When ye Zhiqiu walked to the downstairs of the dormitory, he saw Chen Hao from a distance. His left arm was still fixed with a splint around his neck.

The man has been discharged from the hospital?

Now seeing Chen Hao, ye Zhiqiu subconsciously thinks of Zhou man. For nearly half a month, Zhou man disappeared except for class. Sometimes he doesn't go back to the dormitory at night.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't tell Zhou man about his love for Chen Hao, but he also guessed that Zhou man should still take care of Chen Hao these days.

Chen Hao also saw Ye Zhiqiu and walked up to her: "I heard your boyfriend came to school to find you?"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't explain, especially with a person who once and even now loved him. More explanation will only lead to misunderstanding.

"I have something to do when I go back to the dormitory. I'll go up first."

After talking, ye Zhiqiu bypasses him and walks to the dormitory.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person," Chen Hao said angrily behind her.

Ye Zhiqiu ignored him and went straight up the steps into the dormitory gate.

Back in the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu found that there was a missed call on his mobile phone. It was Huo Zhongxiao.

The time display is 4:16.

At that time, she should be in the cafe with Yan Yu

Ye Zhiqiu regretted that he didn't receive the call, but when he looked at the three words Huo Zhongxiao on the screen, he couldn't help bending his mouth and swept away all the other boredom.

Hang the schoolbag behind the chair. Ye Zhiqiu runs to the balcony to make a phone call.

The phone rang for a while.

Huo Zhongxiao asked her if she was in class.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to mention Yan Yu, and she didn't think it necessary to mention it. Which current favorite talked about her predecessor, so she only said: "the mobile phone ring changed to vibrate in class, and I didn't hear it in my bag."

Then she paused, thinking that he had only answered the phone for so long, and cautiously whispered, "are you very busy now?"

Huo Zhongxiao stood in front of the corridor window, listening to her stealthy tone, with a smile and a slight arc.

"Nothing."

"Really?" Ye Zhiqiu was skeptical.

It happened that the door of the political commissar's office next to him opened. Yao lie poked his head out from inside, looked at Huo Zhongxiao who was still answering the phone, made a hasty gesture to him, then pointed to the house and said "Lao Wu" in his mouth.

Huo Zhongxiao asked him to go in first. He said to the other end of the phone, "tomorrow noon, I'll go to school to find you."

In other words, you don't have to wait a week to see him tomorrow.

Ye Zhiqiu grinned: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Eat."

When he said these two words, his voice was deep and gentle.

——

At noon the next day, after class, ye Zhiqiu asked her roommate to help her bring her books back to the dormitory, while she ran excitedly to the school gate.

The SUV has been parked in its old position.

There are many restaurants in the town. Ye Zhiqiu pointed to a Chongqing restaurant and said she wanted to eat chicken pot. Huo Zhongxiao parked her car at the door of a Huai restaurant. Her opinion was directly ignored.

The protest was invalid. Ye Zhiqiu pouted and slowly followed Huo Zhongxiao into the Huai restaurant.

Huo Zhongxiao asked for a compartment blocked by a carved hollow screen in the corner.

Now it's time to order. The dishes are served slowly.

Ye Zhiqiu, who didn't eat the chicken pot, smelled the smell of fresh shrimp porridge. Looking at the Yellow prawns in the porridge, he forgot everything.

Huo Zhongxiao gave her a small bowl with a spoon and handed it over: "your eyes are bad. Eat less spicy food."

"Do you remember?" Ye Zhiqiu's heart was hot. He didn't lament his strong memory, but his considerate concern for himself.

She took a spoon and stirred it slightly in the atherosclerotic bowl: "it's actually ready. It doesn't matter to eat it once in a while."

Huo Zhongxiao lit a cigarette, slowly spit out the smoke ring and said, "eating spicy is not good for the stomach."

"Smoking is not good for the lungs. Don't you smoke the same?"

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her provocative eyes and suddenly smiled. With that smile, ye Zhiqiu felt a little dazzled. She watched Huo Zhongxiao press the cigarette into the ashtray, and then he pushed the ashtray away and said painlessly, "don't smoke."

He doesn't smoke and she can't eat spicy food.

Huo Zhongxiao is a little addicted to smoking. Ye Zhiqiu doesn't believe that he can't help smoking: "if you can quit smoking, I'll listen to you and don't eat spicy food all my life."

Huo Zhongxiao nodded and agreed very readily: "OK."

"You want to cheat me again. Who knows if you will smoke secretly? Anyway, I don't know..."

Smiling at her, he turned his eyes stealthily and knew that he wanted to go back. Huo Zhongxiao picked up the tea cup and drank water. His eyes were as warm as jade and said, "since you say you don't smoke, you must not smoke. On the contrary, it's you. I'm not sure."

One of Ye Zhiqiu's favorite dishes is the spicy chicken fried with red pepper in the school canteen.

She pursed her lips and muttered softly, "if you don't eat, don't eat --"

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