[MTL]After Marrying The Wrong Person, I Can't Leave

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Chapter 62

　　In the evening, No. 2 cafeteria of University A.

　　Song Linchu finished his last mouthful of food, greeted the roommates who were still eating, and put the empty dinner plate in the storage tray.

　　There were already a lot of dinner plates piled up here, and there were still some food left on each plate. Only Song Linchu's dinner plates and soup bowls were clean.

　　If you look closely, you can find that only one compartment of his dinner plate is used, and it is the cheapest fried Chinese cabbage, only two yuan a piece, and the white rice and soup in their school are free.

　　In other words, Song Linchu only ate two yuan for this meal.

　　For other people, this is simply unbelievable, but it is very normal for Song Linchu. He has lived the days of eating big white steamed buns for every meal, and it is very good to have vegetables, rice and soup.

　　He never compares himself with others, only himself. Today is not worse than yesterday, that's enough.

　　Coming out of the cafeteria, Song Lin began to walk towards the school gate in a hurry.

　　Because the photo he was taken at the beginning of school became popular on Weibo from the forum, now whenever he walks on the road, he will definitely receive attention gifts from his classmates.

　　The afterglow of the sunset fell on his delicate face, as if covering him with a layer of golden tulle, which further accentuated his fair complexion, clear eyebrows and eyes, which amazed the passing classmates.

　　Some even secretly raised their mobile phones to take pictures of him.

　　Song Linchu didn't notice at all, he was about to be late for work, so he had to hurry over.

　　The part-time job is a short distance from the school. This time is just the rush hour, and the subway is too crowded, so he can only go there by shared bicycle, and he will be a little rushed in time.

　　If you don’t eat, the time is just right, but it’s very expensive to buy any food outside, and the consumption in Haidu is ridiculously high. If it weren’t for the jewelry design major of A University, which is the best in the country, he would not even consider this city.

　　Song Linchu walked quickly, without noticing the school gate, a luxury car with the same license plate number drove in from the school gate.

　　Although the university is not a materialistic place, most people recognize the Peugeot of this luxury car. Seeing such an arrogant license plate, many people turned their heads to Song Linchu's mobile phone and took pictures of the car.

　　After all, Song Linchu wanted to see him every day. This kind of car looks like a big boss's car, which is hard to come by.

　　I don't know why this kind of boss came to their school. Could it be some successful alumni who came to make donations?

　　Just when everyone was guessing, the car stopped slowly.

　　It stopped beside... Song Linchu.

　　That's right, it's next to Song Linchu!

　　Fuck! Everyone immediately smelled the melon.

　　It's a pity that the person involved, Song Linchu, was so focused on driving that he didn't even take a second look at the car, and continued on his own way.

　　until--

　　"Lin Chu." A cold male voice sounded from behind him.

　　Song Linchu paused.