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Gao Chonghong and Li Hong deliberately blocked the entry and exit gates of the originally spacious cafeteria, and Han Xi raised one eyebrow in displeasure.

"Give way." Han Yu's voice cooled down, and the long-lost anger reappeared. The situation on both sides suddenly became tense, and Huang Chong, who was caught in the middle, was a little at a loss.

"Heh." Gao Chonghong chuckled, and returned to his usual coquettish and indifferent attitude, turned sideways and took a step aside: "Go in quickly, you won't be able to grab good food when you go to the cafeteria."

Han Yu stepped into the cafeteria through the gap between the two of them, staring at the smiling Gao Chonghong, and casually bumped him on the shoulder as he walked away.

"I'm sorry." Han Yu said to Gao Chonghong, who was almost staggered, without turning her head, and strode upstairs.

He helped Li Hong's shoulder next to him, and finally managed to stabilize his footsteps. The smile he had just maintained disappeared in a moment, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Huang Chong took a quick glance at the current situation, not daring to stay for long, and quickly moved his stubby legs to catch up with Han Xi's pace.

"Are you okay?" Li Hong asked.

Gao Chonghong waved his hand, looked back at the direction where Han Yu disappeared and said, "No. Let's go to the classroom."

He said these words lightly, lifted off the windproof cloth of the cafeteria and strode into the teaching building, with a coldness hidden in his smiling eyes that others couldn't see.

"Brother Xi, were you okay just now?" Huang Chong finished cooking and sat down next to Han Xi.

Han Yu was using chopsticks to smash the hard rice piece by piece, "No, let's eat quickly."

"Yeah." Huang Chong nodded and said, "I just feel that they are targeting you so strangely."

Who knows?

Han Xie shook her head, good and evil were never distinguished by reason when they were teenagers, and in many cases, it might be just a small action in an instant that would change the attitude of these young people.

Trust your feelings and don't want to open your eyes even when the truth is right in front of you.

Han Xie is more aware of this, so he doesn't want to cause any trouble unless he really can't help it.

"Today's fish is quite delicious." Han Xie ate with a big mouthful, and his voice was vague.

Zhou Yan frowned, recalling the previous steps bit by bit.

It's obviously a nutritious sweet soup, why does it taste sour now?Still a little bitter?

Zhou Yan turned on the phone and watched a tutorial, and after repeatedly confirming that the ingredients were correct, he called his mother again.

"Sour? Bitter?" Ms. Li Zhenfang stopped chopping vegetables, a little bit dumbfounded, "Did you buy everything right?"

"It should be right. I asked the people in the supermarket several times." Zhou Yan turned off the fire, opened the lid of the saucepan and looked inside. I covered it up.

"That's probably because I put too much Poria cocos." Zhou's mother wiped the apron vigorously with her right hand twice, "Next time put a little less, if it doesn't work, let me do it."

Zhou Yan shrugged, held the phone between his head, and slowly poured the pot of soup into the trash can: "I'll try it one last time."

Zhou Yan scooped up a little with a spoon carefully and tasted it.

The taste was a bit bland, but overall it was not bad. He nodded, took a picture of the soup and sent it to Moments after filling the soup.

"Red dates and Poria cocos soup, four bowls for one yuan, hehe!"

Lin Duoduo's mouth twitched a little when she faced the Moments post she had just posted, and she typed quickly - she wouldn't drink even 1 yuan.

Soon Zhou Yan's reply came, he gritted his teeth and typed back - it's better to give it to the dog to drink, if you finished the analysis, just play with your phone here, you naughty son!

Lin Duoduo, who had been scolded by the boss, didn't panic at all. She rolled her eyes arrogantly and continued to scan her phone. Anyway, it's only after six o'clock, so there's no rush.

After Zhou Yan finished replying, he went downstairs and drove with the thermos bucket, playing brisk English songs along the way, and he was in a great mood.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Han Yu looked away from the book, and carefully took the phone out of his trouser pocket.

It was Zhou Yan who called. He walked out of the dormitory, stood in the corridor full of clothes and pants, and connected the call.

When Han Xi returned to the dormitory from outside the school gate, she had a pink thermos in her hand, and it was still heavy to carry.

"Heh, what is Brother Xi holding here?" Huang Chong climbed down from the bed, stared at the thermos in Han Xi's hand that did not match his temperament, and said, "Is it soup or something from my family?"

The word "family" moved Han Yu's heart. He remembered Zhou Yan's slightly cold fingers when he handed him the thermos just now, and the smirk that was shining on his face.

"...I just made a random soup for you. Remember to drink it all up and don't waste it."

Han Xie returned to her seat, lowered her head and laughed twice, opened the book and drank the soup while reading it. The taste was a bit weird, but it was bearable.

With a smirk that she didn't realize, Han Xie drank the whole cup of soup, then went to clean the box, and placed the pink thermos on the most conspicuous top of the desk.

Studying in high school is a bit difficult, especially after graduating and entering the society for a period of time, it is particularly difficult to go back and study.

But Han Yu was a little indescribably enjoying it.

This time is different, he is no longer that lonely boy, wandering forward in the dark night, this time he has Zhou Yan behind him, or he has a goal and direction.

The belief in making herself better filled Han Xie with hope and courage, and the mottled scars on her back were eager to grow wings.

"Are all the goods ready for this issue?" Wei Wei sat down under the dim light and checked the accounts. "It was discussed with me over there. This batch will be sent abroad."

"It's all there." Wan Liang stuffed a small bag of white crystals wrapped in a plastic bag into a basket of fish mouths prepared in advance.

"That's fine." Wei Wei put the polished knife just now into his pocket, looked around and said, "I'm going to follow this time, it may take a long time, please be honest here, don't let me caught."

Wan Liang gave Wei Wei a meaningful look, then bowed his head obediently, "Brother, be careful on the road."

After Wei Wei left, the little man, Lai Pitou, let out a cold snort: "Who knows if he is on a run or really delivering goods? He speaks brightly on the surface, but he has so many intentions behind his back." son."

Wan Liang was startled, but his face remained calm, "You can relax for a while after this batch of goods is finished, don't be like a woman chewing people's tongues in private, tired."

After licking Lai Pi's head, the molars were quiet for a while, and Han Wei came out from the dark with a hunched body: "What's the deal?"

With his palms up, he asked Wan Liang for a reward.

"Here." Wan Liang picked up two small bags from under the table and threw them to Han Wei, "Go on."

After Han Wei received it, he weighed it down, sniffed it with his nose, and turned around to hand a bag to Lai Pitou in satisfaction, "Can I go to the top today?"

The noisy street is full of various smells, but Han Wei thinks it smells really good.

The rare bright sun in spring shone on him, and Han Wei raised his head and squinted his eyes, feeling a little comfortable.

Someone patted his shoulder hard, turned his head and looked down, and Han Wei saw Lai Pitou's face wrinkled in the sun.

"What do you want?" Han Wei subconsciously grabbed the bag of powder in his jacket pocket, and took a step back, as if ready to run away at any time.

Lai Pitou rolled his eyeballs, and an ugly smile appeared on his yellow and white face, "Brother, I'm here to chat with you."

Han Wei straightened up slowly, wrapped his jacket a little tighter, and said angrily, "I've heard enough from you below. If you have to fart, hurry up."

"It's nothing." Lai Pitou accompanied Han Wei step by step in the small alleys of the vegetable market, "I just think we are a little bit at a loss now."

Han Wei glanced at him, and walked silently with his head down without making a sound.

"Looking at your appearance, it should have been dyed for a long time, right?" Lai Pitou picked at the dirt under his fingernails and said casually, "Everyone knows that if you dye it for a long time, you will die early."

Han Wei paused sharply, turned to look at him with a provocative smile, clenched and released his fists on the side of his body, and the slack muscles on his face trembled.

Lai Pitou waved his hand chicly and said, "You know that too, right?"

Han Wei struggled for a while, but finally put down his fist, turned around and continued walking slowly in the alley.

"So why don't we do something big?" Lai Pitou's voice was seductive and smooth, like a poisonous snake hissing.

"What are you talking about?" Han Wei stopped in his tracks, his fingers holding the powder felt a little hot.

Han Xi pushed open the door of the classroom, and Gao Chonghong, who was in the last row, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, ended the conversation vaguely, and sat back in his seat.

The people who were chatting in a circle just now stopped making fun of each other at this moment, many of them stared at Han Yu coldly from the corner of their eyes, and several girls whispered to each other as if they were saying something worth laughing at.

Han Yu kicked off her chair and put the book on it, picked up a pen on the table just before turning around, and rushed towards Gao Chongrong, the sharp pen tip was only a few centimeters away from his sneering eyeballs .

"I'm warning you, don't make small moves behind my back." Han Yu said coldly, her aggressive gaze was like an awl, piercing into Gao Chonghong's guilty eyes, which made people terrified.

"You can't afford the consequences." Han Xi whispered in his ear.

Huang Chong rushed over a step later and wanted to pull Han Yu away. He was afraid that something would happen if this continued, but Han Yu just put down the pen in his hand after a light word, walked back to his seat, and put the chair "Wow!" " and pulled it back, and opened the English book as if nothing had happened.

Gao Chonghong panted violently, dripping with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth unwillingly as he watched Han Yu walking back to his seat.

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