You Said We Should Break Up, Now You're Crying When I Leave?

"We should break up. I don't want to delay my studies anymore."

When Chu Yang preemptively said these words, the campus belle was stunned. Wasn't this what she was supposed to...

Chapter 112 Soybean Juice in the Second Canteen

By dinnertime, the three guys who went out hunting still hadn't returned.

Chu Yang received a text message from Shen Li.

"Have a meal!"

Quite eager, Chu Yang simply replied, "Arranged."

Chu Yang locked his dormitory door and went downstairs, intending to wait for her at the girls' dormitory building.

Little did they know that the girl was already waiting downstairs.

They were indeed in a great hurry.

"I heard there's a really good noodle shop in the second canteen. Shall we go eat there?" Little Pear smiled, her face full of longing.

She's a real foodie, but the kind who's easily satisfied.

Ordinary food can make her extremely happy; she doesn't have the picky taste of a rich heiress at all.

Although they eat a lot, they are really easy to raise.

The key is that it doesn't gain weight.

No, it seems my mind has grown a little.

Chu Yang's gaze fell on her chest, and he felt that he must not be seeing things.

"Come on, what else do you want to eat besides braised noodles? We'll make sure you're full."

"Let's go check out the second cafeteria!"

The two walked hand in hand on campus, attracting the attention of many students.

After all, handsome men and beautiful women are too eye-catching when they go out.

The boy looked at Chen Li, and the girl looked at Chu Yang; they wished they could take a stick and break this loving couple apart.

Shen Li swayed her hand, her steps light and her voice melodious: "We're having a class meeting tonight, what about you?"

“We want to too! It’s the first time freshmen meet and get to know each other. Aren’t you nervous?” Chu Yang said with a smile.

"One thing, should we go on stage and introduce ourselves?"

"Definitely, classmates can get to know each other."

"So what should I say when I go up there?"

"As for the name, where it comes from, what hobbies it has, and what it is good at."

"Our class is full of music and dance majors, so doesn't that mean everyone has the same interests and strengths?"

"Then let's talk about something other than music and dance."

"I like playing in the ball pit at the children's playground, riding the rocking horse, and I also like ring toss. Can I say these things?"

"...Uh, it's best not to, your classmates will laugh at you."

"Is it okay if I like puppies and geese?"

"That's fine."

"..."

The two chatted all the way, and at the second canteen they ordered a bowl of braised noodles. Little Pear felt it wasn't enough, so she ordered a bowl of Old Beijing Douzhi (fermented mung bean juice).

Chu Yang advised her to think twice, saying that this was a bizarre dish and she shouldn't try it lightly, but he couldn't stop her strong appetite and curiosity.

I ordered a bowl, and after tentatively taking a sip, I lost both my appetite and curiosity.

She froze as if her soul had left her body, her expression gradually becoming complex.

Holding the fermented mung bean juice in my mouth, I felt like spitting it out, but I also felt it was impolite to swallow it, fearing I would be poisoned.

He just stood there tense, which amused Chu Yang.

He had tasted douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) in his previous life and felt that such a hellish delicacy should not be enjoyed alone, so he packed a portion to take back to his friends.

Then, when he went through security at the subway station, the security officer asked him to drink a sip right there...

"If you can't drink it, just spit it out." Chu Yang found a trash can and handed it to him.

"Mmm..." Little Pear shook her head.

Then, frowning and rubbing his nose, he swallowed it with difficulty.

Shen Li took out a tissue to wipe the liquid from the corner of her mouth, her face full of disbelief: "My God, this tastes awful! This is actually food!"

"You're already quite impressive to be able to drink even a sip," Chu Yang praised.

"Don't drink the rest, eat something else." He pushed the bowl of soy milk away.

Unexpectedly, Shen Li brought the bowl to her face again.

"No, we can't waste food."

Then he scooped up another spoonful and drank it down.

She wore the same pained expression, but she didn't stop and continued drinking.

As she drank, her expression gradually relaxed, her beautiful eyes shone brightly, as if she had opened the door to a new world, and she drank with increasing enthusiasm.

"It's quite delicious, sour with a hint of bitterness, and the more you drink, the better it gets. Do you want to try it?"

Chu Yang, who had been watching, expressed his sincere admiration. Xiao Lizi's quality of not wasting food was commendable, but more importantly, she could actually drink the soy milk and even taste its deliciousness.

Such a strong tolerance for odors made him somewhat expectant.

If I can drink soy milk, then soy juice is even more acceptable.

"I won't drink it, you can have it all."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Li finished the whole bowl, smacked her lips, and let out a soft burp.

Even across the table, Chu Yang could smell the tangy aroma, and the memory of drinking soy milk at the subway security checkpoint began to haunt him again.

"Let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to kiss me later."

"Who wants to kiss you? Hmph."

After having eaten and drunk their fill, and with time to spare, the two strolled around the campus.

When they reached a secluded spot, Chen Li suddenly leaned in and unexpectedly covered Chu Yang's mouth with her lips.

Chu Yang was immediately alarmed; the lingering smell of fermented soybean juice assaulted his very senses.

This girl has no sportsmanship!

Chu Yang was experiencing both pain and pleasure.

However, he was not someone to be trifled with, and he seized the opportunity to grab her.

This made him immediately forget about the soy milk, and all he could think about were the two huge steamed buns he couldn't finish.

However, the little pear bounced away as if it had been electrocuted very quickly.

"Chu Yang, you're so mean!"

"You started it."

"...I'm going to a class meeting, I'm ignoring you, hmph!"

"..."

"...I hope that all students will continue their efforts, carry on the spirit of hard work and struggle from their senior year of high school, study diligently in university, and create even greater achievements!"

As the instructor finished speaking on the podium in the photography class, the entire class applauded.

Then he changed the subject: "Alright, I've said my piece. Whether you listen or not is up to you. There's no need to take it too seriously."

The students below all laughed.

"Alright, everyone have ten minutes to chat freely, and then it's time for introductions. All of you can get to know each other." After saying this, counselor Liu Bo went outside for a smoke.

The classroom immediately became lively.

Chu Yang and the other three sat in the last row.

"Second brother, where did you eat dinner? I haven't seen you in the dorm." Ji Mo asked.

Chu Yang said firmly, "Get lost! You're the second-in-command. I'm going to be the dorm leader, and even Jesus can't stop me."

"Oh, looks like victory is assured." Ji Mo smiled confidently: "Third brother, tell second brother our record."

Cao Bin's smile held a hint of silver: "We've got a whole dorm of girls together for dinner tomorrow!"