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Chapter 57 You Are Strange (Please Subscribe)
Zhou Xilin ignored Lin Chaoyu, he was concentrating on playing the game, until Lin Chaoyu yelled again, he raised his head impatiently.

Then I saw Lin Chaoyu holding a cup in his hand.

Zhou Xilin: "???"

Zhou Xilin looked at Lin Chaoyu in bewilderment.

"Are you out of your mind? You drank water from a glass yourself, and asked me to pour water for you?"

Zhou Xilin looked like you've lost your mind.

"Neng, the kettle is right by your hand." Zhou Xilin pouted at the kettle.

Lin Chaoyu pursed his lips, feeling that the water he poured was really not good. After quenching his thirst, he always felt hard to swallow.

Seeing the sound coming out of the game console, he frowned again, looking extremely impatient with the sound.

Seeing Lin Chaoyu's expression, Zhou Xilin changed from being indifferent to nervous. He jumped up and ran to Lin Chaoyu's side, picked up the kettle and poured water for him.

"Pour water, pour water, I'll pour water, Lin Xueba, please drink water."

He explained with a doggy smile, "I'm just playing games now and then. My family is too strict, so I'll come to you to relax."

Zhou Xilin kept carefully watching Lin Chaoyu's expression, watching him take the cup silently and drink the water without saying a word, he was slowly relieved.

God knows why he hates games so much as a kid?

He is obviously a person of the same age as him, but he is like those annoying adults, saying that games are not good for misleading people, and you have never experienced it, so how do you know if it is good?

Really.

With a "snap", Lin Chaoyu put down the cup, which made Zhou Xilin jump in fright, and looked at Lin Chaoyu in panic.

But only saw Lin Chaoyu with a sullen face, picked up the schoolbag on the mahogany furniture and went back to the room without saying a word, Zhou Xilin hurriedly hugged Lin Chaoyu's thigh.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, is it okay if I don't play games? Don't play games in front of you??"

Lin Chaoyu: "...???"

He was just thinking about why the water Feng Le poured for him was so sweet and delicious, but if it was him, or Zhou Xilin, it would be so unpalatable, with a strange taste.

Could it be that the water poured by the sweet girl is still sweet?
He didn't care about Zhou Xilin running to his house to play games at all. After all, it didn't happen once or twice. Anyway, Zhou Xilin is a person who knows how to measure.

So seeing Zhou Xilin's nervous appearance, Lin Chaoyu was helpless, "You can just play."

After speaking, Lin Chaoyu broke free from Zhou Xilin, and went back to the room with his things, leaving Zhou Xilin in a daze.

Ignoring the sound of failure coming from the game console, he shook his head and said.

"Not right..."

"That's not right!"

"Lin Chaoyu, there is something wrong with you!" Zhou Xilin followed into the room with a thoughtful face, fixed his eyes on him, and looked him up and down carefully.

According to the usual reaction of this guy, he should be brazen enough to want to be his father, and then the two of them are wrangling each other to increase their brotherhood.

Now that Lin Chaoyu is reacting like this, something is really wrong.

And he discovered the most important point, that is...

"Where's your allegory?"

"You don't learn allegory from Grandpa Lin!"

Zhou Xilin stared at Lin Chaoyu sharply, as if there was something wrong with him.

Seeing that Lin Chaoyu was a little uncomfortable, he lowered his head and thought about it, and shouted, when did he forget to say the epilogue?

This habit that has been developed since childhood, how can it be gone if it is gone?

Lin Chaoyu's parents are very busy. This guy has lived with Grandpa Lin since he was a child, and he also regards Grandpa Lin as an object of worship, imitating him to speak allegory.

A young man who is so well behaved, he actually looks like a greasy old man, he can't stop talking about three sentences, so that no little girl dares to approach him, even Zhou Xilin can't bear it sometimes.

As for Lin Chaoyu, he never changed his nature, and kept using allegory with a deadpan face, no matter whether he was happy or complaining.

But today, he didn't even have to complain about it!
"I don't have it, don't talk nonsense." Lin Chaoyu said uncomfortably as he turned his head and fiddled with his schoolbag.

He seemed to have discovered his own problem. He reviewed it for Feng Le this afternoon, and he didn't say a word of allusion.

Lin Chaoyu touched his nose, also very puzzled, thinking: Could it be that he didn't say this in front of Feng Le because he thought Feng Le was not very smart?
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Zhou Xilin jumped anxiously, quickly pulled Grandpa Lin over, and asked him, "Grandpa Lin, come and comment. Do you think Lin Chaoyu said something allegorical today?"

Grandpa Lin, who was confused, thought for a while, nodded and said, "I have something to say! It's the same as usual!"

Hearing this, Lin Chaoyu heaved a sigh of relief, and then Grandpa Lin said, "It was just before meeting a little girl. After meeting that little girl, I haven't seen him say a few epilogues."

Lin Chaoyu: "!!!"

Zhou Xilin: "Oh! Little girl!"

"The two of you had a good conversation, and we made an appointment to go to the library to review today." Grandpa Lin smiled gratifiedly, and looked at Lin Chaoyu with bright eyes, "How is the progress this afternoon?"

He is not an old-fashioned old man. He is happy to see his grandson fall in love and pursue girls, as long as he doesn't delay his studies.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xilin immediately realized, "I remembered!"

"You met a girl before, and she didn't say those allegorical gossips all day long, and she changed her old-fashioned appearance!" Zhou Xilin hurriedly asked Grandpa Lin.

"Grandpa, is the girl you met today called Feng Le?"

Grandpa Lin nodded quickly, "Yes, the little girl said her name was Feng Le in the morning."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Xilin and Grandpa Lin nodded. They smiled brightly, and looked at Lin Chaoyu, their eyes full of inquiry.

"So, Lin Chaoyu, tell me honestly what's going on between you and Feng Le!"

Lin Chaoyu: "..."

……

Lin Chaoyu reviewed Feng Le for two days in a row. During the day, the professor explained his doubts. At night, Feng Le explored and studied by himself in the early morning. With the help of Xianlu, Feng Le's learning progress increased rapidly.

At least she has mastered the knowledge of junior high school now, and has started to reach out to the first year of high school.

However, there are not many days to study with full attention like this. Because Feng Le's first batch of clothes arrived, she will continue to make money and set up a street stall, so she has been immersed in the ocean of learning.

The courier delivered it to the door, and Feng Le took out the clothes one by one at home. The quality and fabric of the clothes were in good condition, and they were all the same as the information given on Taotao.com.

It seems that Feng Le saw the right person, he is a sincere seller.

It's just that the clothes are crumpled when folded, and it doesn't look good when hung. Feng Le frowned and looked at it, but it can't be like this, it doesn't look good, how can she sell it.

The summer vacation is getting shorter and shorter, all the money on his body has been invested in these clothes, Feng Le has to sell them quickly, and then cash out.

I have to iron the clothes to make them look better, but Feng Le has no money now, and I haven't seen anyone throwing away irons and other small appliances before.

Feng Le walked around the house and found the kettle.

This is a kettle with a big belly bottle, and the bottom is flat, so Feng Le boiled a kettle of hot water, put an old towel on it, used the kettle as an iron, and ironed those crumpled new clothes one by one .

Then cut off the thread ends, and hang up new clothes one by one, looking very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)