Chapter 144 Can't Think of a Title

While the two were talking, Li Zhenzhen arrived. As soon as she arrived, she looked Wen Le up and down, then gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Wen Lele, you are a celebrity in our school now."

Xu Dongdong rolled his eyes: "Is there anyone in our area of ​​the school who doesn't recognize Wen Le?"

With so many schools on Imperial Star, it wasn't just their students who watched the livestream; students from other schools watched it too. Even if they didn't, their parents and relatives would. Given the influence of the Therapists Association, I'm afraid 90% of the Starnet users watched yesterday's livestream, and many of them probably remembered Wen Le's face. The impact of this livestream was even wider than the previous one from Shaohua Academy. As the most prominent figure in this livestream, it was hard not to see Wen Le become famous.

Li Zhenzhen joked, "Lele, please sign it for me later. I'm going to keep it and wait for it to appreciate in value. When you become famous throughout the galaxy, this autograph will definitely be worth a lot of money."

Wen Le also smiled when he heard this and said, "Okay, I'll sign a copy for you later. Maybe in a few years you can pass it down to your children as a family heirloom."

Hearing the word "child," Li Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly shifted to Xu Dongdong, but she only glanced at him briefly before looking away. "I don't want one. Scarcity makes things valuable, you know? One signed copy is worthless. Look at those antique appraisal programs on Star Online. It's usually the single pieces that are most valuable. If there are piles of them, no matter how old they are, they're worthless."

Wen Le: “…”

What he said made so much sense that he was speechless.

Xu Dongdong...Xu Dongdong said that whatever Li Zhenzhen said was right, even wrong. Otherwise, what if she didn't cook for him?

Wen Le ignored the eye contact between the two friends and glanced at Xu Dongdong's bulging belly. To be honest, this guy is really fat. Not only is she taking up two places, but her belly is also bulging. At first glance, she looks like a pregnant woman, even bulging more than other pregnant women.

As expected, a pregnant woman with a bulging belly passed by them, supported by her husband. Wen Le subconsciously glanced at her belly and twitched his lips. Sure enough, her belly was not even as big as the fat man across from her...

Wen Le: “…”

Li Zhenzhen understood Wen Le's look immediately. She looked at Xu Dongdong, who was still immersed in the menu and struggling over which dishes to order, and curled her lips: "Fatty, start losing weight with me tomorrow."

As soon as Xu Dongdong heard this, she felt like she had lost her parents. She even lost the energy to eat. Oh my god, it would be better to kill him than to make him lose weight!

However, he couldn't control Li Zhenzhen's decision. If she said she wanted to lose weight, she had to. If he didn't agree, he always felt that something bad would be waiting for him. Out of survival instinct, Xu Dongdong had no choice but to go along with it, even though he was reluctant, and muttered reluctantly, "I know."

If she hadn't wanted to embarrass herself in public, Xu Dongdong would have burst into tears and demonstrated to everyone what it meant to be overwhelmed by grief.

The cruelest thing in the world is asking a foodie to lose weight. It's so painful to be able to see all those delicious foods but not be able to eat them. Thinking of having to live with only vegetable salads in the future, Xu Dongdong suddenly showed a mournful expression and glanced at Li Zhenzhen with resentment. Li Zhenzhen gave him a half-smile, which scared the fat man so much that he immediately retracted his expression and sat up straight: "I also feel that I'm too fat and it's time to lose weight. Zhenzhen's suggestion is so timely. I was worried that no one would accompany me to lose weight together. Now I finally have a companion."

Then he looked at Wen Le as if asking for help: "I was just talking about this with Brother Le, right, Brother Le?"

This fat guy has no shame when asking for help from others. He completely forgot the fact that Wen Le is two years younger than him and just called him brother.

Wen Le glanced speechlessly at the fat man opposite him. Seeing that he was looking at him eagerly, he didn't feel comfortable exposing him. "Yeah, we were just discussing how to lose weight."

Li Zhenzhen watched the two brothers interacting with a smile without saying a word. Sometimes, some things should be seen through but not spoken out. Men should be given face outside as long as it does not involve matters of principle. So the little girl pretended not to see the little tricks the two had just played, letting them play out their double act, and she was happy to watch the show from the side.

Wen Le and Xu Dongdong weren't fools either. After singing for a while, they saw Li Zhenzhen looking mirthfully at the monkey show, and they couldn't help but shut up. A faint sadness filled their hearts. This little friend was so clever, it was really annoying. He wasn't easy to fool.

…

It was a rare day off, so Wen Le and his friends spent the afternoon out and about, then had dinner together before returning to school with a large, satisfied bag of food. Of course, the food was to bribe Jin Damiao and Lily, as well as his roommates, so they wouldn't get upset and play a prank on him after learning they'd been denied a long day off.

Wen Le returned just as curfew was approaching. By then, evening self-study had ended and most people had returned to their dormitories to rest. As soon as he entered, he saw his roommates waiting for him. Jin Da Miao stared at the door with a serious expression. When he saw him come in, he looked at him as if he were a heartless person: "You still remember to come back?"

I didn't invite him when I went out to play, and I didn't send him a single message even though I was back and had a half-day off. It's really outrageous. It turns out that men can't be spoiled, otherwise he will show you the way.

Wen Le, dressed in simple clothes, didn't notice Jin Damiao's unpleasant expression. He raised his hand and showed his roommates what he was carrying. "Look what I brought you back~" He took out the things in the bag and placed them on the table. "There's a new retro restaurant near the school. I packed up some of their signature dishes. Come and try them~"

Jin Da Miao sat there motionless, looking at him with a pair of dim eyes: "Pack up the leftovers from eating outside and bring them back for us to eat. Where's your conscience?"

Wen Le: “…”

The other two roommates: "..." The hand that was stretched out to take the food froze there, not knowing whether to take it or not. If they took it, they would feel embarrassed, and if they didn't, Wen Le would feel embarrassed.

Wen Le glared at Jin Damiao in anger and said, "I bought all these separately. With your brother Dong here, there's no way you can have leftovers." His implication was that Fatty could eat as much as he ordered, so why would he want leftovers? What a wishful thinking!

Jin Damiao started to act unreasonably: "I don't care anyway, you are just giving us leftovers!" He felt more and more wronged that they didn't even take him with them when they went out to eat delicious food.

Wen Lecai didn't indulge him: "You don't have to eat it."

Jin Da Miao was about to explode when he heard this, but Wen Le calmed him down with a look. Finally, with a look of grievance on his face, he took the food, picked at it, and shared it with his two roommates. He just said it lip service. How could he resist eating piping hot food when it was right in front of him? And after training, he was so hungry he wanted to gnaw on the wall. With food right in front of him, why wouldn't he eat it?

Wen Le saw this and brought back a bunch of food to bribe his roommate and Jin Damiao. It proved to be the right move, and it did resolve the conflict. He concluded that if one meal didn't work, he'd eat two. If two still didn't work, he'd eat three. There was always a chance it would work.

My roommates devoured the food in a flurry, even soaking up the soup with rice. They patted their stomachs contentedly and paused, saying, "It would be great if we had a late-night snack every night."

It's because their school is so strict that they are not allowed to leave snacks in the dormitory, let alone have midnight snacks. If they have a meal like this one day, it will be like the New Year.

After savoring the past for a while, Jin Damiao turned his back on Wen Le and tried to bring up the past, but Wen Le blocked his mouth with a piece of beef jerky: "Do you know what it means to be soft-mouthed when you've eaten someone's food?"

Jin Damiao's mouth was blocked by beef jerky and he couldn't speak. He snorted and turned his face away awkwardly.

Du Yu couldn't help but ask about Wen Le's exchange meeting. Because they'd been training, they hadn't had time to watch the live broadcast and didn't know the results. Now that Wen Le was back, he couldn't help but want to know the results. He had already reached the limit of holding back until now to ask.

"I feel okay." Wen Le briefly recounted what happened, causing Du Yu to give him a thumbs-up. "Wen Le, you're going to be famous. Don't forget me when you become rich. I'm counting on you to protect me from now on."

Wen Le acted heroic upon hearing this: "Don't worry, I'll have enough medicine in the future!"

roommate:"……"

Although there is a therapist in charge, why does this sound so awkward?

…

Afterwards, it was unknown how Yu Tang learned that Wen Le had taken a half-day off after returning, but he immediately came to his door, crying and begging for medicine. Because school regulations prohibited unauthorized outsiders, he had to squat at the school gate and send Wen Le video messages one after another, tearfully recounting his tragic story of how the clinic was out of medicine and he was surrounded by patients' families, nearly starving to death. He even threatened to hang himself at the school gate if Wen Le didn't restock the medicine, making Boss Wen a celebrity internet celebrity for forcing his employees to death and drawing condemnation from the kind-hearted and righteous people of Starnet.

Fortunately, Wen Le had previously applied to the school's security office and registered Yu Tang's personal information. The security department was aware of Yu Tang's existence, and they were able to tolerate him squatting at the school gate and complaining. Otherwise, the security would have mistaken him for an outlaw and kicked him out the moment he tried to enter the school. He would have been killed or even scalded, so there was no way they could have let him stand there like a potato, an eyesore.

Finally, the guard couldn't stand it anymore and said to Yu Tang who was squatting there, "Young man, don't squat there anymore. Come in and wait for a while." Otherwise, people who didn't know the situation would think they had done something to him. Besides, it was really unsightly for someone to squat there.

Yu Tang had been waiting for the guard to say this. When he heard him ask him to sit in the pavilion and wait, he stopped pretending to cry and immediately got up and ran over. It would have been better if he had done this earlier; his legs were numb from squatting.

Guard: “…”

Are all young people these days so unwilling to do...that?