I Became Popular After Online Dating With A Big Shot

The boy who was sitting in front of the computer and playing games took off his headphones and walked to the kitchen.

He doesn't know much about cooking. The tofu was cut into different sizes, and a few pieces were broken. He forgot to put cooking wine when frying the crab. He remembered that when he put it in the pot, he accidentally put too much, so he quickly scooped it out of the pot. .

But after being busy for a long time, I made a low-grade version of crab huáng tofu. The color is not as bright as the video, but it is also clear.

Before the young man was about to eat, he remembered something and took a photo of the crab huáng tofu on the table and sent it to Yan Xuexiao.

[Shen Chi] It's done, do you have any comments?

Yan Xueyiao, who was already sitting in class, opened her phone, glanced at the photo and was about to close it, when her eyes fell on the part of the boy's exposed wrist in the photo.

The youth's skin was fair, dazzlingly white, and the bruises on his wrists were extremely dazzling, obviously a new injury just added.

Yan Xueyiao's gaze stopped, she narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, thinking that she had fought with someone again, not knowing whether her waist and abdomen were injured or not, he typed quietly.

Shen Chi took a sip of water, and suddenly the phone vibrated. After receiving a reply from Yan Xueyiao, he put down the water glass and picked up the phone.

But when the young man saw the news clearly, he almost choked on the water before he could swallow it, and his face turned red.

[Yan Xuexiao] Lift up the clothes and show me

Chapter 36

As if being bewitched, the young man picked up his clothes and took a photo. The flat and white abdomen contained thin layers of abdominal muscles, and the narrow and smooth lines meandering and disappearing.

The other party didn't send a reply, he couldn't help reminding "those with abs", but before he clicked send, a message appeared on the screen.

[Yan Xuexiao] Remember to apply medicine regularly to wounds

Was it because he was concerned about the injury under his clothes? The young man breathed a sigh of relief and silently deleted all the typed words.

After he finished eating, he continued the live broadcast until 12:30 in the middle of the night, closing his eyes and lying on the bed.

In October, the temperature in the border town dropped sharply, with cold winds and frequent rains. He was still covered with a summer quilt, and even when he slept on the bed, his hands and feet were cold.

Shen Chi went down and put his coat on the thin quilt, but it was still cold. The teenager curled himself into a ball to keep warm, and the thick eyelashes covered a small shadow under his eyes, which looked softer than usual.

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At night, Biancheng County Hospital.

Shi Liang carefully wiped the body of the woman on the sick bed, although his own school uniform was wrinkled and stained with blood, he said softly, "Don't worry, the medical expenses have already been paid."

"Have you been bullied again?"

the woman asked worriedly.

Shi Liang immediately shook his head: "No, I was not bullied today, my classmate helped me."

"Then you should thank him tomorrow." The woman coughed weakly, "You can't make others feel that a single-parent family is rude."

Shi Liang nodded heavily. He stayed with him all night in the hospital, and walked to the school with his schoolbag on his back at dawn.

When he passed the breakfast shop next to the school, he bought an extra breakfast and waited by the door with a paper bag in hand. A cool wind blew past, and he wrapped his coat.

From a distance, he saw a red-haired boy with a bag on his back. He hurried over and handed the purchased breakfast to Shen Chi: "Thank you yesterday."

Shen Chi didn't answer, he looked at Ji's mother who was sitting on the stool for the first time to collect money, and asked inadvertently, "Is she in bad health?"

Shi Liang didn't react for a while, and it took a long time to realize that it was Ji's mother. He recalled hesitantly: "There should be no problem, and he is smiling to the guests."

The young man was not looking, nor did he receive the breakfast that Shi Liang handed over, and walked to the door of the study without turning his head.

After the early self-study, the class representative collected the homework, and the English class representative said helplessly to Shen Chi: "The teacher said that if you don't do your homework, you will ask your parents."

Shen Chi pulled his hand away from the seat for a while.

Shi Liang immediately handed his homework to Shen Chi and whispered, "You can copy mine. Although you can't guarantee that it's all right, it's fine for most of them, so don't be embarrassed."

Hearing Shi Liang's words, Zhuang Zhou, who was rushing to his homework, cast a sympathetic look at Shi Liang. As expected, the young man was not at all embarrassed, opened his schoolbag, and threw his homework directly to Shi Liang.

Zhuangzhou thought that the good student Shi Liang would refuse, but what he didn't expect was that Shi Liang immediately sat in the front row and copied it, just like a teenager's valet.

Zhuangzhou: …………

He could only make up his homework sourly, looked up at the bright red countdown to the college entrance examination, and couldn't help sighing: "When will it be a head? I really admire Yanshen for five years of high school."

The young man looked towards Zhuangzhou.

Seeing that he was interested, Zhuang Zhou whispered, "I haven't passed the exam for five years, and the school is too lazy to charge tuition fees. The qualifications are older than many teachers."

Shi Liang, who was conscientiously copying his homework, said: "I wish the time would be slower and the review time would be more. I heard from Teacher Wang that if you go to university, you don't need to go to a factory in the south to work, and you can sit in an air-conditioned room every day for wages. There are five or six thousand."

Speaking of the last sentence, Shi Liang's tone was indescribably envious.

Shen Chi is silent, in his original world, the price of a pair of limited edition sneakers for the people around him is more than that. Sports cars and yachts are an eternal topic, and no one will worry about their livelihood.