Exquisite décor, minimalist style, bright light, spotlessly clean table.

It is worthy of the box area of the aristocratic school, this is the first time Qiming has gone up to the third floor, and he followed behind the boy in a restrained manner, feeling a little timid and excited.

He heard someone around him whispering about his tablemates, some asking, some answering.

"Hey, when did a local tyrant come to the school again, and went directly to the third floor? Isn't there only one box on the third floor? Isn't that Duanmuhan's? ”

"Oh, he only transferred here today, and he is also in Duanmu Han's class, I don't know what his identity is, he looks pretty awesome, what if someone has money?"

"Pretended, huh? Duanmu Han's family is so rich, why don't you go to the third floor, why don't you have a famous brand? ”

"That's right, but people are not short of money, so what about pretending to be forced? Duanmu Han is low-key and doesn't like to be noisy, so he will definitely not come to this place. ”

"You said he was pretty good-looking, why did he do that......"

"Bang-" As the box door closed, all sounds outside were cut off.

"Classmate, what do you need?" The waitress smiled and nodded at the boy and handed over Alipay in her hand.

The boy just glanced at it casually, and then looked drowsy, he yawned and pushed Alipay away, "Let him order, I'll treat him to eat." ”

"Okay, classmate." The waitress smiled politely, looked at the boy, and walked over, "Classmate, please order." ”

Qiming was flattered, and he was even more overwhelmed when he saw the price on Alipay, he bit his lip and ordered a few dishes that were cheaper enough for two people to eat, but he refused to order anything.

The waiter gave Wuxin another look at the dishes, and he almost didn't roll his eyes when he saw it, all because he didn't like them, and finally he added three more dishes by himself: grilled fish, thirteen spices, and clam bastards.

After waiting for the dishes to come up, Qiming endured it for a long time before he didn't scold the other party's loser, looking at the other party's green onions, coriander, and garlic...... I didn't eat it all, and I felt even more heartbroken.

Waiting for the other party to put down the dishes and chopsticks, the teenager even had the idea of turning his face, you are just eating cat food, why do you want to order the amount of pigs, don't you know that this is a waste?

Unintentionally supporting his chin, he looked sleepy-eyed, and he felt funny looking at the reaction of the teenager opposite.

Thinking of the last world, Tang Anran was not only filial at the beginning, but he was actually quite cute later, and he liked it a lot.

However, thinking of the child who didn't have time to reach the world, I had no intention of feeling complicated, and I was both relieved and a little distressed.

He is very annoying to children, and he can't quite accept a man having a child, but after all, it is his own child.

Hmm- actually, the vicious cannon fodder in each world is cute, at least at first.

Thinking about it, the young man who saw the poor guy stuffing something into the corner of his mouth couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, don't you know that there is something called a packing box?" Can't eat it and don't know how to pack? Do you have to put it in your belly? ”

"......" It's not all your fault! Qiming glared at the boy indignantly, and turned his head to look at the service sister beside him aggrievedly.

The young lady covered her mouth and smiled, only feeling that the young man was cute and ruthless: "I'll go get you a packing box." ”

There really is a packing box! Qiming thought in disbelief, it turned out that the school still had such a thing as a packing box, which was like a restaurant.

The young lady came back with the packing box, glanced at Wuxin who went to the front desk to pay, and asked the teenager in a low voice: "Is your boyfriend?" It's handsome. ”

"Not really." Qiming hurriedly shook his head.

"I know, I know." Shy, the waiter's sister and aunt laughed, these children of rich families like early love, she doesn't say that she has seen a thousand and a hundred.

When he came back after paying the money, he saw the young man standing at the door waiting for him with a packing box, looking like he had been bullied.

The boy glanced back at the only waitress, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this shouldn't be bullied, right? It's being molested, right?

Seeing Wuxin walking over, Qiming hurriedly handed over the packing box: "Your dish." ”

"......" Your dish is not mine! Why is this so awkward? The boy rolled his eyes indecently, walked around the boy and walked out, "I don't want leftovers, I don't want to go home to hot food!" I've given it to you, I'm going to sleep. ”

"You're too wasteful!" Qiming complained and turned around, and when he looked at it, the person was gone, "Damn! ”

The boy gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after him.

Duanmu Han was leisurely walking upstairs, and happened to collide with Qiming around the corner.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! The boy lowered his head and apologized anxiously.

"It's okay." A cold voice sounded overhead, Qiming didn't care, listening to others accept the apology, the young man continued to run downstairs, and he didn't know who he hit.

Duanmu Han thought about the boy who went downstairs to hang the boy a minute ago, and looked at the boy's appearance, he should have chased the boy.

Wuxin and Qiming are very familiar?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Han frowned and went up to the third floor.

He pushed open the door of the box, saw the waiter cleaning up the table, and asked puzzledly, "Has anyone been here?" ”

"Well, yes, there were two male classmates just now." The waitress turned around and smiled, "We'll clean it up soon, you can just wait a while." ”

"No need." Duanmu Han's lips were stretched in a straight line.

"Bang-"

"This? Why did Han Shao suddenly get angry? Looking at the door that was thrown shut, the waiter looked at his companion in confusion.

"How do I know? But it looks a bit like being jealous. ”

"No, how can Han Shao fall in love, is he eating that new classmate's vinegar?"

"You ask me, who do I ask......"

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The sunlight shone through the branches and fell on the grass.

The boy sat on the branch, leaning against the trunk, and the fragments of the sun sprinkled him with a layer of gold dust, which sparkled.

The boy stood under the tree and looked at the boy with his eyes closed, and asked, "Hey, are you sleeping on it and not going back to the classroom?" The squad leader will call the name then. ”

"Don't go back, you should get more fresh air during your lunch break instead of carbon dioxide."

"......" is really capricious.

Qiming looked at the boy on the tree worriedly, and hesitated for more than a minute before leaving with the packing box.

As soon as the boy left, a man sprang out of the nearby woods.

"You're still doing your own thing, are you waiting for me?"

"How big is your face? Waiting for you? The boy turned over and sat up, looking condescendingly at the person on the ground, "Duanmu Han, what are you trying to do behind your buttocks?" ”

"Isn't it okay to reminisce about the past? No young master? Duanmu Han took two steps forward, walked under the tree and looked at the people above, "Uncle has been coming to school for a morning, and he hasn't said a word to me, if I don't take the initiative to find Uncle, Uncle will you ignore me?" ”

"Tsk......" snorted in disgust, jumped down from the tree and looked directly at Duanmu Han, "Is it necessary to speak?" ”

"Is it necessary for the uncle to talk to others? Uncle is very familiar with that poor student? Invite him to dinner? ”

"Who do I ask you to do about it?" Without a headache, he turned around and planned to leave.

"Uncle!" Duanmu Han hurriedly hugged the boy from behind, "Uncle, you know I like you, I haven't changed all these years, you will choose to return to China and be in the same class as me, don't you plan to accept me?" ”

"Duanmu Han!" Wuxin moved the other party's fingers one by one, and looked back at Duanmu Han's eyes, "I'm your uncle, we can't do it, what you think you like is just that you don't understand what liking is, don't take the dependence and possession when you were a child as a liking." ”