Help, I don't want to farm

Cui Huacai also had a serious face, "Just tell me, I can accept any situation now."

Zhou Congee: "Actually, it's not that bad... Cui Huacai also looked serious, "Just tell me, I can accept any situation now. "

Zhou Congee: "Actually, it's not that serious. I think it's because the flowers next door are too bright, and I feel too ugly, so I shut myself off."

Cui Huacai: "Can flowers shut themselves up?"

Zhou Congee nodded: "My cat also ran away from home because I hugged other creatures because of jealousy."

Cui Huacai looked at the big bright poppies next to him, and then at the small white buds on the citrus tree. Even if this was his experimental material, he couldn’t tell the citrus that you bloomed better than the one next door. Don't feel inferior.

After thinking about it for a while, he still tried to win respect: "But these are two completely different styles of flowers, how can they be compared?"

Zhou Congee; "But it just got hit."

Cui Huacai: "It has no eyes, can it see other flowers?"

Zhou Congee: "Then I don't know, anyway, my guess is this, teacher, look, is there a lot less flower buds facing the poppies?

Cui Huacai went up to take a look, and found that it was true. He was completely convinced now. He didn't expect that the citrus tree that had been studied for many years actually had a glass heart. He scratched his head and said to Zhou Congee, "Okay, you Wait first."

Looking at Cui Huacai's thinning hair, Zhou Porridge sighed once again that doing research is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Cui Huacai went to the side to make a phone call, and after talking a few words, she went to a corner and squatted in a shapeless manner.

Looking at Cui Huacai's pitiful back, Zhou Porridge asked Fu Yi, "What's wrong with your teacher?"

Fu Yi: "I guess it's as closed as a citrus tree."

Zhou Congee and Fu Yi each found a rock and squatted down, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, another teacher drove over.

He walked over here as soon as he got out of the car, still shouting: "Old Cui, Lao Cui."

Cui Huacai stood up and responded, "This is it."

Zhang Wende: "Old Cui, what did you tell me just now, your citrus tree is not willing to bloom because my poppy is so beautiful and autistic?"

Cui Huacai: "This is the case. Isn't this just looking for you?"

Zhang Wende: "Then what's the matter now? Shall I remove the flowers?"

Cui Huacai looked at Zhou Porridge, who was next to him, who was eating melons. Zhou Porridge: "Actually, it's not necessary. It's almost enough to find something to cover the middle."

Cui Huacai exclaimed in surprise: "That's right, why didn't I think of it, I just wanted to move the flowers."

He turned his head and shouted at Fu Yi, "Fu Yi, Fu Yi, find something to cover the two sides."

Fu Yi responded with a cry and ran away in a hurry.

After a while, he came back carrying several large bundles of black cloth, and said to Cui Huacai, "Teacher, there is no place to hang it here."

A girl next to Fu Yi said: "I remembered, there are still a lot of bamboos over there, let's move them over and put them in a row."

Cui Huacai: "Yes, yes, yes."

The rest of the people threw their things on the ground and went to move the bamboo. Zhou Porridge stood aside and ate up all the peanuts.

Compared with the previous ones, the pumpkin seeds have bigger shells and harder shells. It took Zhou Porridge a lot of effort to get one out. Fortunately, the seeds inside taste good.

With the new food, Zhou Congee concentrated on eating on the side.

There are many people and strength, they quickly blocked the two sides, and then under the watchful eyes of everyone, the buds of the citrus tree slowly opened.

There are white petals and yellow stamens. Although one is not as good-looking as poppies, but there are enough of them, and it looks special.

Cui Huacai was happy, and he said to Zhou Porridge: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this is really outrageous."

Zhou Porridge hiccupped and said, "Are you okay? I'll go first if I'm okay."

Cui Huacai: "Fu Yi hurry up and deliver Zhou Congee, I still have some melon seeds in my office to bring to Zhou Congee."

Fu Yi: "I see, teacher."

When Zhou Congee returned to the dormitory with a large bag of things, Yang Chen in the dormitory shouted, "Zhou Congee, didn't you go to help, why did you bring so many things back?"

Zhou Porridge put the melon seeds on the table of Zhao Xuan, who had the fewest things, and said, "The reward is all melon seeds. If you want to eat, take it yourself."

He also packed some in a small bag, and planned to visit Xue Tao who lost his eyebrows next door. He didn't want to watch the excitement, but he just had a heart to care for his classmates.

He pushed open the door of 303 next door, and saw the eyebrowless Xue Tao sitting in the middle of the dormitory. His roommate was standing in front of him. The roommate was holding an eyebrow pencil in his hand. The two of them were looking at the mobile phone in front of them intently. , a beauty video is playing on the phone.

Zhou Congee is stupid, what kind of scene is this?He said: "I'm sorry to bother you, you continue."

Then he gently placed the melon seeds on the table closest to him, then turned around and closed the door gently, the whole process was smooth and fast.

Xue Tao, who was stunned for a few seconds, failed to hold Zhou Congee in time, he could only hear Zhou Congee's laughter coming from outside the door, and he shouted: "Zhou Congee! It's not what you think!!"

It's a pity that his words failed to reach Zhou Congee's ears, because Zhou Congee had already returned to his dormitory and closed the door.

The other people in the dormitory were already knocking, and Liu Yuyang took the time to say to him: "Congee Congee, your phone rang just now."

"OK, all right."

Zhou Conge picked up the mobile phone on the table and saw that it was Fu Yi again. Zhou Congee directly called back, and then heard Fu Yi say: "Zhou Congee, Teacher Zhang Wende's poppies are not willing to bloom again... ..."

Zhou Congee: "Why is it?"

Fu Yi: "We don't know either, there are weeds all around it, and there is no more colorful flower than it!"

Zhou Porridge thought about the flamboyant red flowers of the poppies. It seemed that he was not an autistic character. He thought about it for a while and said, "Maybe because he thought the surroundings were too ugly, and he didn't have the desire to compete with others?"

Fu Yi was about to collapse, "Why are their personalities not the same! Others are more beautiful than themselves and don't want to bloom, and the surroundings are too ugly and they don't want to bloom. Then what did we poor humans do wrong?"

"Hey, thank you for the porridge Zhou. I'll buy two pots of lilies and put them next to them."

Zhou Porridge hung up the phone and said to the others: "It's too miserable, too miserable, plants have different personalities now."

"Who would have known that the citrus tree is autistic and the poppies are competitive?"

Liu Yuyang knocked the melon seeds and said, "I sympathize with them."

Zhou Porridge was quite happy during the day, but at night, Zhou Porridge felt a little nervous.

He dug out one suit after another from his closet, and tried on one after another. A rough guy like Yang Chen was dazzled by Zhou Porridge's clothes.

Zhao Xuan was immersed in the game and kept his ears to the outside world. Only Liu Yuyang knew how to match and could give some advice from time to time.

"This set is not bad, youthful and beautiful boy."

"This set doesn't work, you brat who steals adult clothes."

"Why is this set so green? It's greener than the face of Yang Chen who ate mutated celery."

In the end, Zhou Porridge put on his own bottom suit, a black windbreaker with a smooth texture and casual pants. He rarely wears such dark-colored clothes, and wearing them once now will immediately make people's eyes shine.

Liu Yuyang stood up straight away, "Absolutely, this is the set, both men and women like it."

Yang Chen can't understand matching, he only sees ugly, good-looking and very good-looking, and now Zhou Congee's appearance is undoubtedly very good-looking.

"Congee Congee, what are you doing, so grand? This dress looks very expensive."

Zhou Congee casually took out a watch from his drawer and put it on for himself, "I plan to go out for dinner tomorrow."

Yang Chen: "We have a dinner party in our dormitory tomorrow? It doesn't have to be so intense, does it?"

Liu Yuyang: "Who said it's OK for Zhou Congee to go on a date after we had a dinner party? Are we worthy of making him look so good in clothes?"

Yang Chen jumped up, "Why don't I know, with whom??"

Liu Yuyang: "Bo Ye."

Zhou Congee corrected: "It's not a date, I invited him to dinner."

Liu Yuyang; "You have to explain it like this."

Yang Chen: "I see, it turns out that Zhou Congee likes this one."

After Zhou Porridge was dressed, he looked in front of the mirror and looked at himself with satisfaction, who hadn't been so handsome for a long time. Then he took off his clothes and hung them up, picked up Sanhua who was in a daze on the table and said, "Although he looks really good It's handsome, but we're just eating."

Zhao Xuan, who was wearing earphones, said suddenly: "An explanation is a cover-up."

If he continues to quibble, he will lose, Zhou Congee intends to skip this topic, he asked: "Actually, I have always had a question, why you can still hear us talking while playing games with headphones on."

Zhao Xuan turned his head, smiled at Zhou Porridge, and said, "Because the earphone on my right is broken."

Zhou Congee: "You are awesome."

At nine o'clock the next day, Zhou Porridge opened his eyes on time relying on his biological clock, because everyone else was still asleep on Sunday, so he didn't notice that his cat was not by his side today despite his thoughts.

After he went down and changed his clothes, he left the dormitory.

The school has relaxed the control over the students now, as long as they don't stay out at night, it's basically no problem to sneak out to play during the day.

Originally Zhou Congee looked good enough in its daily state, not to mention it was well-dressed now.

But most people with exquisite facial features look extraordinarily cold when they are not smiling, so even though there are many people who want to strike up a conversation now, they are just watching from the sidelines.

Zhou Congee left the school gate, didn't want to wait for the bus, so he took a taxi directly and went to the center of their university town.

The center of their university town is a bustling street, beautifully built, after all, their target audience is the students of the surrounding universities.

People outside were much bolder than those inside the school. By the time Zhou Porridge arrived at the agreed upon store, he had already rejected several people who came up to ask for their contact information.

Bai Ye had already arrived, and when Zhou Porridge approached, he could already smell Zhou Porridge's smell.

Although Zhou Porridge had seen Zhou Porridge's outfit last night, looking at it with a human body still made him suffocate.

"porridge."

Zhou Porridge, who was walking with a dull head, looked up and saw Bai Ye's light. He quickened his pace and came to Bai Ye's side, and said as he walked, "What shop did you order? I've been looking for it for a long time."

Bai Ye was half a step behind, and stood next to Zhou Porridge in a protective posture. He looked around indifferently, and the people around him who were staring at Zhou Porridge all stopped thinking.

Well, handsome guys really have their own names.

Bai Ye replied to Zhou Congee: "This restaurant is delicious."

Bai Ye pushed open the glass door of the store first, and let Zhou Porridge in, but Zhou Porridge was still rambling: "I've never eaten here, if it doesn't taste good, I'll take it to another restaurant for hot pot, it's very good eat."

Bai Ye's voice was deep and gentle: "I promise, it's delicious."

Zhou Porridge never thought of himself as a voice controller, he only knew that he was a face controller, after all his mother said that he liked to play with beautiful children since kindergarten.

But now hearing Bai Ye's voice, he only felt his ears itching, and even lowered his voice: "Okay."

The lights inside were relatively dim, and the store also put some flowers in the store, and some shimmering blue butterflies flew around among the flowers.

They are very light and also make the whole scene quite dreamy.

Zhou Porridge made an uninformed voice: "Do these butterflies lose their scales? What if they fall into the vegetables? Can they be eaten?"

This kind of ruthless romantic killer, even the staff who lead them can't stand it anymore, "Don't worry about the guests, we will take care of it, and the butterflies won't fly to the dining table."

After being seated, Zhou Porridge asked Bai Ye to order because he had never eaten at this restaurant.

When Bai Ye was ordering, his eyes were originally looking around, but when he looked at it, he fell on Bai Ye's face. With superior facial features, he looked like a carnivore waiting for an opportunity when he was not smiling.

Besides, he was some kind of animal.

"Congee Congee, don't you wonder why I was able to become a tiger several years ago?"

Zhou Porridge, who was wandering in the sky, came back to his senses, and he said, "Huh? That's right, why?"

The author says:

今天少了，今天太忙噜，晚上我看能不能加更-不过加更也是半夜啦感谢在2022-02-2717:59:31-2022-02-2817:54:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!