"Hahaha," Mo Jingchun, who was next to Xu Fan, couldn't help laughing out loud, but closed his mouth again under the latter's resentful gaze.
"It's okay, I don't mind you."
Mo Jingchun patted his chest, picked up the piece of red meat from Xu Fan's bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Xu Fan held his forehead and looked speechless, but he didn't suppress the corners of his mouth. This brother and sister really made people helpless.
"Xu Fan, do you want it? I haven't touched this piece yet." Seeing this, Jiang Li picked up the intact piece of meat in his bowl and was about to hand it to Xu Fan.
Before Xu Fan could open his mouth to refuse, Mo Jingchun, who was sitting next to him, spat out the half-eaten piece of braised pork in his mouth and returned it to Xu Fan's bowl.
"Fuck," Xu Fan was startled and stood up from his green-painted seat in the cafeteria. "Dude, you're poisonous! Why did you throw it to me after chewing it like this?"
"Huh~" Mo Ling's face was full of disgust, and she subconsciously moved closer to Jiang Li and stuck close to her.
"You guys are really..." Jiang Li was speechless. He lowered his head to look at the piece of meat that he was holding in mid-air and took a bite silently.
Mo Jingchun, who was a little embarrassed at first, immediately changed his expression and said, "Don't worry, young man. I'll buy you two more."
"Okay, okay," Xu Fan finally understood. He looked at Jiang Li and Mo Jingchun calmly, and then was pulled by the latter towards the cafeteria window.
"You kid don't treat your brothers as human beings, right?"
Before they reached the cafeteria window, the two started fighting on the way.
From a distance, the two of them looked very intimate, arm in arm, but in fact, Xu Fan was secretly holding Mo Jingchun's shoulders tightly, and Mo Jingchun, with a smile on his face, was also secretly pressing Xu Fan's neck with his biceps.
"Ouch, I was wrong." Mo Jingchun knew he was in the wrong, so he begged for mercy after not holding on for long.
"Is the iron tree really blooming?" Xu Fan was not really angry, he asked.
"Iron Tree?" Mo Jingchun looked confused. The two of them had already reached the cafeteria's food counter. He pointed at the braised pork chunks labeled "Technology Rat Meat" and said, "How about I buy you two?"
"Don't play dead," Xu Fan lowered his voice and began to exert force with his arms, bringing Mo Jingchun's ear closer to his mouth. "I'm so happy..."
"Hey, hurry up, how many do you want?" Mo Jingchun interrupted him.
Xu Fan let go of his brother and looked at him silently for two seconds.
"Three."
"good."
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After a long time of struggling, they finally finished their dinner.
However, the noisy people did not notice the change in the atmosphere in the cafeteria. The surroundings were eerily quiet, as if they were the only four people still staying in the entire cafeteria.
They only realized this when they walked out of the cafeteria.
"Damn it, I'm late."
Mo Ling glanced down at his watch and found that he had already been in evening study for three minutes.
"I'm leaving now," Mo Ling said without hesitation, heading towards the Grade 12 classroom. "My first evening study session is with my homeroom teacher. I'm done."
"Don't run too fast, Mo Ling." Xu Fan shouted to Mo Ling who had already run a few steps away, "Be careful of stomachache."
Mo Ling did not respond to him, but slowed down his pace a lot.
Xu Fan withdrew his gaze, but suddenly found that the other two people beside him had disappeared. He looked left and right and found that the two had run ahead of him.
"Do you have any sense of loyalty?" Xu Fan smiled bitterly and quickly caught up with the two people in front.
However, Xu Fan had only taken two steps forward when the taller of the two figures in front of him, one tall and one short, suddenly fell to the ground and fell.
"Shit," Xu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he no longer cared about the stomachache from running too fast. He rushed over and helped Mo Jingchun, who had fallen to the ground, up together with Jiang Li.
Maybe it was because of the previous game, or maybe it was because Jiang Li was pulling him to run, so he didn't pay attention to the stone under his feet.
Anyway, Mo Jingchun stepped on a stone, and then his legs naturally went weak and he fell to the ground, creating a very classic wrestling posture.
Mo Jingchun, who hadn't fallen since graduating from elementary school, was helped up by the two men with some embarrassment. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this what they call a slip?
"How are you? Are you okay? Why did you fall down?" Xu Fan said a lot of things in rapid succession.
Although Jiang Li didn't say anything, his face was full of worry.
"I'm fine, let's go back to our classes first."
Mo Jingchun endured the pain, patted the dust off his body as if nothing was wrong, and walked forward as if nothing was wrong.
Xu Fan knew very well that he was just pretending, but he did not expose Mo Jingchun. Instead, he waved goodbye to them when he reached the senior high school department.
Although they were delayed for almost ten minutes, fortunately the teacher for the first evening self-study class had not arrived yet, so the two of them still quietly opened the back door and sat back in their seats.
"sorry."
After returning to his seat, Jiang Li immediately apologized, "It's all my fault for being too impatient..."
"It's okay, all parts of my body are fine." Mo Jingchun interrupted Jiang Li's apology and made a joke pretending to be relaxed.
Jiang Li frowned and looked at Mo Jingchun in front of him silently. His handsome face showed hidden pain, as well as the nonchalant and indifference he had when they first met.
It happened that the teacher came to the classroom at this time, so the two had to end their conversation and turned around to flip through the books for this evening study session.
Mo Jingchun felt that his knees were bleeding from being scraped off. Not only was it a bit painful, but it also stuck to his school pants.
Although the feeling was very bittersweet, Mo Jingchun did not pull up his pants to see what was going on. After all, if he did so, Jiang Li next to him would probably blame himself again.
Jiang Li bent down, lowered his head, and rummaged through his drawer. Finally, he took out a small red iron ointment and handed it to Mo Jingchun's desk.
"Don't force it."
When the teacher sitting on the podium walked out of the classroom, Jiang Li found that the red iron ointment he handed to Mo Jingchun was still untouched. Jiang Li pulled out his stool and grabbed Mo Jingchun's injured leg without saying a word.
"Jiang Li..." Mo Jingchun wanted to say something, but the latter had already lifted up his trouser legs.
There was a scrape on the knee, luckily the school pants blocked it and kept it from getting stained with dust, but the red and white looked a bit unpleasant.
"I'll do it myself," Mo Jingchun said helplessly when he saw that Jiang Li was very persistent.
Jiang Li looked out the window, then looked at the podium and found that the teacher had not returned.
So she skillfully unscrewed the small red lid on her face, squeezed some yellow ointment onto her fingers, pressed it on Mo Jingchun's injured knee, and slowly spread it.
Thanks to the school pants, the yellow fluid secreted from Mo Jingchun's wound was wiped clean, so Jiang Li only needed to clean the wound and apply ointment directly.
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