Looking at the dishes on the table, although the dishes are simple, they exude an attractive aroma, which makes his eye sockets dry. It has been a long time since he has eaten such a hot dish, and it is specially made for him. Waiting He woke up to eat, he turned his head to look at Qingyue, Qingyue was stunned when he met his gaze, if she was not mistaken, she actually saw the water in Lu Zihao's eyes, how could a person like him have tears?

In fact, Qingyue felt relieved after thinking about it, Lu Zihao was just a 17-year-old boy no matter what, it was normal to have tears, he was just used to pretending to be indifferent on weekdays.

Lu Zihao quickly turned his gaze away. He sat down a little at a loss, Qingyue joked, "Why? I'm afraid it won't taste good, so I don't know which one to eat first? My cooking skills are pretty good, and my parents aren't here. I always get it for myself, try it."

What she said successfully broke the embarrassing atmosphere. Lu Zihao picked up the chopsticks and picked up the eggplant closest to him. Immediately after eating it, he felt sour. The taste was not bad, very refreshing and appetizing.

"Are your parents not at home often?" Lu Zihao asked with a cautious tone.

"Yeah, they often go out to play, leave me here, and sometimes leave me a note, and don't know when they will come back." Qingyue said with a smile, but there was no resentment in her eyes, which made Lu Zihao startled Live, he thought that Qingyue was in the same situation as him, but judging by Qingyue's appearance, it seemed that there was no lack of family care.

But parents often go out no matter how children still love?

Qingyue knew that he had doubts, but she didn't open her mouth to explain anything. She said how good her parents were to her, she was undoubtedly throwing salt on Lu Zihao. so rebellious.

After eating, Lu Zihao felt that it was time for him to leave. Although it was late, it was not an option for him to stay here with Qingyue, besides, he had to go to school tomorrow.

"You should take the money back first, and return it to me when you have money." Qingyue returned the two thousand and eight that Lu Zihao gave her at the beginning. Lu Zihao was stunned, and an angry look immediately flashed on his face, "You Are you pitying me?"

His anger came very quickly, his handsome face was flushed with anger, and his body was trembling at the same time.

Qingyue was not too happy to see him like this, she felt that Lu Zihao was actually inferior while being proud, these two emotions have been tormenting him, she smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, "Lu Zihao, you are pitiful, I What's wrong with you? Are you so good that you don't need my pity? "

Lu Zihao was stunned, he didn't expect Qingyue to say it so directly.

"I don't need it!" He gritted his teeth and said these three words.

"Really? Then you gave me a reason why you don't need it. Why don't you need it?" Qing Yue crossed her arms and looked at Lu Zihao with a half-smile.

Lu Zihao didn't know what to say, his face was full of shame and anger!

"I just don't need it, the worst thing is to die!" Lu Zihao was really angry. He felt that the little pride he had was also broken by Qingyue. Now he really has nothing but pride. You can insult him.

At school, everyone only knew that he was a mess, but not his real situation, but now, he felt that Qingyue knew.

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