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It was still very early, and after Zhuo Jue came out of the bathroom, he saw warm millet porridge and several plates of snacks on the table.

This is... what Lin You did?

He was a little surprised.

Lin You was sitting at the edge of the table, stirring the porridge with a spoon in his hand, and was on the phone with his mother.

Hearing Zhuo Jue came out, he raised his eyes and motioned for the breakfast on the table.

"Is that Xipin Hall far from the school? Not far... That's pretty good."

While listening to Lin You talking to the other end, Zhuo Jue scooped up a mouthful of porridge and put it in his mouth, but he was caught off guard by the scald and couldn't help hissing.

He took a sip of cold water in a hurry, and the tingling pain on his tongue was gradually healed. Lin You seemed to glance over here. He always felt like he had done something stupid again, so he didn't even have the courage to look back.

"That's right, I'm at home now..." Lin You responded to his mother a few times, and suddenly he had a bad idea. He deliberately looked at Zhuo Jue and raised his volume.

"Mom, do you want to say something to him? It's been a long time since I saw him."

Hearing the words, the person on the opposite side raised his head abruptly, with a bit of shock and resistance in his eyes. There was originally a crisp sound from the collision of the spoon and the bowl, but it was finally annihilated in the petrified hands of the user.

He opened his mouth, made a broken sound and then stopped abruptly, like the last bit of awkward struggle after having to speak but having nothing to say.

In Lin You's eyes, it seemed that Lin You's movements had been slowed down countless times, and he irresistibly handed over the mobile phone that was still on the call interface.

"I……"

When he felt that he was about to rush the ducks to the shelves, Lin You suddenly let him go, withdrew his hands, and showed him a smile that he couldn't understand.

Feeling like riding a roller coaster, I thought I was about to dive down, but suddenly stopped in mid-air. I didn't feel lucky that I escaped, but I felt a little more fear of the unknown.

"Forget it mom, don't tease him anymore, what do you have to say to the child," Lin You leisurely put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, swallowed it calmly, and glanced at Zhuo Jue halfway, He smiled and said, "He has nothing to say to me." Half-truth, half-truth, as if complaining.

The child who was suddenly accused in front of his parents felt that something was wrong with Lin You, and he seemed to have been teasing him recently, but he couldn't find any evidence, so he had to bury his head in his porridge, neither watching nor listening.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll tell my classmates, thank you, Mom," Lin You said helplessly, holding a milky steamed bun, "Who are you bullying? No, just hang up."

The room was silent for a while because there was no sound from the phone call. Zhuo Jue concentrated on eating breakfast, and the warm and soft porridge fell into his stomach, ironing his uncomfortable stomach.

Lin You didn't speak, just raised one foot, the old god was eating breakfast on the ground, his eyes swept across the fluffy hair intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally, Zhuo Jue couldn't bear this kind of suffering, put down the empty bowl, and pretended to have nothing to say, "Call Auntie?"

"Yeah," Lin You moved quickly, and the bottom of the bowl of porridge cooled down quickly, "Why, are you sorry to have a few words with my mother?"

"...No, it's just, I don't know what to say." Zhuo Jue was having a hard time.

"A middle-aged woman, if you follow her words, you will always have something to say." Lin You pretended not to see his embarrassment.

"No... I, I'm just..."

Seeing that Zhuo Jue was forced so badly by him, Lin You finally realized his conscience and let him go.

"Okay, just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Feng Qingyun dropped a sentence, Lin You didn't look at Zhuo Jue anymore, he put all the empty bowls on the table into the kitchen sink, shook the water from his hands, and said as he walked, "Go Well, it's getting late."

When I arrived at the class, almost all the people who went last night were there, and they came earlier than usual, probably because they were afraid that Lao Yang would find out if they were late as a group.

They greeted each other, "Morning, Brother Lin, Brother Zhuo."

Only Zhou He had a strange expression, poked his head out, seemed relieved to see something, and said hello.

Lin You narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zhou He suspiciously, "What does your expression mean?"

Zhou He smiled apologetically, "No, it's nothing." Just seeing that Brother Zhuo didn't have any missing arms or legs, he was relieved.

Zhou He didn't know that his expression hadn't adjusted at all, his eyes were almost glued to Zhuo Jue's body, and he was still hesitating to speak.

Zhuo Jue couldn't take it anymore, "What's wrong with me?"

Lin You sneered at him, "Don't pay attention to him, he's probably still drunk."

Zhou He: "..." I am really more wronged than Dou E.

Equatorial countercurrent, Japanese warm current, Thousand Island cold current...

When Zhuo Jue was drawing the map of ocean currents in the world, he felt his desk was kicked twice from the side and his train of thought was interrupted. He frowned slightly and looked over.

The boy sitting in the last row next to him asked him in a low voice, "Brother Zhuo, do you have milk or something?"

After getting a negative answer, the boy was a little disappointed and bowed his waist slightly, as if he was not very comfortable.

"what happened to you?"

"Last night, I ate too much oil in the morning, and now my stomach is overwhelmed. But your stomach is quite firm? There is no reaction."

Zhuo Jue was stunned.

The boy next to him stood up in pain, "No, I'll go to the infirmary first."

Zhuo Jue's gaze turned to the book a little slowly, the ocean currents were there motionless, but he couldn't read them anyway.The hot and light porridge in the morning came to mind again. He saw that many boys in the class looked uncomfortable lying on the table, and looked at the one sitting a little far away from the table who was a little lazy and slack. back view.

My heart seemed to be scratched.

After getting off the self-study, Lin You disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.

Zhou He also felt a little uncomfortable. When he turned around to talk to Lin You, he realized that the seat was empty and he yelled.

"Brother Zhuo! Where's Lin You?"

Zhuo Jue: "After class, no one is there."

Zhou He: "?"

"As far as his broken stomach is concerned, it must be very uncomfortable." Zhou He suddenly realized, and after a while, he suddenly pouted himself again, "No, he didn't drink."

Yes, Lin You didn't drink again.

and so……

It was not until the class bell had finished ringing that Lin You was late, and sat back in his seat without any haste. Lao Yang followed behind him and stepped into the class. Strangely, his face Also with a little joy.

Zhou He leaned back curiously, and asked, "Why did you go?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"...You're cheating on me now, bro."

"Brother..." Lin You repeated these two words in a low voice, glanced back as if inadvertently, and quickly recovered as if nothing had happened.

"I just went to the toilet, why, I'm curious?"

"What, get out, I'm not curious."