"What else?" Zili didn't think there was anything wrong, but instead laughed at him.

"Don't you live in the dormitory now? After all, I'm the only one living in this room!"

mock up!

Fortunately, his sister also went to Beijing University, otherwise she would really be at a disadvantage in front of him.

So what if your family is well off?

Aren’t you still sharing a dormitory with others?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still had to do all the work to save face.

He decisively reached out and pulled the person into the narrow aisle.

We agreed to let people order the food, so we can’t go back on our word!

The two walked one after the other in the aisle filled with debris. Unlike Zhou Yang, who had a frown on his face, Zili greeted his neighbors with a smile.

"Bring your friends back to play. Come on, here are some freshly fried bean balls. How do they taste?"

As she spoke, the woman stuffed the meatball directly into Zili's mouth, her eyes full of expectation as she hoped he would give her some advice.

"Well, thank you, Auntie, it tastes good! It would be better if you put less soy sauce."

"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say!" The aunt got the advice she wanted and smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.

"Take it back and let your friend try it, and I won't waste your time."

As he spoke, he forcefully stuffed half a bowl of meatballs into his hands and turned away.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Zili thanked her loudly, and with a smile, he pinched a meatball and put it into his mouth.

The lively atmosphere eased Zhou Yang's discomfort a little.

"Try it?"

Looking at the burnt meatballs handed to him, and then looking at the person who was pinching the meatballs directly, he shook his head decisively and refused.

"No."

Shu Zili didn't force himself, he walked ahead with his bowl in hand and ate happily.

Before I even reached the door of my rental apartment, there were only two meatballs left in the bowl.

"Gudong!" He swallowed hard, turned around and stuffed the bowl into Zhou Yang's arms.

"I'm full, you eat!"

"I don't want to eat!" Zhou Yang frowned.

"Shh, shh!" Seeing his big reaction, Zili quickly signaled him to keep his voice down.

He also took a look at the direction of the house to make sure the door was open, and he immediately knew what was going on.

Pointing to the bowl in his hand, he explained in a low voice,

"Don't be so loud. Can you help me?"

Zhou Yang followed his gaze and thought of something. A hint of panic flashed across his eyes and his face was visibly hungry.

"You said you had something to do, so you just wanted to go home and cook?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Before he finished speaking, the bowl he threw away returned to his hand in an instant.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Zhou Yang turned around and left.

Suddenly, he became anxious and grabbed the man, "What are you doing? We are all acquaintances, what are you afraid of?"

"Let go!" Zhou Yang was unmoved. He quickly glanced in the direction of the house and glared at him impatiently.

Zi Li was caught by his sharp gaze and subconsciously let go of his hand.

But a light bulb went off in his head, and he uttered a cry of surprise.

"Are you afraid of my sister?"

Zhou Yang's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he subconsciously retorted, "Who is afraid of her?"

"Are you really not afraid of her? Why are you so scared when you heard that my sister is in the room?" Zili looked at him with a look that said "I see through you" and smiled brightly.

I was shocked and sighed, finally there was someone who shared the same suffering as me!

It’s not easy…

This question stumped Zhou Yang, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zili patted Zhou Yang's shoulder with sympathy and whispered to him,

"Hey, don't be nervous, my sister may be a bit violent, but she's a very reasonable person!

As long as you don't provoke her, she won't bother with you..."

Before he finished speaking, a casual female voice came from behind the two of them.

"What are you talking about?"

Zili's body instantly straightened up and his heart began to beat wildly.

Turning his head stiffly, he smiled flatteringly.

"Sister? You're here so early. Should I go cook now?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, dragged him to his side and used him as a shield.

Zhou Yang staggered when he was pulled by him, but his eyes kept drifting towards her uncontrollably, and for a moment he even forgot that he was going to leave.

When he came to his senses, Shu Zili had already forced him to sit down.

He looked up at Shu Zili, who was carrying the stove to the aisle and starting to cook. He opened his mouth but said nothing.

After Shu Miao took over the cooking work on her own, she turned to look at Zhou Yang, feeling strange in her heart.

But since she was a guest, she didn't think much about it and poured a bowl of boiled water.

"Drink water?"

Zhou Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly. He deliberately avoided looking at her and shook his head.

Shu Miao raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked him up and down suspiciously.

Why did this person suddenly change his personality?

Although I felt that he was a little strange today, but because we were not familiar with each other, I did not intend to ask in detail, and put the water on the table.

"Okay, then just sit for a while and cook two dishes."

After saying that, Shu Miao picked up his books and moved a bench, hiding in the aisle alone.

Feeling the natural breeze, reading a book leisurely.

Little did he know that the moment she turned around, Zhou Yang unconsciously followed her figure with his peripheral vision.

It was not until her figure disappeared outside the door that he looked outside in a daze.

Looking at Shu Zili who was completely immersed in cooking, his reason urged him to leave quickly.

As I struggled internally, I only felt more irritated.

Looking at the slowly turning ceiling fan above my head, I felt how stuffy the room was.

I got up and walked out of the house as if possessed, and saw the girl sitting in the shade reading a book.

The cool evening breeze blew slowly, gently lifting the loose hair on her forehead, and her whole body exuded a quiet and gentle beauty.

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