"What's wrong with you, you look depressed?" Fat Eucalyptus had an indescribable frustration between Beichen's eyebrows, so he couldn't help but pout, and his eyes looked at him very seriously.

In recent days, Beichen has always kept a face, but Yan Yu doesn't understand why he is unhappy.

"Japanese books have been collected." Bei Chen just said lightly, and he didn't seem to have much strength. "Huh?" Fat Eucalyptus was subconsciously stunned, and then opened his mouth.

"What's going on? Discovered by Xie Lan? His expression suddenly became serious, and he finally understood why Eucalyptus's expression was so serious, "Then, what should I do?" Won't she give it back to you? "Eucalyptus seems to be talking nonsense, and he regrets it when he finishes speaking.

"Hmm." He Beichen pursed his lips, and the water-based pen in his hand was still writing something from time to time. The boy's hands were fast and he looked anxious.

Yan Yu couldn't help but wonder a little, he didn't understand that at this time, Beichen still had the heart to write something, and couldn't help but look at the manuscript paper in front of the boy with some curiosity.

Just then, the waitress came over to them with a chicken cutlet. The eucalyptus' eyes suddenly became very happy, and even a little brighter. "Who ordered this chicken steak and fries?"

The young girl couldn't help but be a little dazed, and her voice was even more timid. Yan Yu hurriedly beckoned to her, "Here, here, we ordered it." Then the young man's saliva was about to trickle down his eyes.

"Oh." The waitress replied softly, and walked to the dining table where Bei Chen was, and then the white hands brought the plate very respectfully.

Eucalyptus's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have been looking forward to this dinner for a long time, so as soon as the chicken steak was brought to the table, Fat Eucalyptus impatiently stretched out his white claws.

He Beichen was not, the young man was completely selfless at this time, he wrote hard, and the calluses on his fingers from writing became more and more painful at this time, but Beichen didn't say anything, just buried his head in writing.

The chicken chops at the dinner table couldn't attract Beichen's attention at all, but made Fat Eucalyptus look a little helpless.

"Beichen, that ......" Yan Yan was a little impatient, but he was a little embarrassed, he wanted to eat, but seeing He Beichen's indifferent face, it made him a little difficult to start.

He Beichen just buried his head and didn't look at him, but he completely understood Fat Dun's careful thoughts.

"You eat, leave me alone." Chen's voice sounded very cold, but it made Fat Eucalyptus feel relieved, and he seemed to be waiting for Bei Chen to say this.

"Then I'll eat first." Fat Eucalyptus said with an irrepressible joy, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the boy's white chubby cheeks.

Now eucalyptus is so easy to satisfy, just a chicken steak can make him feel the beauty of this world.

But He Beichen is different, he hangs his face all day long, and there seems to be nothing worth him happy about.

Yan Yu on the side was chewing wantonly, the aroma of the chicken chops seemed to soak into every cell of the young man, he swallowed his throat, looked at the little chicken chop left and looked a little embarrassed, patronizing himself to eat alone, always like something was missing.

"Hmm." Eucalyptus hesitated for a moment, then looked at the boy sitting across from him with round eyes. But He Beichen looked completely wooden, he really didn't notice that the fat eucalyptus was looking at him.

"Hey." Yan Yan struggled to swallow the last piece of chicken steak in his mouth, and then called him.

He Beichen was full of impatience, the young man frowned slightly, but he didn't raise his head to look at the fat eucalyptus, and his tone was still full of coldness.

"What's wrong?" He never stopped the water-based pen in his hand, which made Eucalyptus feel very uncomfortable, and he sighed for a while, as if he felt a little sorry for him.

"I'm still writing after eating, why are you making yourself so hard?" There was a palpable complaint in the tone.

It's just that these concise and clear words made He Beichen's heart as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, "Do you think I want to?" He asked a little unceremoniously, choking on a single sentence.

Although he didn't know what He Beichen had experienced, Eucalyptus didn't know Beichen's temper, and he could roughly feel a thing or two.

"You, are you alright?" Eucalyptus asked cautiously, for fear of hitting Beichen's muzzle again. And He Beichen also found that his performance was inevitably a little out of shape.

"Hmm." The boy replied softly, as if trying to suppress his emotions. Fat Eucalyptus couldn't help but sigh, and his original appetite was also worn off little by little.

"You can eat something, I'll write it later, it won't take long." He kindly persuaded him, and couldn't help but purse his lips, his voice very low.

"Nope." He Beichen replied without any thought at all, he was concise and to the point, "I'm short on time. ”

But it was not mixed with any thoughts and feelings, and such a cold state made the fat and second monk confused.

He didn't even have time to eat, He Beichen's restraint on himself was too tight, he was like a person living in a prison, he was suffering torture all the time.

Fat Eucalyptus has almost never seen him laugh unbridledly, such a He Beichen is even more out of place in the eyes of his peers, he has no preferences of his own, and even if he has, he can't escape the words "learning" these two bad streets. It's sad to think about it.

And Fat Eucalyptus was even more tired of Beichen's nerd-like image, "Don't write it." ”

Eucalyptus said that the fat hand went to snatch Beichen's pen, and the young man naturally didn't expect this. The water-based pen in his hand naturally fell off, "What are you doing?" Bei Chen couldn't help muttering a few sentences.

"Eat." Eucalyptus yelled at him quite dissatisfied, feeling like a teacher, and then he pushed the small half of the chicken steak in front of him in front of He Beichen.

"Oops, I don't eat it." Bei Chen looked more and more irritable, he grabbed the pen that had just been put aside by Yan Yu, and quickly scratched it on the paper.

Fat Eucalyptus was really a little angry, and he sighed helplessly, "He Beichen, don't you write it, okay?" I think it's necessary for you to give yourself a break, really. ”

Eucalyptus's tone suddenly became sincere, but Bei Chen's puzzlement was ushered in, "I wrote mine, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Beichen, who has always been generous, was annoyed by such a nosy person as a fat eucalyptus at this time.

Eucalyptus was stunned for a moment, and then her voice softened again, "Yes, yes, yes, it has nothing to do with me." He stroked his head in desperation.

"I just don't think you need to embarrass yourself so much, look at you, write so hard that you can't even eat." The sound of the eucalyptus is meaningful.

"You're going to spoil your stomach when you're hungry like this." Eucalyptus said, and there was a little distress in his eyes.

"Am I embarrassed about myself?" He Beichen smiled, but he smiled bitterly, the wound on the young man's cheek had not yet healed, and his expression was complicated that the fat eucalyptus couldn't see, and then said slowly, "I'm not embarrassed, what can I do?" ”

Bei Chen shrugged his shoulders painfully, and there was an indescribable sadness in his tone, "I don't want to copy all night, I still have to sleep for a while." He Beichen's lips trembled slightly, but he stopped talking.

Fat Eucalyptus had a sense of hindsight, he seemed to understand something, and the expression on his cheeks was even more surprised, "What? Xie Lan punished you for copying books? This woman is too ruthless. ”

The young man's voice couldn't help but get louder, causing the eyes of the neighboring tables to turn to them one after another, which made He Beichen feel an indescribable disgust.

"Be quiet, you can die." The boy gave the eucalyptus a blank look. "Oh." Fat Eucalyptus suddenly realized his faux pas and pursed his lips embarrassedly, but his mind was all on what Beichen had just told him.

"So, how much did she ask you to copy?" Yan Yu couldn't suppress his curiosity. The speed at which He Beichen copied the book, Eucalyptus had seen it, so he was even more curious, what kind of punishment was enough to keep Beichen awake all night.

He Beichen didn't plan to say anything, just turned the pages of his book, gestured intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned up a thick bunch, which actually made Fat Eucalyptus have an urge to vomit blood.

"No, this is too ......" He just wanted to say something more, but he touched Bei Chen's cold eyes again. Fat Eucalyptus knew that whatever he said at this time would be like nonsense.

He Beichen was silent, but he had a feeling of hard work. Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere naturally cooled down, the french fries on the dinner table were cold, but Fat Eucalyptus didn't have any desire to eat.

"That ......" Eucalyptus thought about it for a long time, but couldn't hold back a word. Do you need my help? Eucalyptus's heart tightened, and finally vomited.

"No, I don't." Beichen is as stubborn as ever. He has been like this since he was a child, he has no habit of bothering others at all, not to mention, for such a thing as punishment, it is his own fault.

Even if the boy feels struggling, he won't find someone to copy it for him. "Well, then ......" Yan Yan seemed to want to say something more, but was interrupted by He Beichen mercilessly.

"You eat, leave me alone." Such a slightly strong sentence also reveals some obvious complaints. Eucalyptus originally wanted to care about him, but at this time, his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Hmm." Fat Eucalyptus silently lowered his head, but he no longer had any appetite, but absentmindedly played with his phone.

He Beichen didn't eat anything, and he kept writing. This made Fat Eucalyptus feel even more depressed. As the minutes ticked by, the street lights lit up.

Just when Eucalyptus was about to fall asleep, He Beichen finally spoke, "Let's go." He said lightly, his dark eyes overflowing with tiredness.