MTL - Don’t Give You a Bite-Chapter 13

Going to the cafeteria for lunch break, Chi Le finally got his favorite braised short ribs, and smiled contentedly. The aunt in the cafeteria saw his cute smile, and when the spoon tilted, an extra spare rib was dropped. The smile on Chi Le's face instantly changed. Bigger, and thanked Auntie sweetly.

He came to the table with the dinner plate, and suddenly remembered that he wanted to ask Sheng Yao some questions about playing basketball, so he turned around and looked for it. To the opposite of Sheng Zhuo.

The students around were shocked, and even students from other classes looked at them one after another. They didn't understand what these two bosses had gone through to suddenly change so quickly, and they were able to sit and eat together .

Sheng Zhuo raised his head and glanced at Chi Le, then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you here to send warmth again?"

Chi Le smiled sharply, "I have a question to ask you."

Jian Cheng sat down with Chi Le, rolled her eyes silently beside her, and lowered her head to eat.

Sheng Zhuo glanced at Jian Cheng and asked Chi Le, "Do you have any questions for me?"

Chi Le picked up a rib and put it on his dinner plate flatteringly, "I have a few questions about basketball that I want to ask you."

Chi Le didn't think he was a pervert, so after picking up a piece of ribs for his wife, he also took another piece for Jian Cheng, thinking of Jian Cheng's hard work recently, so he took another piece for Jian Cheng.

Jian Cheng was so moved that she almost hugged him and called him Dad.

Chi Le was enjoying himself, and when he raised his head, he met Sheng Zhuo's sinking gaze. Sheng Zhuo stared at the spare rib on Jian Cheng's dinner plate, and looked at Chi Le full of resentment.

Chi Le: "..."

With shaking hands, he picked up another rib and carefully placed it on the serving plate.

Although Sheng Zhuo was not very satisfied with the fact that he had as much money as Jian Cheng, he finally stopped staring at him.

Chi Le stared at the empty dinner plate, wanting to cry, he only had five ribs, and now only one was left!

Fang Younian came back with the dinner plate, saw Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo sitting together, slipped his hand and almost spilled the plate in his hand, but fortunately, Chen Yunzhou next to him was quick to dodge in time, and even helped him up Take a moment, otherwise he wouldn't have to eat lunch today.

He walked over with a serious face, Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo were talking with gusto, no one noticed him.

He put down the plate in his hand heavily, trying to get their attention, then turned around and asked Sheng Zhuo, "Do you agree with him sitting here?"

Sheng Zhuo let out an 'um', and then continued to explain to Chi Le, but Chi Le just ignored Fang Younian's existence, and didn't even look at him.

Sheng Zhuo had a normal face, Fang Younian could only swallow what he wanted to ask, and sat down to eat his own meal.

Chen Yunzhou watched happily from the side, almost spit out the rice laughing, Jian Cheng moved aside in disgust.

Sheng Zhuo and Chi Le were still talking to themselves, turning a blind eye to everyone's surprised eyes and the cold atmosphere around them, and continued to chat.

Chi Le cherished the only piece of ribs, and said seriously: "I think there is something wrong with the way I take off, and my jumps are always not as high as yours."

Sheng Zhuo raised his eyes, "Is it possible that your legs are not as long as mine?"

Chi Le choked for a moment, if the other party wasn't his future wife, he would have thrown his chopsticks and left, okay?

"What about shooting the ball? I always feel that the ball is out of order once it reaches my hands. Do you have any secrets?"

"Practice more and find the touch. I will train for an hour tonight, and I will only practice shooting the ball."

Chi Le nodded, "Okay, you teach me how to shoot first, and after you leave, I'll practice shooting the ball by myself, so as not to waste your time."

He always kept in mind not to delay Sheng Zhuo's review, and tried to take up as little of Sheng Zhuo's time as possible.

"Oh, I forgot to mention it last night." Sheng Zhuo curled up his lips and smiled slowly: "Actually, I never review before the exam."

Chi Le: "..." Dare he worry for nothing?

Fang Younian listened for a long time before he understood that it was Sheng Zhuo who was teaching Chi Le how to play basketball. He looked at Chi Le, then at Sheng Zhuo, and put down his chopsticks with a bang.

"Brother Zhuo, he made a bet with me, you teach him how to play basketball?"

Sheng Zhuo turned his head to look at him unhurriedly, "Is there any problem?"

Fang Younian pointed at himself and complained: "If he wins, won't I lose?"

Sheng Zhuo put the fried chicken wings on his plate into Chi Le's plate, and said lightly, "If you are afraid of losing, just practice harder, what does it matter to us?"

Fang Younian: "..." How could it be you?

Jian Cheng was biting the ribs beside her, and looked at Fang Younian triumphantly, "A few days ago, didn't you feel confident that you could win? Why don't you feel confident today?"

Fang Younian slandered inwardly, would it be the same if there was Shengzhuoism or if there was no Shengzhuoism?

He glared at Jian Cheng, and asked Sheng Zhuo unwillingly: "Aren't you dead enemies?"

Sheng Zhuo looked at Chi Le, "Are we rivals?"

Chi Le gnawed on the fried chicken wings with a look of embarrassment on his face.

He did regard Sheng Zhuo as his deadly enemy before, but now his mentality is completely different.

During this period of time, he couldn't bear to see his future daughter-in-law "suffer", so in order to take care of her future daughter-in-law in advance, he took the initiative a little bit, but Sheng Zhuo didn't show obvious resistance, which shows that Sheng Zhuo didn't hate him too much, so before Those things are naturally written off.

Chi Le smiled happily, met Shang Sheng Zhuo's eyes, and shook his head without hesitation, "Who says we are rivals, we are clearly the front and back tables of friendship!"

"Did you hear that?" Sheng Zhuo's smile widened, and he knocked in front of Fang Younian with his fingers, "We have a very good relationship, don't listen to nonsense from nonsense people."

Chi Le nodded repeatedly beside him, "People with a good temper like us won't have a deadly enemy."

"???"

Fang Younian looked at the two people who opened their eyes and talked nonsense, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He didn't bother to talk to them, turned his back to them and went to eat.

After the lunch break, Sheng Zhuo was called to the office. The teacher gave him a set of math papers for the third year of senior high school and asked him to try to do it. When he came out, he met Zhuang Xinchun at the corner.

"Long time no see." Zhuang Xinchun raised an innocent smile, looking gentle and pleasant, "I wanted to go to your class to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence. We are really destined."

In fact, he had been waiting here for a while. Ever since he saw Sheng Zhuo and Chi Le sitting together eating at noon, his heart could not be calm for a long time, so he couldn't wait any longer and came over with a gift.

Sheng Zhuo nodded coldly, obviously not intending to exchange pleasantries.

Zhuang Xinchun got used to his indifferent attitude, and quickly handed over the gift in his hands, "Sheng Zhuo, I brought you a gift from Wucheng this time. It's a picture book. Do you like it?"

Sheng Zhuo glanced down, but did not accept Zhuang Xinchun's gift, "No, I already have this album."

Zhuang Xinchun lowered his arms in disappointment, continued to find topics and continued, "I'm confused. Your mother is a painter. You must have seen all kinds of albums. It's all because I don't know how to choose gifts. Just because this album looks good, I think you will." like."

Zhuang Xinchun showed a distressed expression, frowning slightly, and drooping eyelashes, looking extremely pitiful, if other people had already accepted the album out of pity, they would have to say a few words of concern, but Sheng Zhuo didn't comfort him, just She glanced at him lightly, without the slightest ripple in her eyes, and was about to walk straight over with her feet up.

Zhuang Xinchun gritted her teeth, blocked his way, and said softly, "Sheng Zhuo, I just saw you and Chi Le sitting together for dinner, don't you have a bad relationship?"

Sheng Zhuo's expression showed a bit of impatience, and his voice was low, "I don't need to explain to you how my relationship with him is."

Zhuang Xinchun could hear the protection in his voice, and tightly pinched his palms with his fingers in his pockets, but tried to smile on his face, showing a pure and harmless look, and said timidly: "If it was someone else, I would definitely I won't say much, but that person is Chi Le... I have to say a few more words. I have known him since I was a child. No one in this school knows him better than me. He is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Sheng Zhuo, listen to my advice and stay away from him, it's for your own good."

Sheng Zhuo looked down at him expressionlessly, and said with the corners of his mouth, "What about you? Are you as simple as it seems on the surface?"

"I...Of course I am." Zhuang Xinchun's complexion changed, and he asked in a vigilant voice: "Did Chi Le say something about me in front of you? Don't believe his words! He likes to bully others since he was a child. He not only likes to bully me, but also likes to slander me." Me, always say bad things about me behind my back."

Sheng Zhuo's smile was not a smile, and his lowered voice seemed a little careless, "What do you think he will say about you?"

"Of course it's to speak ill of me, to lie to you by making up some stories that never happened, to say that I intentionally harmed him and so on...Anyway, you just don't believe what he says." Zhuang Xinchun's voice broke off, showing aggrieved look With a serious expression, "He has been jealous of me since he was a child, and he always cares about my every move. He sees who I have a good relationship with, sows discord behind my back, and sees what I like, and he insists on snatching it away. He just doesn't like me. Uneasy and kind, deliberately speaking ill of me in front of you."

Sheng Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes darkened when he looked at him, and he said suddenly: "You think too much, he never mentioned you."

Zhuang Xinchun's voice was choked, and his whole body froze.

"If you don't tell me, I don't even know you know each other. Rather than saying that he cares about you, it's better to say that you care about him." Sheng Zhuo's voice was cold, and he walked past him without hesitation.

"Sheng Zhuo, haven't you ever wondered why Chi Le changed his attitude towards you and suddenly treats you so nicely?" Zhuang Xinchun grabbed Sheng Zhuo's wrist, his eyes were reddened with jealousy, "He must have a plan I know him best, maybe he is betting with someone, deliberately trying to trick you! You must not be fooled by him!"

With a delicate expression, Sheng Zhuo shook off his wrist coldly, "Zhuang Xinchun, you don't need to bring me a present when you come back next time, and I won't accept it."

"...What?" Zhuang Xinchun was stunned for a moment.

"There is one thing you might be wrong about." Sheng Yan lowered his face and looked down at him, "You are just Fang Younian's friend, not mine, and our relationship is not close enough that I can allow you to speak of me in front of me. The point of front desk bad talk."

Zhuang Xinchun's expression turned extremely ugly for a moment, and he almost couldn't control his expression.

Seeing Zhuang Xinchun's ferocious expression, Sheng Zhuo remembered that Fang Younian always said that Zhuang Xinchun was pure like a little white rabbit, so he couldn't help laughing, and walked away.

When Sheng Zhuo walked around the corner, he saw Chi Le, whom Zhuang Xinchun called "bullying", walking towards him, and handed him a box of milk with red ears.

"Drink it while it's hot." Chi Le dropped this sentence and ran away. Although he was used to delivering milk to Sheng Zhuo, he still felt embarrassed every time.

Sheng Zhuo felt that he was just like a little rabbit, a little rabbit that ran extremely fast.

Sheng Zhuo took the milk in his hand and tossed it, but the milk was still warm, he couldn't help smiling, and followed Chi Le slowly to the classroom.