Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Yuning went out of the room, looked at the door of He Zhiyuan's room, thought for a while, then walked over and knocked on the door, and waited for a while, but did not see He Zhiyuan opened the door, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"He Zhiyuan?" He called softly at the door, but there was still no movement inside.

Qiu Yuning rubbed her nose, which was a little red from the cold, and walked downstairs.

Zhou Mingmei was cooking breakfast, saw him, and said, "Why do you always get up so early, it's okay to sleep a little longer."

Qiu Yuning glanced at her expression carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, have you seen He Zhiyuan?"

Zhou Mingmei's face immediately darkened when she heard the words He Zhiyuan, "I didn't see it, I'm so busy, do I care where he is?"

As soon as she mentioned the name, she felt furious, "Ningning, I told you, don't get too close to that money-loser who kills a thousand dollars, what if he really beats you?"

Qiu Yuning's throat became hard, and he didn't know how to tell Zhou Mingmei.

But Zhou Mingmei didn't want to hear what he said, she made a bowl of egg porridge in front of Qiu Yuning, put it on the table, and called Qiu Yuning, "Ningning, drink up this bowl of porridge."

Qiu Yuning just wanted to say that he didn't like to drink egg drop porridge, but when he remembered that "Qiu Yuning" liked to drink egg drop porridge, there was a time before that he almost had a bowl of egg drop porridge every day, and he couldn't say no to it.

He walked over and looked at the bowl of hot egg drop porridge with the smell of raw eggs for a long time before finishing the porridge with his nose pinched.

In fact, it's not bad to drink, because with the addition of white sugar, it still looks sweet. Qiu Yuning's brows were slightly frowned, but when he finished the bowl of porridge, he slowly relaxed.

He is now drinking warm egg porridge, where is He Zhiyuan?Has he had breakfast?

Qiu Yuning didn't know, but after he went out, he went to the breakfast shop and bought a bag of buns and hot milk.

He doesn't know where He Zhiyuan is, but it doesn't prevent him from buying breakfast first. If he meets him on the road, he can eat it for him. If he doesn't meet... Qiu Yuning stared at the steamed stuffed bun and milk in his hand, and said to himself, Then he eats it himself.

He was afraid that the steamed stuffed bun would be cold, so he stuffed it in his pocket. Fortunately, the bag in which the steamed stuffed bun was stored was quite thick and didn't feel oily, so Qiu Yuning didn't have any psychological barriers.

It's only 05:30, it's still very early, Qiu Yuning can go to school in time to get up at six o'clock, but he is used to going to bed early and getting up early, and he accidentally synchronized with He Zhiyuan's biological clock, but this time he woke up so early, but he didn't see He Zhiyuan.

Where did he go?Did you go straight to school?

Qiu Yuning didn't know, he only felt that the steamed stuffed bun in his pocket was hot, a little hot to his hands, if he could find He Zhiyuan, then he could still eat the hot steamed stuffed bun.

With this thought in mind, Qiu Yuning walked towards the school. After walking almost half of the distance, he really saw He Zhiyuan, who was cleaning the ground with a water gun.

Seemingly noticing Qiu Yuning's gaze, he looked sideways, and the two of them happened to meet eyes.

Qiu Yuning didn't expect that they would run into each other in this situation. He opened his mouth, moved his eyes slightly up, and saw the store next to him, with the seven characters "Feiyang Auto Repair Shop" written on it.

It's still very early, and the sky is not yet bright, but the sky is white with fish belly, giving a little light to the world. Qiu Yuning let out a breath of white air, walked over slowly, and said, "Are you working here?"

He Zhiyuan just looked at him without speaking.

Qiu Yuning suddenly felt a little awkward and embarrassing, he felt as if he had never really made any effort for He Zhiyuan, but watched him get worse and worse.

He took out a steamed stuffed bun from his pocket, handed it to He Zhiyuan, and said, "I think you might not have had breakfast, so...so I bought steamed stuffed bun for you, do you want to eat it?"

He Zhiyuan slowly turned off the water gun and said to him, "Thank you."

Seeing him accepting the buns, Qiu Yuning didn't feel happy either. He looked at He Zhiyuan's calm and indifferent face and whispered, "Is that where you got your money from?"

He Zhiyuan didn't answer him, maybe because he didn't feel the need to answer.

Qiu Yuning stood at the same place, took a breath, felt a lot of coolness in his chest, and his heart seemed to be a lot colder, "You, don't work too hard, you still have to go to school, don't do these things."

Although it feels like talking without pain in the back, Qiu Yuning still wants to say something. It will be difficult for Zhou Mingmei and the others to change their ideas for a while. They still live under the same roof, and there will be more and more problems, "...you Do you want to stay?"

Fearing that He Zhiyuan didn't understand what the accommodation was like, Qiu Yuning explained: "You can stay, and the accommodation fee for one semester is not much, but there are many people living together, but you are both boys, so you should be able to get along well... In short, Would you like to consider accommodation?"

Qiu Yuning said these words to him seriously, with genuine concern in those soft eyes, so he dared to look into He Zhiyuan's eyes, with a little apprehension and silent expectation.

He Zhiyuan's light-colored eyes touched his eyes, and a certain nerve suddenly jumped, causing him to straighten his lips slightly. After a while, he said, "You also think I have conquered your family?"

Qiu Yuning was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that He Zhiyuan had heard what Zhou Mingmei said, which is not surprising, their house's sound insulation effect is not good, especially Zhou Mingmei likes to open the windows for ventilation, her voice is loud, and the words she said can It was not surprising to be heard by He Zhiyuan, but Qiu Yuning did not expect that his thoughts for He Zhiyuan would be misunderstood by him.

"What are you talking about? Why do you think so? That's not what I mean, and you know there's nothing that can't be done. It's a feudal superstition. I don't think you did it. Don't think so. , I think you will suffer a lot of grievances if you live in my house, and you shouldn't suffer those grievances." Qiu Yuning spoke in a hurry and seemed very excited, and even his fair cheeks quickly turned a light red.

After he finished those words in one breath, his throat felt a little sore. He looked at He Zhiyuan, and his voice softened: "Don't think that way, it's not your problem."

He Zhiyuan looked at his face, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he whispered, "Well, I don't want to."

Qiu Yuning pursed her lips, "Then what do you think?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

Qiu Yuning said, "That's right, live on campus."

He Zhiyuan paused for a while, then said, "Okay."

A little smile appeared on Qiu Yuning's face, and he said, "I think you'll be happier living on campus."

After a pause, he said, "Just tomorrow. My mother said that I'm going to visit my grandma's house tomorrow. I'll accompany you to your school."

As for the money for the accommodation, Qiu Yuning still has some money, which can be used by He Zhiyuan.

"It's getting late, shall we go to school?" Qiu Yuning asked.

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, put the water gun in the store, said something to the man who looked like a clerk, and came out with his schoolbag.

Qiu Yuning looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, "The steamed stuffed bun that I put in your pocket to keep warm is now cooled by you."

He Zhiyuan squeezed the bun in his hand, but didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning took out the bag of milk from the schoolbag again, because there was no wind blowing in the schoolbag, so it was still warm, "Here, I bought milk for you, but it's already warm."

He Zhiyuan took the milk, but just looked at it and didn't drink it. His behavior made Qiu Yuning feel uneasy again, "What's the matter? Don't you like steamed stuffed buns and milk?"

He Zhiyuan said: "No, I like it."

His voice gradually sank, "I like it very much."

Qiu Yuning showed a restrained smile on his face, "This bun is delicious. I used to eat it a lot, and you will like it too. I only buy buns from this store."

"Qiu Yuning" has a very picky mouth, and the steamed stuffed bun shop he likes certainly has good taste.

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan slowly ate the bun, it tasted really good.

Although the milk is cold, it is still warm in the stomach.

Qiu Yuning also talked to him, "Can you quit your part-time job?"

He Zhiyuan paused for a while, then said in a low voice, "You don't need to worry about this."

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, and her voice was much softer, "I'm sorry, I don't want to bother you, I just feel, it's not good, you shouldn't do these things."

He Zhiyuan's voice became much colder: "Shouldn't it? There is nothing that shouldn't be."

Qiu Yuning was already very sensitive, but when he heard something was wrong with his voice, he immediately swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

After a while, He Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "Thank you for the buns, they are delicious."

Qiu Yuning gave a soft "um" and said, "I'm at school...bye."

His school was still some distance away, but Qiu Yuning said goodbye first, apparently in a bad mood, He Zhiyuan didn't stop him, and watched him trot across the road to the opposite side.

When Qiu Yuning reached the sidewalk across the road, she just lowered her head and refused to look at He Zhiyuan.

These days, He Zhiyuan has already understood his temper. Looking at his posture, the image of his red eyes and tears appeared in his mind. That appearance was actually not pleasing at first, but the silent crying The appearance, which was inexplicable, made people feel pitiful and cute, and his emotions could not help softening a lot, for fear of making his beautiful eyes shed tears again.

Maybe it was because his tone was too strong, which scared Qiu Yuning.

He Zhiyuan stood there for a while, then chased after him.

He Zhiyuan had long legs, so he quickly caught up with Qiu Yuning.

Qiu Yuning was taken aback when he held his arm, and when he turned around and saw him, the panic expression slowly calmed down, "...Why are you here?"

He Zhiyuan's eyes fell on his face, those black and white pupils were clean and not flushed.

Being stared at by him like this, Qiu Yuning couldn't bear it anymore, and asked nah, "Why are you looking at me?"