Seeing him wolfing down the egg noodles she made again, Lin Jiyue felt very happy.
But when she thought that she would never have such an opportunity to give him egg noodles again, and she didn't even know if she would see him or not, her mood suddenly became depressed again.
Zhuang Licheng seemed to be very hungry and finished the bowl of noodles very quickly, while Lin Jiyue ate slowly. She was actually hungry too, but sitting next to Zhuang Licheng, thinking that this was their last breakfast, she immediately lost her appetite.
, the small bowl of noodles was slowly eaten one by one.
Putting down his chopsticks, Zhuang Licheng looked at the girl opposite and suddenly remembered the time they ate at McDonald's. She ordered a big hamburger for herself and finished a bag of French fries very quickly. She was obviously a greedy little cat, so why did she eat a bowl of noodles today?
He walked so slowly and looked very worried.
Lin Jiyue ate half the bowl and couldn't eat anymore. She put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
"Eat so much?" Zhuang Licheng's eyes fell from Lin Jiyue's face to the bowl in front of her. Most of the bowl was left, and the fried poached eggs didn't even move. He couldn't help but frown.
"I can't eat any more." Lin Jiyue said and stood up, ready to pour the noodles, but Zhuang Licheng took it and watched him eat in surprise.
Not only did he eat up all the noodles in her bowl, but he also drank all the soup. Lin Jiyue's eyes widened in disbelief.
In the past, at school, because she had a crush on Zhuang Licheng, she paid special attention to his affairs.
I often hear comments from senior classmates that Zhuang Licheng has a mysophobia and never lets others touch his things. He even doesn't touch things that others have used or eaten.
But last night, she stayed at his villa.
Senior Zhuang not only took out his pajamas and lent them to her to wear, but this morning he took her bowl directly and ate her half-eaten noodles. There was no hint that he disliked her for being dirty.
Are the rumors untrue?
In fact, Zhuang Licheng had no mysophobia at all. Otherwise, how could he let her wear his clothes and eat the rest of her noodles?
When Lin Jiyue was wondering, she saw Zhuang Licheng had raised his head. Seeing her looking at her doubtfully, he asked: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing." Lin Jiyue blushed and shook her head quickly. She couldn't let him know that she used to like to inquire about his gossip.
"You seem to have something on your mind?" Zhuang Licheng stared at her with dark eyes.
"No way." Lin Jiyue pursed her lips and argued.
"If not, why can't you finish a bowl of noodles?" Zhuang Licheng said in a deep voice.
"Um...I'm about to take the exam..." Lin Jiyue pursed her lips and frowned.
She couldn't let him know that she had inquired about his gossip in the past, nor could she tell him that she was worried that she would never have such a chance to meet him again. Lin Jiyue could only make up an excuse casually.
"Worried about not doing well in the exam?" Zhuang Licheng actually smiled and said in a relaxed tone.
"Yeah." Lin Jiyue nodded.
In fact, she is really annoyed. She is about to take the midterm exam. If her grades are not satisfactory, she will be expelled from Shengde College.
"Small problem." Zhuang Licheng didn't take it seriously.
"Huh?" Lin Jiyue didn't understand what he meant.
Zhuang Licheng had already gotten up and went upstairs.
Lin Jiyue put away the dishes on the table and took them to the kitchen to wash them.
I was immersed in washing dishes and pots until I heard footsteps behind me——