I'm covering this scholar

Lin You almost flew into the bathroom.

Now that the class is approaching, there are almost no people.He stood alone in front of the sink, looked at the person whose ears were already red in the mirror, and cursed.

Damn, why can't I bear it so much.

The faucet was turned on, and handfuls of cool water were splashed on the face, finally reducing the heat on the face a little.

The water droplets gathered on the tip of his chin, and one by one, it landed on the T-shirt, leaving deep marks on it. He didn't have time to take care of it, and stepped on the tail of the class bell, barely entering the class.

The person next to him was breathing heavily, probably because of running, his body exuded exuberant heat, his hair was still damp, and he looked a bit embarrassed.Zhuo Jue turned his head to look at Lin You, and asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong with you, running so fast?"

Lin You stroked his hair back, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, it's too hot." Because the hair was wet, after brushing it back, a smooth and clean forehead was revealed, except for two small strands of hair on each side Unable to hold back, it fell on both sides of the eyes, and the whole person showed a completely different appearance from the usual obedient appearance.

Zhuo Jue could feel how strange his appearance was, because many girls were looking this way, whispering excitedly, which is rare.

Lin You didn't notice it at all, but felt that the dryness in his heart should be suppressed again, twisted a bottle of water and poured it down.

Because of swallowing, his Adam's apple slid up and down his neck, Zhuo Jue almost saw a little temptation from it.

He looked away as if he had been burned, and didn't dare to look any further.

At lunch, Zhuo Jue originally thought that he could just take advantage of the few pieces of bread he brought over and let it go, because the balance in the card was not much.

"Let's go to eat." Lin You stood up and greeted.

Zhuo Jue took out the textbook to be taught in the afternoon from the desk, shook his head, "Go, I have no appetite."

"No appetite?" Zhou He and Liu Liu, who came thousands of miles away to make an appointment for dinner, repeated in unison. It was unbelievable, "You are not hungry after four consecutive classes in the morning?"

Zhou He rubbed his belly and exaggerated, "I've been looking forward to eating since the end of the second class."

"That's right," Liu Liu agreed, "There are sweet and sour pork ribs in the cafeteria today, let's go quickly, or they will be gone if we go late!"

"I feel sick to my stomach..." Zhuo Jue struggled.

Lin You held the meal card, propped one hand on the back of Zhuo Jue's chair, and fanned the wind. He looked at the pieces of dry bread, and curled his lips in distaste, "It's even more uncomfortable to eat dry bread. I have experience, let's go, don't ink."

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhuo Jue's hand, and Zhou He immediately understood, and supported Zhuo Jue from the other side, and forcibly left the classroom.

"..." This is fine.

Liu Liuluo was stunned behind, and when he recovered, he shouted, "Wait for me." He chased after him.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people in the cafeteria, Zhou He quickly took up a seat, and then a few people went to cook.

When Lin You came over with the mushroom pork rib soup and sweet and sour pork ribs, Zhuo Jue was sitting there.

"So fast," he was a little surprised, glanced down and saw that Zhuo Jue had only eaten a piece of lettuce.

No wonder it's so fast.

The remaining two people came back one after another. Compared with the three people who were full of meat dishes, Zhuo Jue's food seemed too bland.

"That's all you eat?!"

Zhuo Jue picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks, "Eat something light."

"That's right." Zhou He nodded, and when he saw Lin You's bowl of soup, he immediately became envious and jealous, "Brother Lin, you actually paid for the soup in the cafeteria. Isn't it delicious for free soup?"

Lin You didn't even look at the soup, "Sparse rib soup is more nourishing, and learning takes a lot of brain."

"That's not right!" Zhuo Jue was swallowing his food, and was almost choked by Zhou He's startled voice.

"I remember you don't eat shiitake mushrooms, there are so many shiitake mushrooms in this soup, haven't you seen it?"

Lin You seemed to have just seen those black shiitake mushrooms mixed in the middle of the ribs, and finally couldn't help frowning, "I thought it was yam ribs, but I was wrong."

"Are you kidding me?" Liu Liu looked astonished to my whole family, "Can't you tell black and white?"

Zhou He had a flattering look, "In that case, then this soup..." He rubbed his hands, wanting to get a bowl.

As a result, Lin You glanced at him, and he paused. Seeing his disgusted expression, he pushed the soup to the edge of Zhuo Jue's dinner plate, "Here, don't waste it."

Zhou He: "..."

He still wants to fight, "It's not Brother Lin, I...I want to..."

Then he was sent back by a knife.

He smiled bitterly at Shang Zhuojue, "I said I wanted to buy it too, but it's a pity that it's gone hahaha, eat, eat."

Zhuo Jue took a spoonful of the bowl of soup that he had never touched before.The scent was tangy and warmly aroused the gluttons and taste buds. He got a bad idea and scooped up a piece of shiitake mushrooms to pass to Lin You's mouth.

"Picky eating is not good for your health. Come on, it's delicious."

The spoon hit the tip of Lin You's nose, and the smell of shiitake mushrooms rushed into Lin You's nose unprepared and undisguised.

Lin You felt that he was going to vomit, shit, it was so disgusting.

"You... Take it away quickly." He gritted his teeth, holding his breath so that it was a little husky.

"So resistant?" Zhuo Jue frowned and shrank back, "Can't you smell it when you're cooking?"

Lin You was helpless, he wondered why it was so difficult to feed silently.

"Don't talk about my ancestors, eat it quickly, I can't stand the taste."

"Hahahahahahahaha," Liu Liu wanted to laugh to death, and hurriedly explained to Zhuo Jue, "Brother Lin really hates shiitake mushrooms, and when he smells them, he feels like throwing up. Who knows if his sense of smell lost his sense of smell when he was making vegetables hahahahaha."

Lin You held her breath, feeling that the sweet and sour pork ribs were no longer tasty.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs?" he asked blankly, pushing the plate towards Zhuo Jue. "Give me some lettuce? Exchange."

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Zhou Hezhen couldn't understand, what kind of confusing operation was this, "Did you eat too much and no longer have any desire for food?"

"You eat what you eat, you don't talk about it, you know?"

"Double standard." Zhou He scolded in his heart, silently gnawed on his own pie, and rolled his eyes from choking.

"Change?" Lin You pushed again, Zhuo Jue couldn't understand, resting his chin on the chopsticks, he asked silently, "Do you have a bad appetite?"

"No," Lin You denied, and asked another question, "Do you dislike my used chopsticks?"

Zhuo Jue subconsciously said, "I don't dislike it."

"Have a conscience." Lin You smiled, and with a few chopsticks, put the ribs on the plate into Zhuo Jue's bowl, and pointed at the lettuce under his dumbfounded eyes, "Give me some, okay?"

"...OK." Zhuo Jue was dumbfounded.

The other two were in a mess, and they actually felt a little redundant in their own existence.