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Chapter 70 Cohabitation

The knock on the door was incoherent, and stopped after three knocks, as if politely waiting for the people inside to respond.Lin You walked over lightly and looked out through the cat's eyes.

It was already very dark outside, and a little moonlight and the light of a street lamp far away came over, reflecting a vague silhouette, tall and thin.

Lin You froze for a moment, and immediately opened the door.

"How did you come?"

Zhuo Jue carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, swiped his phone with one hand, and waited patiently. Hearing this, he pressed the screen off, raised his head, and walked in unceremoniously.Lin You stepped aside in a daze and watched him skillfully change his shoes.

"I applied to Lao Yang to take care of you at night."

"?" A question mark slowly appeared on Lin You's face. He seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to understand it. He asked, "What do you mean? Lao Yang agrees that you skip class at night and come to take care of me?"

How could this be something Lao Yang could do?

"Yes." But Zhuo Jue answered without hesitation. He put his schoolbag in the second bedroom and put some toiletries in the bathroom. Lin You followed behind him step by step, suspecting that he was dreaming.

"I'm still dreaming, am I?" He felt magical, the person in front of him stopped suddenly, and he bumped into it without paying attention.

The young man was very thin, with protruding shoulder blades, which caused Lin You's nose to hurt. A strong sour feeling surged up immediately, and physiological tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.

He let out an "Aww" and covered his nose, finally believing that the one in front of him was not dreaming.

Zhuo Jue was a little helpless, looked down at him, caught off guard his moist eyes, the eyelashes were still a little wet, "Be careful, don't get hurt again."

"Hmm." Lin You responded, and was pushed out of the bathroom. The hands behind him could still feel a little cold through their clothes, as if they had just walked out of the night wind.

"Have you had dinner?" Zhuo Jue asked.

Lin You nodded, then shook his head again.

"Ok?"

He was very happy, the heart that had been suspended when he heard the knock on the door just now was suspended again after the ups and downs, but it was because he was a little excited, and when he was excited, he became very nervous when he spoke.

"Eat, but not all."

Zhuo Jue felt that he sighed more and more times, "Are you hungry?"

"Do you do it?" Lin You asked back, quite novel, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes, but not completely," Zhuo Jue imitated him, and Lin You successfully choked, "I know how to make sandwiches, do you want to eat them?"

Lin You thought of the few bites of bread he ate just now, and his high appetite instantly subsided, and he said listlessly, "Forget it, I can't eat any more."

"Just kidding," Zhuo Jue said lightly, "you don't have any materials here." He pondered for a while, "do you want to drink yam porridge? I saw a yam seller downstairs. There should be rice at home?"

"Yes." Lin You glanced at him, "Drink."

Zhuo Jue tidied up and went out. Lin You watched him close the door before walking into the bathroom. Looking at the mirror, the hair of the person in the mirror was sleeping messily. .

Looking at the toilets in pairs in the bathroom, he felt at home for a moment.

He has lived alone for a long time, and he cooks and washes by himself. He has already been familiar with the road, but now suddenly a person comes and says he wants to take care of him. This feeling is quite strange.

At this time, there was a little ping-pong-pong sound in the usually quiet house. Lin You was sitting on the edge of the bed playing with his mobile phone, and smelled the fragrance of rice gradually coming from the kitchen.

When Zhuo Jue came to call, he held one hand and walked out slowly to sit at the table, watching Zhuo Jue serve the food on the table.

"You can only eat something light now." Zhuo Jue put a bowl of porridge in front of Lin You, and handed over the spoon. There was also a plate of fried green vegetables in front of him.

The yam porridge is very thick, the rice grains are crystal clear, and the yam has been boiled, giving off a very light fragrance.Lin You took a sip and was surprised that Zhuo Jue's craftsmanship was not bad.

"Do you want to eat green vegetables?" Zhuo Jue asked Lin You with a glance at the spoon, which was not easy to pick up vegetables.

Lin You nodded.

"Are you good at cooking?" Lin You had no appetite before, but after a few mouthfuls of porridge, his stomach felt a lot better.

Zhuo Jue focused on drinking the porridge with his eyes downcast, blew on the floating hot air, and said, "I am often alone at home, and sometimes I would like to eat some hot food." His tone was very flat, as if he had been used to it for a long time. But Lin You didn't like it when he heard it.

In comparison, a person in a foreign country seems to be more difficult than him.

The clever mouth in the past couldn't say anything clever at the moment, so he could only drink the porridge in silence.

The steam on the dining table was steaming, lingering around the bright crystal lamp above the head, showing a bit of warmth.

"By the way, why did you tell Lao Yang? I remember that there is tutoring today, right?" Lin You said.

Zhuo Jue took the last sip unhurriedly, put down his chopsticks, looked at Lin You, and said nothing.

"Huh?" Lin You urged him.

Only then did Zhuo Jue say, "I said I got in the top [-] in the midterm exam." He didn't show much expression, but Lin You covered his face suddenly, in disbelief.

"Are you crazy, more than 100 people in half a semester?!"

"You have no confidence in me?"

"No," Lin You repeatedly waved his hands, "That's right, I think objective laws should be respected, what do you think?"

Zhuo Jue glanced at him, "I think it's okay."

Okay, I am so confident, why is he in a hurry.Lin You nodded dumbfoundingly.

Anyway, what he promised at the beginning was that his grades would reach the middle class, but as for the later increase, he did not agree.

Zhuo Jue took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash, and Lin You went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhuo Jue asked outside, "Is it convenient, do you need my help?"

Lin You was raising his hands to avoid being drenched by the water. Hearing this, he almost staggered. He was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "No need!"

There was no sound from outside.

The shower head was dripping, he glanced at himself in the mirror in the mist and steam, and cursed, "If you come in, I don't know what I will do."

That night, Lin You decided to go to school the next day, but Zhuo Jue insisted on taking care of him until his hands did not interfere with his normal life.

When Lin You arrived at the school the next day, he received a lot of attention.

Most of the eyes were focused on his miserable right hand, whispering and wondering what he was guessing.In the past, Lin You might have felt that he was a little uncomfortable, and he was a bit of an idol burden for no reason, but this time he and Zhuo Jue walked all the way, maybe it was because the people next to him kept their faces cold and frightened a lot of eyes, or maybe there was someone accompanying them. It made him look less isolated and helpless.

He even smiled at those people, walked through the crowd without any concern, and entered the class.

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