Yu Jin's face was not good, and he gave Yue Qingting a cold look: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Yue Qingting felt that he was going to get angry, smirked and shrank his neck, lowered his head and secretly sent text messages in the hole of the table.

Yu Jin has always disliked meddling in other people's business, but now he feels that he should report Yue Qingting's behavior to the teacher.

However, the fear of trouble still prevailed, Yu Jin avoided the teacher's gaze and stared at the words on the blackboard.

The teacher has to take care of most of the people, and he will definitely talk in detail. He listened to it for a while and walked away, and when he came back, the teacher just entered the new content.

Even in the top class, there are people who can easily understand and those who have to work very hard to keep up with the rhythm.

Comparatively speaking, Yue Qingting had a bigger problem. He didn't pay much attention in get out of class, and listened in a foggy way. After class, he could only ask Yu Jin for help.

Teaching others is a hassle, and Yu Jin doesn't want to answer his request. He didn't expect that, with his indifferent face all the time, someone would come up to ask him to help with the topic.

However, in line with the friendship of his classmates, Yu Jin still said a few words dryly, watching Yue Qingting's face full of question marks, he was suffocated in his heart.

So how did Ding He manage to have such a good temper when faced with so many problems every day!

"Ask the teacher if you don't understand. Listen carefully in the future."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Yu Jin gave up struggling and threw out a golden sentence.

Yue Qingting wailed: "If I always go to the teacher, my dad will definitely know that I don't pay attention in class. That...can you leave a contact information so that I can ask you questions in the future."

His eyes have always been confused There was cunning in it. Yu Jin pushed and dragged him over, but he refused to give up, and kept playing crazy and foolishly, spinning around on this topic.

Yu Jin noticed that the people in the front row seemed to be paying attention because of their movements, frowned, and looked at Yue Qingting fixedly: "Do you really want to know?"

Yue Qingting happily pushed his contact information over.

Yu Jin didn't look at it, took the note, tore a piece of paper and slowly wrote a series of numbers, and threw it at the last second of the class bell: "Don't look for me if you're okay, I won't pay attention to you."

Yue Qingting whispered He murmured: "It's fine if you have it, it's none of my business to ignore it anyway."

He quietly pressed the keyboard of the phone again, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The afternoon class passed quickly. Yu Jin looked out the window from time to time between classes.

He didn't even realize it himself, he actually hoped that Ding He would take the initiative to come to him.

The two thoughts in his mind "why didn't he come to me" and "why did he come to me" began to fight. On the one hand, he felt that if Ding He cared about him, he should take the initiative to come to him, on the other hand, he thought, Obviously, he first built an invisible high wall between the two people, even if Ding He ignored him again, it was a matter of course.

In the end, Yu Jin felt that he was too hypocritical and forcibly strangled both thoughts to death.

Otherwise, I still go to confession—no, what if I am rejected, what if I break up after being together, what if I have to separate due to external reasons.

It would be better to maintain the current hazy state.

He is very cautious about interpersonal relationships and upholds the attitude of "do not take the initiative, do not get hurt", unless the other party takes a hundred steps towards him, he will not take a single step.

Ninety-nine steps are not enough, and one step is not enough.

Yue Qingting began to warmly invite: "Do you want to have dinner together?"

Yu Jin caught a glimpse of the boy playing basketball from the window, and he was about to leave his seat and stopped: "No, there will be someone at my house who will deliver meals. ."

Yue Qingting seemed to exchange glances with the boy and said regretfully, "Then we can only be together later. In fact, the food in the school is quite delicious."

"There is no future." Yu Jin corrected calmly.

"Would you like to go out to school for dinner together?" Yue Qingting grinned, "I'll treat you."

Yu Jin glanced out the window from time to time, and when he saw Ding He's figure at the door, his tense nerves relaxed. He patted Yue Qing Ting's shoulder, motioned him to move away, and walked towards Ding He without looking sideways.

Ding He handed him one of the heat preservation buckets and whispered: "Auntie said that you didn't eat much at noon, and I was worried that her cooking was not delicious, and she made your favorite dishes at night."

Because of his own emotional problems Letting others worry makes Yujin feel a little ashamed. In this case, both Ding He and the housekeeping aunt are innocent, and all the problems are just his own.

He took the heat preservation bucket, did not dare to look at Ding He for too long, and nodded obediently: "Let's find a place with fewer people to eat."

Ding He's smile could not help brightening, and his voice became lighter: "Then come with me. ."

Before turning to leave, he squinted slightly and looked at the familiar boy.

The boy sneered indifferently.

Yu Jin didn't notice the undercurrent between the two, and whispered, "Did I make Auntie worry?"

There was an imperceptible unease in his voice. Ding He comforted softly: "When you are in a better mood, Auntie will naturally not worry, there is no need to worry about this kind of thing."

Ding He really took him around and found a secluded corner with no one.

Quiet, but somewhat desolate.

Away from the crowd, Yu Jin felt relaxed and opened the heat preservation bucket. Ding He looked down at his meal, his chopsticks were about to move: "Auntie really loves you, can I pick up a piece?"

Yu Jin pushed the bowl towards him indifferently, and suddenly reacted: "You don't like sweets. Is it right?"

"Occasionally I want to change my taste." After Ding He picked up Yu Jin's dish, he generously pushed his dish in front of him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Yu Jin accidentally picked up a piece of vegetables into his bowl, and had a strange idea in his mind.

The dishes he likes will surely taste better.

Even with no sugar added at all, there is a sweetness to it.

Life without Yue Qingting and strange suitors is so comfortable, it would be nice if time could stop there.

Yu Jin, who had just stuck his head out of the protective shell, already wanted to retreat under Ding He's protection again.

Ding He casually chatted with him about the class, and when he heard him talk about Yue Qingting and that senior, he tightened his fingers on the chopsticks, and asked casually, "He didn't make it difficult for you, did he?"

Yu Jin thought for a moment. When he got up, he felt irritable: "Not yet, but Yue Qingting seems to have been trying to get my news."

He insisted on finding a place with few people to eat. Apart from being too noisy, he was also afraid that his preferences would be seen by others. If the senior approached him with a dish he liked in the future, he might never want to eat that dish again.

Ding He remembered the name "Yue Qing Ting". Originally, he was already Yu Jin's roommate, and he was already hated by him. If he wanted to help others chase Yu Jin, he would definitely be on the blacklist.

"Do you need... to change the table?"

"Let's talk about it." Yu Jin suddenly thought of something and looked at Ding He hesitantly, "If someone sends you a strange text message, remember to ignore it."

Ding He blinked . , turned on the phone and pulled out a greeting text message: "This?"

Yu Jin didn't expect that the senior was so active, and he had already started sending text messages. I think it's really annoying, so I reported you."

"I thought it was a mistake." Ding He was so excited, he pressed a few keys to save the number, "I'll help you reject it later."

Yu Jin was uncertain. He asked, "Will it bother you?"

"Didn't he say he wanted to ask you a question? In that case, it's the same for me to help him answer it." Ding He put the phone in his pocket with a playful

look in his eyes, "This kind of thing is my responsibility." He looked a little guilty, his long and thick eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, like a pair of small brushes brushing on Ding He's heart, making him feel itchy.

But he can't do too much now, he can only pretend to find that Yu Jin's mouth is stained with sauce, take out a tissue, and pretend to wipe the corner of his mouth for him.

Even through a layer of tissue paper, the soft touch of the lips is unforgettable.

Yu Jin's eyelashes flickered even more. The gentle pressing feeling from his lips was like a kind of preparation. At that moment, he thought Ding He was going to kiss him, and his heart beat like a drum.

But in just a few seconds, Ding He withdrew his hand and explained with a smile: "The sauce is on it."

Yu Jin was embarrassed and lost again, hurriedly responded, lowered his head and started to clean up the tableware.

When he was restless, his movements were a little erratic. Ding He quickly held down the lid that almost rolled to the ground: "Be careful."

Yu Jin's hand froze for a moment. Just when he arrived, Ding He unconsciously touched his hand. Although he quickly retracted it, the electric current when his fingertips touched was still running through his body.

Still like him.

Even if Yu Jin told himself time and time again, Ding He probably only regarded him as a friend, and he must be prepared for when the other party suddenly has a partner. But he knew that if things went on like this, he would definitely not be satisfied with just being friends.

Wanting hugs, wanting kisses, wanting something more intimate, wanting him to be his own forever.

Yu Jinqiang calmly put the heat preservation barrel back into the bag, and returned to the classroom with Ding He.

At the end of dinner, there is a self-study time for homework, followed by an evening self-study with a teacher's lecture.

When Yu Jin returned to the classroom, everyone was almost there, and the basic workbook was flying on the table. He put away his homework and found a piece of chocolate pressed underneath.

Yu Jin slowly pulled out the chocolate and asked Yue Qingting, "Who gave this?"

Yue Qingting pretended to be stupid: "I don't know."

Yu Jin threw the chocolate on his table: "Then I'll give it to you. "

I don't eat chocolate." Yue Qingting's face stiffened, and he hurriedly refused, "Since it's for you, you can eat it."

Yu Jin nodded and asked him to stand up.

Yue Qingting looked at him eagerly: "We're going to class, where are you going?"

Yu Jin picked up the chocolate: "You don't want to eat it, and I'm not going to eat it, so just throw it away."

Yue Qingting didn't want to give up his seat, He blinked pitifully: "You can't waste food." The

self-study was about to start, so Yu Jin had to sit back in his seat. He put the chocolate by the window and reminded Yue Qingting: "Tell him, don't give me anything."

Yue Qingting continued to act stupid, and he didn't care, he did his homework.

On the first day of school, the study was relatively easy, and the teacher did not delay the class. Yu Jin put away his schoolbag and was about to find Ding He, but he was blocked by the senior as soon as he left the classroom.

Simply haunted.

The senior stopped him with a smile: "Have you eaten the chocolate?"

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