In her previous life, Jiang Wuyang was a loyal sycophant to her senior and junior schoolmates, constantly worrying and caring for them.
Did the junior have a stomach problem? Then she would b...
"Are you afraid that Brother Yiran will scold you because of what happened today? It's okay, sister. Brother is very gentle."
Ruan Anan fanned the flames, and Jiang Yiran obviously also remembered that Jiang Wuyang had left them and came to the cafeteria alone.
"Jiang Wuyang, why didn't you wait for us when you came to the cafeteria today?" Jiang Yiran frowned, unable to suppress his inner restlessness.
How could she just sit here and eat like nothing happened after she stood them up?!
When Ruan Anan heard this, she was silent for a moment. Why didn't Jiang Yiran care at all about Jiang Wuyang beating someone up? Was it strange for him to come to the cafeteria to eat alone?
Jiang Wuyang frowned.
"What do you mean? I'll wait for you? Do you mean, like before, you guys chatting happily in the front while I'm all alone in the back, following you around?"
Jiang Yiran choked, apparently remembering what happened when they walked together in the past.
"But...but you can't..." Jiang Yiran stuttered for a long time, and then finally thought of a useful excuse, and shouted confidently: "Do you want to go home and complain to Dad that I didn't take you with me to dinner?"
"I knew it! You're really scheming!"
Jiang Wuyang rolled his eyes, said nothing, and continued to eat with his head down.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Duan Jinyan, who had been silent the whole time, carefully picking out fish bones for Ruan Anan, and a sense of loss flashed through his heart.
The atmosphere between the two dropped to freezing point.
Ruan Anan smiled awkwardly, as if trying to ease the atmosphere.
"Sister Yangyang, try it. The fish in this cafeteria is especially delicious."
Then he tugged at Jiang Yiran's sleeve, wanting him to say something.
Jiang Yiran's forehead vein jumped, and he suppressed his anger: "Yeah, you should eat more fish, it's very nutritious."
Jiang Wuyang stared at the fish in the bowl for a few seconds, then slowly picked out the fish and put it aside.
Duan Jinyan's eyes rarely fell on her, but after two seconds, he looked away again.
Jiang Yiran's anger flared up, and he slammed the table and stood up: "Jiang Wuyang, what on earth do you want to do?!"
Ruan Anan gently tugged at Jiang Yiran's sleeve: "Brother, don't be angry. I didn't mean it. I guess I just don't like eating fish."
Jiang Wuyang lowered his eyes, then suddenly burst out laughing, speaking very rudely: "Jiang Yiran, you know I'm allergic to fish, right?"