Xia Yang looked at the tofu that fell on the ground with a look of regret.
Ouyang Fu turned his head when he heard the sound, and happened to see Xia Yang bend down, pick something up with a napkin, and then put it on the corner of the table.
"..." Ouyang Fuqian opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he saw Xia Yang taking another piece of paper from the dining table, wrapping the ball at the corner of the table, and then stood up and left.
?
gone?
Ouyang Fuqian stared at Xia Yang's back for two seconds, then glanced at the unfinished food on the dining table, and accidentally saw a beige backpack placed on the seat opposite, where Xia Yang originally sat.
Huh? When did he carry the backpack?
She actually didn't know.
Regardless, Ouyang Fuqian glanced at Xia Yang not far away, then withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.
If the bag is still there, it must have been taken to the trash.
Then why does she still care about him? Of course not, just enjoy the scenery.
It's just that I feel a little confused.
When she came out of the dormitory, she tried to persuade herself to let go of the past and let the past go. However, Xia Yang suddenly appeared with an article "Deja Vu", which made her heart that had settled down suddenly start to float again.
It swayed.
Before it could float up, it was blown away by the wind again.
She couldn't help but sigh softly. After so many years, she seemed to have no reason to be obsessed with her anymore!
"What are you thinking about? Is the scenery outside the window as beautiful as mine?" Xia Yang sat down and gently patted Ouyang Fuqian on the shoulder, "The scenery here is unique!"
Ouyang Fuqian hesitated for a few seconds, turned to look at Xia Yang, and placed the special issue "Boys" that he had suppressed on the pile of magazines.
"Well?" Xia Yang glanced at the pile of magazines on the dining table, and then looked at Ouyang Fuqian, "I've already said that what's mine is yours, take it, I won't care about it anymore.
, I’m not that stingy, am I?”
After saying that, without waiting for Ouyang Fuqian to reply, he picked out the special edition "Boys" from a pile of magazines and placed it on Ouyang Fuqian's left hand side.
"Well, Xiaoqian, it seems you haven't told where you met that ugly boy."
Xia Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ouyang Fu, then picked up the chopsticks in front of him, looked left and right, and stretched out towards the farthest shredded fish-flavored pork.
"This is my favorite food. I haven't had it for a long time."
Xia Yang picked up a chopstick and put it in Ouyang Fuqian's bowl, then stretched out the chopsticks and said, "Come on, don't just watch the wind, hurry up and eat."
After dinner, do you want to hear the news from him again? Ouyang Fuqian raised his eyes and glanced at Xia, then lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes in the bowl in front of him.
He should have finished all the news he needed to say, right?
Even if there is, it has nothing to do with her.
Some things and some people are really only suitable to be kept in memory.
"After eating, go for a walk and then accompany me to the fifth cafeteria for dinner later."
Xia Yang stuffed a chopstick of shredded fish-flavored pork into his mouth and glanced at Ouyang Fu, "Eat, what do you want me to do? That's right, I know I'm handsome and good-looking!"
Ouyang Fuqian's mouth twitched and he glanced sideways at Xia Yang.
Which eye did he see her looking at him just now?
The sentimental brat!
He was led astray by her again.
"Isn't this enough for you?" Ouyang Fu glanced at Xia Yang and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Where are you going? It will be dark in half an hour."
"That's enough now," Xia Yang responded without turning around, and brought the fish-flavored eggplant on the opposite side to him, "The food in the second canteen is really too small, so I only ate a few chopsticks.
It’s gone.”
Ouyang Fuqian glanced at the dining table and silently moved the rice bowl in front of him to Xia Yang's side.
Damn it, this guy really wants her to watch him eat!
Okay, anyway, she has no appetite now!
"Well, I'm not talking about rice." Xia Yang pushed the rice bowl he just pushed in front of Ouyang Fuqian, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into her hands, "It's getting dark now, so I need to eat more."
Have the energy to go out for a walk."
Ouyang Fuqian was startled. What does the darkness have to do with eating more?
Xia Yang's words became more and more outrageous.
"I told you, don't just look at me." Xia Yang threw an eggplant into Ouyang Fuqian's rice bowl, stood up, and brought the Chiba Tofu over, "Look again, I really
I'm attracted to you."
Ouyang Fu chuckled lightly: "You can eat it yourself, pig."
"This is a good nickname, I like it." Xia Yang smiled brightly at Ouyang Fu, "That's right, from now on, just call me Piggy."
Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Zhuzhu? You are obviously a loser."
"Fan Tong is good." Xia Yang lowered his head and looked at the dishes in front of him, picked out the lean diced meat, picked it up, and waved it towards Ouyang Fuqian, "Come on, Xiao Qian, Fan Tong is here to bring you food."
How shameless! Ouyang Fu tilted his head and avoided Xia Yang's chopsticks: "I told you, you can just eat it yourself."
"Come on, come on, I'll feed you." Xia Yang came closer, "It's boring to eat too much by yourself, but it's fun when two people eat together. What's more, I'm full now, how can I have dinner with you later?
"
Ouyang Fuqian:......
After pausing for a few seconds, he fumbled into the small bag hanging sideways behind him, took out a meal card and threw it on the dining table.
"What do you mean?" Xia Yang looked at Ouyang Fuqian, and then at the meal card with the campus scenery of Jingyun Normal University printed on it, "Is this the meal card prepared for me?"
"You can use it, the money I just recharged yesterday." Ouyang Fu Qian raised his hand and smoothed the hair beside his left ear, "Whatever you want to eat, you can just buy it yourself..."
"What do you mean, Xiao Qian," Xia Yang threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, turned around, put his left hand on the back of the chair behind Ouyang Fuqian, and put his right hand on the pile of magazines, "Are you begging?
Yeah? I am your admirer. If you can hurt my heart like this, I will be heartbroken."
Ouyang Fuqian blinked slightly, looked towards Xia Yang, and said nothing.
"I don't want this meal ticket." Xia Yang picked up the meal card, looked at it, and put it on the dining table.
Ouyang Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the table in front of him: "Once a week is enough for you to report next year. What else do you want?"
"I'm not that stupid." Xia Yang smiled lightly at Ouyang Fu, "Sent me away with a small meal card? What a beautiful idea."
"Then what do you want?" Ouyang Fuqian glanced at Xia Yang, then looked at the meal card, "After using it, I can recharge it for you?"
"Hehe, hehe," Xia Yang laughed, "That won't work either. How can a small meal card be worth your long-term meal ticket? What's more, I've said it before, eating alone is boring.
, if I want to eat, eat with you, that’s how romantic it is.”
Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "The same thing next year? You won't regret it?"
"What is there to regret about this? If we are misunderstood, wouldn't it be better? The two of us can really become a couple."
After saying that, Xia Yang turned around, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the eggplant in front of him and started eating.