Chapter 35, and zero one, two, three, four.

"…What are you doing here?"

"Bringing you food."

In her slender and petite hand, which was two times smaller than Zhuo's, was a three-layer food container. Through the transparent glass cover on the top layer, one could vaguely see that there was something like steak inside.

Maybe because it was just bought from a restaurant, a layer of mist gathered on the lid.

Zhuo could only guess that this was something Ling had just bought at a high-end restaurant.

He hesitated.

Ling seemed to understand the resistance in his heart. She looked past Zhuo's figure and glanced at the instant lunch box on the dining table in the house.

"I brought it because you didn't eat well."

"..."

Zhuo understood Ling's meaning and could almost guess her purpose.

He could now basically conclude that the little devil was trying to win him over.

But maybe he was just a bit pretentious, or maybe it was jealousy at work. Anyway, this purposeful behavior made him very uncomfortable.

"Thank you, but I can't accept it. Please go back, Romanov." Zhuo refused.

Ling did not withdraw his hand, but observed Zhuo's expression and said coldly: "If you hate me, I can let Mai come over next time."

"...Please go back." Zhuo did not respond to her.

But it was not because the person who wanted to contact him was Zero, but because he did not want to admit that he knew about the nanny group.

"It could also be potato chips." Ling stood there stubbornly.

"..." Zhuo stared at the other person's eyes. They were the same big water blue eyes he had seen before, as clear as the clear blue sky.

I don't know if it's because the filter fell off.
Now that he knew that Zero also approached him with a purpose, he felt that Zero was not so beautiful anymore.

He sighed in his heart. Zhuo Gu also understood the stubbornness of this "three-no" loli and planned to explain everything to her.

"Student Romanov, please don't misunderstand me. I don't hate you. I won't hate my classmates for no reason. But please don't let me misunderstand...Students shouldn't give each other food, especially between opposite sexes. Do you understand?"

When Ling heard these words, his icy little face froze for a moment, then he slowly lowered his head.

But she still stubbornly held the high-end lunch box in her hand, as if delivering meals to Zhuo was the most important thing.

But Zhuo knew that this was not the case!

Ling definitely received an order from Lu Mingze, just like Pompeii came to get closer to her. She was stubborn and didn't want to deliver food to anyone, but to complete that person's order.

Zhuo has always openly admitted that he is a layman, not a monk.

He did too many things that could easily lead to misunderstandings, and it was impossible for him to guarantee that he would be sober every time.

There is no limit to my love for this kind of thing!

So it is best to avoid it at the source.

In contrast, Pompey not only came to see him personally, but also did not play such a trick. Although it made Zhuo panic, at least he did not have so many tricks... Oh, maybe this was his trick. Even if this was also a trick, it made Zhuo feel relieved.

He really thought so.

If it was before the time travel, when he had just watched "Dragon Tribe", Zhuo also didn't like Odin.

After so many years had passed, and after traveling through time for seventeen years, he had long since changed his mind.

He is not Lu Mingfei, so right and wrong don’t matter to him.

The reason why most people hate Odin is very simple, isn’t it just from Lu Mingfei’s perspective?

Apart from this perspective, it doesn’t matter who you work for.

What? You can sell your youth and work for the capitalists for 3000 yuan a month. They give you money, status, beauties, and even respect, but you are still unwilling to do so?
He's not that pretentious.

Zhuo thought very clearly.

If you can get by, then get by. If you can't, then go find another place to get by.

Zhuo waited there, but he didn't close the door unkindly. After all, Ling had taken care of him when he was sick, and Zhuo still recognized this kindness. He just didn't want to get too close to Ling and become the second Lu Mingfei.

After a few minutes, there was still no movement from Zero.

If she hadn't still been holding the high-end lunch box, Zhuo would have thought she had fallen asleep while standing.

Zhuo sighed again: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

Ling slowly raised her face. Although she was still expressionless, one could probably see her confusion from her eyes.

"This is prepared for you." Ling paused, probably thinking of what Zhuo had said before, and added: "I don't mean anything else."

Zhuo scratched his head, this still sounded awkward.

After hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door as far as it would go and made way: "... then come in first."

Zero blinked when he heard that, but didn't move.

"I have no bad intentions towards you. Besides, this isn't your first time here. Come in and talk slowly." Zhuo said.

"That's not what I meant." Zero was about to say something, but then closed his mouth again.

She probably also knew that she was not good at explaining.

Zero said, walking past him and into the house.

Zhuo closed the door and casually pointed at the pair of shoes that Ling had never worn: "It's still the same pair. I haven't touched it."

Ling silently stared at the pair of slippers that she had worn twice. She always felt that Utsunomiya Shuo's special explanation was a bit redundant, as if he was trying to cover up something.

Although she looks like a little girl, she is actually almost thirty years old and has a lot of experience.

Zero remembered that there were many cases of 'indoor shoes lost on campus' in Neon, and later it was discovered that the little girls' shoes were stolen by male teachers... Perhaps, they were feeling this way.

Ling raised his head and secretly glanced at Utsunomiya Shuo's back, and the other party had already walked towards the living room.

She clenched her fists and resolutely put on her slippers.

"sit down."

Zhuo sat on one side of the sofa and said, pointing to the other side.

Ling nodded, placed the lunch box on the low table, and sat down at the other end, with a distance of one person between them.

No one spoke first, and the scene was silent.

When Zhuo doesn't speak, he is thinking about his lines; when Ling doesn't speak, he doesn't know what to say.

Zhuo was considering whether or not to confront Ling about this... Given Ling's stubborn personality, one or two rejections would probably be of no use at all. This guy was a stubborn and ruthless person. In Zhuo's impression, this girl once single-handedly wiped out the Kanto branch at the cost of destroying her own knees.

So if I don't explain it clearly, it's basically impossible to get her to give up.

After thinking about how to speak, Zhuo looked at Ling.

As if noticing his gaze, Zero also looked at him.

She was wearing a sky blue long-sleeved sweatshirt and a long skirt that covered her knees. She was wearing slippers, and her clean white socks and ankles that looked like they would break if bent slightly were exposed. Her hands were neatly placed on her knees and her back was straight.

As delicate as a doll.

Ling noticed Zhuo's gaze, his cold face showed no emotion, and he silently retracted his feet.

wash:"……"

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　　Noted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)