"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 304 The Blind Man and the Rich Young Master

"Do you really don't need me to see you off?" Li Hua hesitantly let go of Yunchu's hand, and finally asked worriedly.

Yun Chu smiled and shook his head: "No need, class is about to start, if you don't go, you will really be late."

Li Hua saw that he had said that, and the time was really running out, so he could only pick up his schoolbag, and said to Mo Chi, "Yunchu, I'm counting on you", and then quickly walked towards the teaching building of the third department of high school ran away.

The sound of footsteps in the ear gradually faded away, and the smile on Yunchu's face also faded little by little, and finally his face remained expressionless.

Mo Chi looked at him from the side, and was about to reach out to support him, but he avoided him.Holding the blind guide stick in one hand, the boy tentatively knocked on the ground before walking forward with a limp.

"Yunchu, I'll support you..."

"No need." Before Mo Chi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man's cold voice. He paused slightly, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but within a second or two, he raised his head again. With no expression on his handsome face, he stepped forward to take the schoolbag in Yunchu's hand and carried it on his back without any explanation, then took his hand and put it on his shoulder.

"I said I will send you off, and I will send you off. No matter how much you hate me, bear with me. Otherwise, if you get to the classroom at your speed, the first class should be over."

After Mo Chi finished speaking, he supported him to walk forward, and the two of them got very close, so close that Yun Chu could feel the heat from each other's body through the thin clothes.

His body was stiff and uncomfortable, like a lifeless puppet, which could only be controlled by Mo Chi to move forward mechanically.

There is darkness in front of my eyes, but my breath is close at hand.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the door of the classroom, the bell rang on their back feet.

The students in the class, especially Mo Chi's younger brothers, all looked like they had seen a ghost when they saw Mo Chi walking in with Yun Chu in his arms. The originally noisy class fell silent like death for an instant.

Mo Chi didn't react at all to this, and gently supported Yun Chu to his seat and sat down under the eyes of all kinds of eyes, and then put the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk that were cold in his hand on the desk.

"The teacher won't be here in 2 minutes. I brought you breakfast. You can eat a little first." Mo Chi got into the habit of helping others, with a low and gentle voice.

Seeing this, the little fat man sitting in the last row raised his hand and pinched the tablemate next to him as if he lost his soul. Are you courting death?"

The little fat man glanced at him faintly: "Does it hurt?"

Deskmate: "You fucking want me to pinch you?!"

"Oh, then the boss is dreaming."

He withdrew his gaze and continued to watch the development of the situation in the front row. Yun Chu was sitting on the stool. Even if he couldn't see him, he could still know what kind of expressions the students in the class were looking at them with.

Yun Chu frowned, his reddish lips turned white, and he said, "Take your things away, I won't eat them."

The thick-skinned thing was a bit unfamiliar the first time, but it became smooth the second time. Mo Chi seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words, and put soy milk into Yunchu's hand, and then fed it to his mouth.

Suddenly there was a cool touch on his lips, Yun Chu: "..."

"I bought it specially for you, drink it quickly, or the teacher will be here soon." After Mo Chi said this, he picked up his schoolbag and walked to his seat.

Then take out the textbook for this class like a normal person.

At this time, the classmates in the class whispered to each other as if they were alive, and the words "Mo Chi" and "Yun Chu" that leaked from time to time floated into the ears of the two parties involved.

Yun Chu sat in his seat, still maintaining the posture in which the young man left before, his unfocused eyes seemed to be in great distress.

Two minutes later, the bell rang for the official start of class. The teacher walked in with the paper in his arms, and asked the class representative to send him out. Then he walked off the podium and handed a recording pen in his hand to Yunchu. Use this method to do homework, convert the text to audio, and then write the answers on paper.

"Thank you, teacher." Yun Chu pinched the round pen in his hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and thanked him sincerely.

The teacher waved his hand, and his eyes fell on the undrinked soybean milk in the upper left corner: "Didn't have time to eat breakfast?"

The smile on Yunchu's lips faded: "It's okay, I'm not hungry yet."

"Young people should learn to take care of their bodies, otherwise when they get old, illnesses will come to them."

Yun Chu pursed his lips and smiled. The teacher saw him like this and didn't say anything more. It happened that the class representative finished handing out the papers, so he turned around and returned to the podium to start the class.

Mo Chi, who was sitting in the back row, had been paying attention to the direction of Yunchu, seeing that the young man hadn't eaten anything he bought, his eyebrows were lowered.

After school at noon, all the students in the classroom flocked to the cafeteria. For them, there was nothing more important than cooking.

Soon everyone in the classroom was almost gone. Mo Chi looked at Yun Chu who was sitting upright in front of the desk, and slowly put away his schoolbag.

"Boss, why are you so slow? Today's sweet and sour pork ribs will be gone if it's too late!" The little fat man who had already disappeared fell back panting and looked at Mo Chi.

Mo Chi looked up at his chubby body lightly, "Wei Xiaopang, it's time for you to lose weight."

Wei Peng: "..."

"Go and eat first, don't worry about me." After Mo Chi said this, he walked up to Yunchu with his schoolbag.

Yun Chu stopped what he was doing when he heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

"Yunchu, shall we go to the cafeteria for dinner?" Mo Chi extended an invitation to the other party.

Yun Chu: "No need, I'm used to being alone."

He usually waited until the students had almost eaten before going to the cafeteria. Although sometimes there were not many dishes, but at least he didn't have to queue with those students, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"You didn't even eat breakfast this morning, aren't you hungry now?" Mo Chi asked him.

Yun Chu was too lazy to return to him, he must be hungry, but compared to eating with the other party, he would rather be hungry by himself.

Wei Peng didn't leave all the time, lying on his round body by the door, watching Mo Chi speak softly to Yun Chu with a bit of toothache, for fear that the louder voice would frighten the other party.

Mo Chi saw that he couldn't talk to him, so he put the schoolbag in his hand casually on Yunchu's seat: "Then wait for me here, and I'll be right back."

After he finished saying this, he turned around and ran outside. When he saw Wei Peng who was poking his head, he slapped him on the head mercilessly: "What are you looking at? Get out and eat your meal."

Wei Peng covered his head with tears in his eyes, turned around and ran away in aggrieved manner.