Chapter 137: School grass boyfriend is a ghost (9)

Ji Chen has been squatting for a few lessons, and An An is sleeping on the table, and it is really silent.
When I was eating at noon, Yu Chu only woke him up, funny: "Ghosts need to sleep so much?"
Before the season, he was known as the "sleeping male god" in school. It's not because he sleeps better than usual, but because he sits alone at a table, no matter what class, he is lying on the table and screaming.
There are girls sitting behind his back, sharing the experience of sleeping close to others, and the tone is extremely proud and proud. What "eyelashes are like butterflies hanging on the eyelids" is described as poetry.
Ji Chen, this man, is really a myth.
I didn't expect to be a ghost, and the problem of lethargy has not changed.
The young man snorted and blinked in confusion, stood up, first reached out and took her hand, then followed her to the cafeteria.
When Yu Chu went, the canteen had already passed the peak of the meal. She randomly ordered two dishes. Jichen followed her and looked up at the aunt.
The aunt of the cafeteria looked at the little girl opposite. I don’t know why, holding the plate, I couldn’t help but hold more of it. I also care about it:

Is it a high school? Nutrition can keep up.

Yu Chu looked at the aunt strangely, politely thanked, then took the plate and found a place to sit down.
The teenager came over and hugged her.
Yu Chu helpless, "eat it."
"You eat, I will hold it." The boy was unmoved, bent and beautiful, soft.
Yu Chu had to let him hold, quickly finished eating the meal, put the plate on the table, and prepared to go back to the classroom, the delicate face of the teenager suddenly came over, whispered:
"Don't go back so early. I know that the scenery in a place is very good, can you check it out?"
He took the girl's hand, rubbed his eyes, a beautiful white face, and people couldn't say what they refused.
Yu Chu then compromised with beauty again.
They took their hands to an open forest, with lush branches and branches, with an open space in the middle, covered with colorful leaves.
Yu Chu knows this place.
In fact, everyone knows that Jichen likes it here and often comes here to sleep.
and so……
Yu Chu turned his face and saw the delicate and beautiful face of the boy. His eyes were dark and obviously not happy:

Why are so many people?

Indeed, at first glance, there are quite a few girls in the open space. They lay blankets on the leaves, lunch on them, and outings.
Yu Chu thinks, silly boy, not because of you.
Across the luxuriant foliage, I sat on a few girls and whispered something to each other.
"Let's go to the cemetery this week?"
"I have written a lot of love letters to my husband. He has never seen it. I can't believe it is true now."
"Yeah, it’s weird, will you fall down the stairs? I cried for many days."
"I wish he was still alive..."
Yu Chu looks at the people around him.
Ji Chen also looked over and looked at him with a sly look. "...What are they talking about?"
Yu Chu sighed: "You."
Ji Chen may not know how popular he is. After all, no one dares to confess in person, most girls are silently behind the scenes, and occasionally someone will write a love letter.
The teenager suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at himself, shocked: "What do they call me?"
Yu Chu said: "Husband."
The title fell and the two looked at each other for a long while.
The young man blinked.