Seeing that Tu Nian was clicking the mouse stiffly and had no intention of paying attention to her, Yu Wen Yiyi approached him with an attentive look on his face.

"Ah Nian, look at you these past two days. Have you eaten well? You've lost weight! Not as good as me..."

"No need, no need, have a good trip."

"You bitch! Why are you so cold!" Yu Wen Yiyi's face was full of grief and anger.

Tu Nian remained calm as she continued clicking her mouse to edit the music score. How could she not understand Yuwen Yiyi's little tricks? This girl clearly wanted to hide here and become the emperor, waiting for her boyfriend to beg for mercy.

Instead of enduring this little girl's antics and the annoying knocking on the door, it is better to cut off the trouble at the source and sleep peacefully.

"With me serving you, you'll have time to compose songs. Isn't that good?" Yu Wen Yiyi still didn't give up.

Tu Nian suddenly stopped what he was doing, glanced at the chatterbox next to him, and asked inexplicably, "Have you eaten?"

This question stumped Yu Wenyi. She was stunned for a moment and replied, "No."

"Let's go eat." With a wave of his hand and closing the computer, Tu Nian kicked off his flip-flops and walked out with Yu Wen Yiyi. He did not forget to put on a coat before going out, and his movements were done in one go.

"Hey, didn't you just start that song?" Yu Wen Yiyi was puzzled. Doesn't this person usually ignore people when he writes songs?

"I won't write anymore. Let's eat. You treat me." Tu Nian strode forward, and a few strands of hair on his temples almost flew up.

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Huai Street is famous for two things: its poverty and its delicious food. In Ronghai City, Huai Street is second to none when it comes to food.

Leaving Tu Nian's residential complex, directly across from the bustling snack street on Huai Street, lies the city's most prosperous. While Huai Street's snacks are renowned for their deliciousness, they're also known for their filthy, messy, and shabby environment. Despite Yu Wen Yiyi's wealth, she possesses no airs in this regard.

No matter what kind of food, once it caught Yuwen Yiyi's eye, the environment and price were nothing. With this reverence for food, Yuwen Yiyi resolutely sampled every morsel on Huai Street. His favorite had to be the spicy and sour snail noodles.

The two of them turned a few alleys with ease and finally stopped in front of an old shop with a locust tree at the door. The shopkeeper saw that they were familiar faces and greeted them with a bowl of noodles filled with small ingredients.

Tu Nian didn’t like this dish, so after thinking for a long time, he finally chose the fried rice next door.

The familiar smell made him feel intoxicated. Yu Wenyi rolled up his sleeves and started eating without saying a word. He was so excited that he even wiped his nose with a piece of paper. He had eaten almost half of it when Tu Nian came back from the next room, carrying a paper bowl with steam rising from it.

"I say," Yuwen finished a mouthful, sniffed, and said, "Are you going to stay like this forever? It's been so many years, you can't really pay off your father's debt by yourself."

Tu Nian lowered his head and slowly picked at the carrots in the fried rice: "What else can I do? Run? Where can I run to? It's better to work hard. I can always get a good night's sleep."

"You can't say that. I still have quite a bit of money on hand..."

"Stop!" Tu Nian glanced at her.

Yu Wenyi touched his nose, shut his mouth tactfully, and continued to shovel the stinky yet fragrant noodles in the bowl.

The carrots in the bowl had been picked clean, leaving only rice, eggs, and ham. Tu Nian began to eat. After taking a few bites, she suddenly said, "When my mother first passed away, you helped me with everything in life. I still owe you."

When Yu Wenyi heard this, the powder in his mouth suddenly lost its taste. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard Tu Nian continue: "Actually, compared to the days of working everywhere in the past two years, now is very good. I do what I like and the salary is also very high."

After saying this, the two fell silent.

The two continued to eat. When Tu Nian finished her last bite, there was still a lot left in Yu Wenyi's bowl. Tu Nian looked at the noodles in her bowl for a long time without being able to take his eyes away, wondering what was going on in his mind.

Feeling his gaze, Yu Wenyi turned his head to look, only to find that Tu Nian was staring at his bowl with a serious expression.

"Hey," Yu Wenyi waved his hand in front of her and said, "Do you want to eat?"

After asking, she glanced at her noodles, then at Tu Nian, and finally reluctantly pushed the bowl in front of her: "Here, here you go! This is really strange. You obviously don't like it, but you want to eat it. Isn't this a waste of food..."

"Wait!" Tu Nian suddenly interrupted, her overly serious demeanor startling Yuwen Yiyi. As if she had made a great decision, she promised Yuwen Yiyi, "When I pay off the debt, I'll save up and live near you, and then we'll go out to eat together every day. I'll treat you."

After hearing this, Ren Yuwen felt invulnerable again and again, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore. She held back her tears, quickly held the bowl and sipped two mouthfuls of powder, while her nose was running, she wiped her face with a piece of paper.

"Do you need me to treat you? I can buy you a whole house with the money I have in the bank. Go to work and earn your money, and I'll take you out to have fun!"

Seeing that Yu Wen Yiyi finished the remaining noodles in less than two minutes, Tu Nian felt mixed emotions, but in the end he still smiled at her.

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There are rumors within Jixue that something is wrong between Tu Nian and Bo Qiu.

It can't be said to be a rumor. Ever since returning from the trip to Tianmu Mountain, it seems that the two of them were inseparable before, but now they are deliberately keeping apart in terms of food and living. Even a fool can see that there is a discord between them.

Most people in Jixue were not familiar with Bo Qiu, and when they asked Tu Nian, they were given a perfunctory response. Everyone looked at the two people who were quarreling, and they didn't know how much they talked about in private.

But there are many things to do right now. The Snow Clan has to prepare for the spring trial, and Nie Yanchen and others have to discuss how to resist Yuqing's invasion. This kind of trivial matter can only become a topic of conversation after dinner, and there is no solution after all.

After class that afternoon, Tu Nian came to the restaurant to eat. Qin An, who was traveling with her, said "Hey" and nudged her.

Tu Nian nodded "hmm" to indicate that he was listening, and then he heard the other party say in a low voice: "I haven't seen you two walking together for quite a while."

"You said the same thing yesterday. Can you change it to something I haven't heard before?" Tu Nian responded to her lacking interest, leaning forward to sip today's meal.

Seeing the pot of braised pork cooked so brightly, his eyes lit up instantly, but the next moment he saw the long queue in front of him, and his eyes became dispirited again.

Finally, she strolled to the shredded potatoes next to the braised pork and handed the plate to the guy who was serving the food.

Qin An quickly handed her the plate, then took her hand with a worried look on his face. "That's why I keep asking you, because you act so nonchalant every time I ask you. If there's any conflict between the two of you, just resolve it. It's not good to keep it like this, right?"

After hearing these words, Tu Nian said nothing, and Qin An's expression became a little nervous.