk on the computer screen with a sip, coughing twice.

"You came back by yourself, Si'er, what's wrong with you?"

The second child also nodded at the side, stepped from the upper bunk to Zeno's bunk, then bent down and reached out to pick up the backpack that Zeno put on the table, and flipped through it, "Sier? Did you go to the bookstore?" I took out a few books and flipped through them, and my scalp felt numb in an instant, "Although I know you are learning a foreign language, why did you buy so many original texts? Read?"

The third child came over and looked at the bed rails, reached out and took a copy, "I read it in the library, why don't you borrow it?"

"You will be scolded by the administrator if you draw on a book." Zeno shook his head, stood up and poured himself a cup of hot water, then suddenly turned his head to look at the boss sitting in front of the computer, "Boss!"

"...Sier, you are so scary." The boss was startled by him, and stared at him.

"I forgot what I wanted to say." Zeno frowned, raised his hand to scratch his face, and then felt a little pain where he was scratched.

"I wanted to ask you just now, who pinched your face?" The third child reached out and took the mirror that he usually used to smear and handed it to Zeno for him to look at.

Zeno glanced at it, tilted his head and thought for a while, then curled his lips, "I don't know."

There was a red mark on his face, taking advantage of his pale skin, it was particularly conspicuous.

"..." The three were dumbfounded. What is the structure of this person's brain?You don't even know you got pinched?

Zeno sat back in his seat, then reached for the backpack handed over by his second child, and took out all the clothes and books inside, only to find that he was missing two pieces of clothes...

Frowning annoyedly, he remembered that he forgot two coats in Feng Mo's car, which he was going to wear in two days, so this is great, and he has to go shopping for clothes.

"What's wrong?" The second child jumped down from the upper bunk and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Zeno shook his head and said nothing.

Although the military training has not lasted for a month, Zi Nuo knew that the other three people in the dormitory accepted his indifferent appearance, and they cared about him very much.

The problem was, how would he tell the three people that he forgot two coats in the car of a strange man... Even if he said it, the other three people would definitely think wildly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the three of them didn't ask any more questions. They probably understood what kind of character Zeno is.

"Si'er, have you eaten yet?" The boss threw the empty milk carton into the trash can, shot from a long distance, and entered.

"It's afternoon." Zeno lay on the table, frowning uncomfortably, "Boss, I remember you bought oranges yesterday, can you give me one?"

The boss nodded, quickly took out oranges from the cabinet, and threw one over.

He peeled off the orange peel and sniffed it under his nose. The pungent smell made his dizzy brain a little more comfortable. He sighed, tilted his head to look at the three of them, and frowned, "Tomorrow is class?"

"Well, the university study and life will officially start tomorrow, come on, let's go out for dinner and celebrate." The boss clapped his hands and shook his wallet.

"Your treat? Let's go, I don't have enough to eat tonight." The second brother leaned over and hooked the boss's shoulders, hello brothers.

"You guys go, I won't go." Zeno wanted to sleep now and didn't want to go anywhere.

The three of them glanced at him, saw that his face was a little pale, and knew that he didn't deliberately refuse, but was really uncomfortable, so they could only nod and said that they would bring him a midnight snack, and then left.

Zeno went to the bathroom to take a shower, then climbed into bed, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep.