Did you apply to Peking University for you to go to Tsinghua University?

Chapter 038 The grass-like clean voice is full of youthful spirit.

Yu Chao froze for a moment when Lu Chuan's voice fell.

Under the street lamp, the boy's eyes were still bright, and Yu Chao could even see his own reflection in his dark brown pupils.

"Let's go home..."

Yu Chao couldn't stop repeating these words silently in his heart.

Frankly speaking, the situation at this moment... It's hard not to be moved by this sentence.

and so……

Now that they decided to go back to Sichuan, the two didn't want to leave, so they simply took a taxi on the spot.

I don’t know why the taxi ride didn’t go so smoothly this time. It took nearly 5 minutes to take a taxi for a 10-minute drive. The area where Yu Chao’s family lives is under construction recently, and there are many one-way streets. It took the car twice.

"It's better to walk back without taking a taxi." Lu Chuan moved a chair to the storage room, stood on the chair and took out the quilt from the top cabinet, lowered his head and asked Yu Chao, "You still cover the one you covered last time? "

"Hmm." Yu Chao helped him press the chair with both hands, "Then why don't you cancel the order?"

Lu Chuan handed the quilt in his hand to Yu Chao who was reaching out to pick it up, and then jumped off the chair with one foot.

When he landed, Yu Chao naturally supported his elbow.

After jumping down, Lu Chuan hugged the quilt in Yu Chao's hand, turned around and walked to the bedroom: "It's not easy for people to take orders at night, so I just think about it."

Yu Chao followed Lu Chuan to the bedroom, looked at his back and said nothing.

Lu Chuan and the others are about the same height, but Lu Chuan always likes to stand with his body crooked, so he is often a little shorter than him.

Yu Chao's eyes fell on Lu Chuan's back two steps ahead. Because he was holding something, the boy's back was very straight at this time, and some long hair had a twist at the lower center of the top of his head. There are two locks of hair sticking out on the side.

One pinch goes to the left, one pinch goes to the right, just like his people, wanton and arrogant.

Yu Chao stepped forward to help Lu Chuan put the quilt on the bed together: "It's time to do homework."

Lu Chuan straightened up, looked at him and smiled helplessly.

I can't help but sigh that Yu Chao is really boring sometimes.

"Okay." Lu Chuan smiled with his arms crossed, then turned around and went to the living room to get his schoolbag, "Which subject?"

Yu Chao took out his schoolbag on the other side, with a straight voice: "Mathematics."

"Write papers." Yu Chao added.

Lu Chuan rummaged through his schoolbag for a long time, and finally found the math paper that was almost clumps from the sundries. While trying to flatten the paper by the corners, he raised his head and asked Yu Chao: "What are you doing?" are you hungry?"

The big boys who are sixteen or seventeen always eat as if they are eating unintentional food. They don't gain weight when they eat dry food, and they are very hungry.

Lu Chuan is picky, and he can't take a few mouthfuls of something that doesn't suit his taste at all, so things like "hungry right after eating" often happen to him.

"Okay, are you hungry?"

Yu Chao sat on the single sofa on the other side, with a book spread out on his lap, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The whole person looks a bit refined and scum, the words "abstinence" and "sexy" are mixed in him.

When he just came out of the cake shop, he could clearly feel that Yu Chao was not in a good mood, so he told Yu Chao that he could say whatever he wanted to say.

But now it seems that Yu Chao has no such plan.

Lu Chuan sighed softly, and sat down on the sofa on the other side.

He wanted to tell Yu Chao that it was not good to hold back, and that Lao Lutou had taught him since he was a child to let out any unhappiness or anger, so that he would not get sick and feel better psychologically.

But he didn't know how to say these words to Yu Chao.

Maybe Yu Chao didn't want to talk or vent, or he just wanted to stay quietly for a while to digest his bad emotions.

He didn't know Yu Chao that well, so he didn't know what Yu Chao was thinking.

Before he is fully sure that Yu Chao has classified "intimate relationship" in his heart, it belongs to Yu Chao's private domain, and he will respect it and will not disturb it.

As for now.

What he could do... maybe a little distraction would make him happy?

"I didn't eat much tonight, I'm a little hungry." Lu Chuan nodded, picked up the takeaway with his mobile phone, stood up and walked to Yu Chao, sat down on the armrest of the sofa beside his hand, and stretched out his mobile phone: "Do you want to eat?" Is it?"

Yu Chao rested his right index finger and thumb on the frame, pushed the glasses up, and said in a calm voice, "It's all right, just look at it and buy it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and went back, and then looked at the question in hand.

Lu Chuan sat on the armrest on Yu Chao's right, sitting high, and naturally lowered his eyes when looking at Yu Chao.

Yu Chao's nasal bone is too high, from Lu Chuan's perspective, it covers the thin lips under his nose.

Rumors always say that people with thin lips are also fickle.

But for some reason, Lu Chuan subconsciously felt that this sentence was not right, at least it was wrong to put it on the person in front of him.

Lu Chuan regained his thoughts, and adjusted back to the original smiling face, he put his elbow on Yu Chao's shoulder: "You can give me some advice, young master, you can't always eat what I buy Bar."

"You don't have anything to like?" Lu Chuan asked him sideways.

Hearing what Lu Chuan said, Yu Chao put down his pen, took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned to look at the screen of the phone in Lu Chuan's hand.

There are a variety of shops in the food delivery software.

What do you like to eat...?

Yu Chao frowned slightly.

It doesn't seem to have.

There is a saying that Lu Chuan said is quite right. Although he is a person who studies hard every day and looks like he is working hard, he is actually sad and world-weary.

In the first 16 years of his life, the only function of eating was to "keep him from being hungry".

He has no interest in tasting which kind of food is more delicious, nor does he have time to take into account who and what kind of atmosphere the meal has.

After all, he eats by himself most of the time, and he can have several opportunities to eat with his "family" throughout the year, but at those times, he and his "family" at the same table also hate each other.

The taste is the same, it is already very good to be able to eat, how can there be any good atmosphere.

So when it comes to eating, he really doesn't have any preferences, it's really just to fill his stomach.

Yu Chao glanced around the screen, but he really didn't find anything he liked, and he raised his eyes and wanted to say, "I really don't like it, you can buy it after looking at it", but changed his mind when he met Lu Chuan's gaze.

He raised his right hand, swiped his index finger twice on the screen of the phone in Lu Chuan's hand, and turned a few pages from top to bottom.

In fact, he still didn't find what he wanted to eat, but he thought about it pretending to think about it, and picked one out.

"Fake food." Yu Chao said.

"Come on." Lu Chuan put back his phone with a smile on his face, and swipe to select dishes, "Fat beef, hairy tripe, beef balls, tofu...baby dishes?"

"Luncheon meat." Yu Chao turned a page backwards in the book in his hand.

Lu Chuan moved his fingers and added a portion of luncheon meat: "Anything else?"

"Is there any lettuce?"

"Have."

……

This Maocai restaurant delivered food very quickly, and the doorbell rang more than half an hour after the two ordered.

While Yu Chao was unpacking the lunch box, Lu Chuan tuned a movie on the TV.

It's not that I want to watch anything, it's just that it's boring to just eat.

"Is there anything you want to watch?" Lu Chuan flipped through the videos with the remote control.

Yu Chao picked up a piece of wax gourd from the lunch box, and some fat beef and bean sprouts. He didn't look for any particular dish, but he picked the one closest to him.

"No." Yu Chao said.

He really seldom watches movies. He has never been to a movie theater with his friends, nor has he had the opportunity to watch them at home with his family. He himself is not very interested in these entertainment activities.

So the few movies I watched in my memory were all played by the PE teacher on a whim when it rained in the physical education class when I was in school.

It sounds exaggerated.

But Yu Chao's life is really like this.

A pool of stagnant water.

So he really can't give any advice on choosing a movie.

Lu Chuan scratched his chin, squinted his eyes and turned to the first page: "Or "Mission: Impossible"?"

Lu Chuan is a two-year-old and romantic. When he was in elementary school, he always dreamed of being a hero. He always felt that he could save the world one day.

Although now that the National People's Congress is getting closer to reality, the habit of watching "hero" movies has not changed.

"Mission: Impossible" has been performed in six parts so far, and Lu Chuan has watched it countless times.

"Let's watch the fourth part." Lu Chuan put down the remote control in his hand and put a pumpkin in Yu Chao's bowl, "Have you ever eaten the pumpkin in Maocai?"

"No." Yu Chao shook his head.

Putting "pumpkin" and "maocai" together sounds a bit weird.

Lu Chuan pointed to the piece of pumpkin on his rice, squinted his eyes and smiled at Yu Chao, his voice was a little excited: "Try it, try this, it's really amazing!"

Her grass-like clean voice is full of youthful spirit.

This kind of tone of voice, even this kind of emotion, has never been seen in Yu Chao.

Yu Chao frowned slightly, maybe he had too few opportunities to get along with anyone, never knew anyone, and never observed anyone seriously.

So he's always been surprised the last few days.

Surprised why Lu Chuan's eyes are always so bright, and why his smile is always so bright.

Lu Chuan's unrestrained and bright is the sunshine that he has never touched in the first 16 years of his life.

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