Chapter 115: Touching My Own Mood
Upon hearing this, Tan Zhixu's eyes narrowed into a rare smile as he leaned closer to Xu Yihuan: "What? Isn't it obvious?"
Xu Yihuan subconsciously took a step back.
For some reason, my mood suddenly calmed down, and I wasn't so nervous anymore.
He said slowly, "Oh, whatever you want."
As he spoke, he pulled his book out of Tan Zhixu's arms.
They left quickly.
Almost the instant Tan Zhixu disappeared from her sight, Xu Yihuan's lips curled into a smile.
My mood inexplicably became somewhat pleasant.
Tan Zhixu's footsteps followed closely behind Xu Yihuan, making little noise, but they could probably be heard.
I thought that after I left, Tan Zhixu would also leave to go to class.
But even as I walked to the classroom door, the noise behind me didn't stop.
Xu Yihuan placed her hand on the back door handle.
They stopped walking.
He turned to look at Tan Zhixu.
"Don't you have class? Why are you following me?" Xu Yihuan's voice was soft and hesitant.
Tan Zhixu raised an eyebrow: "Yes. In Room 1308 of Building A, it's Mao Zedong Thought class."
"Then why don't you..."
She had only spoken halfway when Xu Yihuan seemed to remember something, took a step back, and looked up at the house number.
1308?! They were in the same large lecture class?!
My heart skipped a beat.
I subconsciously looked into the classroom, and sure enough, the students inside all looked very familiar.
Xu Yihuan looked at Tan Zhixu and chuckled twice: "Ah... that's quite a coincidence."
After saying that, Xu Yihuan hurriedly walked into the classroom.
Because we arrived late, only front-row seats were left.
Lu Anlan and Tan Zhixu's roommate were sitting in the third row and were waving at them.
Xu Yihuan walked over and sat down in front of Lu Anlan.
"Huanhuan, why are you only arriving now?"
Lu Anlan had just swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun.
Clearly, he didn't remember that he had just arrived, and because there were no seats available, he plopped down in the seat that Tan Zhixu had been given.
Xu Yihuan touched her nose and put down what she was holding.
Upon hearing this, he replied, "Ah, maybe it's because I walk a little slowly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tan Zhixu sat down next to Xu Yihuan.
"Brother Tan, why are you so late? And why are you walking so slowly?" Lu Shui scratched his head, puzzled.
Tan Zhixu paused, glanced at Xu Yihuan, and smiled, "Maybe it's because I walk slowly."
Xu Yihuan blushed inexplicably as she listened.
Lu Anlan couldn't help but smile as she watched the subtle interaction between the two.
Just as he was about to poke Xu Yihuan in front of him to ask for details, a handsome figure walked over at that moment.
Zhou Yanzhe was wearing a white shirt and jeans, and his short hair looked like it had been carefully styled, hanging neatly in front of his forehead.
He walked to sit down directly in front of Xu Yihuan, in the corner of the first row.
He turned around and handed the breakfast in the transparent plastic bag to Xu Yihuan.
She pursed her lips and said, "This is for you."
She paused, then added, "I queued for quite a while this morning to buy this; this is the last one."
As Zhou Yanzhe moved, a bitter orange scent wafted over, and Xu Yihuan was taken aback; it was a scent she really liked.
High school students are generally not allowed to wear makeup, but she likes to wear perfume.
Not only does she enjoy spraying herself, but she also wants to spray Zhou Yanzhe with the same smell.
However, Zhou Yanzhe said he was unwilling more than once at that time.
Why are you willing now?
Xu Yihuan sneered twice, and was about to refuse when a small muttering came from behind her.
"What? You can't even deliver decent breakfast to someone? Just the cafeteria stuff? Anyone can get it by queuing up."
"Exactly, why emphasize that it's the last one? Do they think people can't understand what they mean?"
Lu Shui and Lu Anlan leaned against each other, chirping loudly, as if they had met kindred spirits.
Zhou Yanzhe's face stiffened for a moment, then a forced smile appeared on his lips as he awkwardly explained, "I remember your favorite food in high school was salted egg yolk shumai. I've tried it; the salted egg yolk shumai at the second canteen is delicious. You should try it."
In Xu Yihuan's memory, Zhou Yan had never spoken to her like that before.
Xu Yihuan looked at him suspiciously.
Would he poison her breakfast just because he didn't get into Peking University?
Has this man become so vicious?
Xu Yihuan's vision was obscured, which made Tan Zhixu's heart alarm bells ring.
Does this mean Zhou Yanzhe is going to coax her again?
Tan Zhixu snorted twice and took K's breakfast from Xu Yihuan's table.
She slowly opened the packaging bag and gave Xu Yihuan a resentful look.
"I think I also bought K's salted egg yolk shumai. If I remember correctly, since you already have the cafeteria's salted egg yolk shumai, it seems I'll have to eat this one by myself."
Tan Zhixu took out the meals one by one from inside.
I specifically opened that shumai box.
The translucent glutinous rice shumai is topped with a whole shrimp, making it look very appetizing.
Xu Yihuan looked at the shumai, then at Zhou Yanzhe.
She pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, and decisively picked up Zhou Yanzhe's plastic bag.
Zhou Yanzhe's face lit up with joy, knowing that Xu Yihuan still liked him.
Even if you go to great lengths to buy K's breakfast, so what? If you don't like it, you still don't like it.
Just like people, if you don't like something, you just don't like it.
He glanced at Tan Zhixu with a hint of arrogance, his eyes carrying an unconscious provocation.
Tan Zhixu paused, touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, lowered his eyes to conceal the coldness in them.
The translucent shumai slowly cooled in the air.
Lu Shui's eyes widened.
"No way, Xu Yihuan, this is KFC! The line is so long, and they only let you buy one item per person!"
If you're not going to eat it, give it to me!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Xu Yihuan picked up Zhou Yanzhe's transparent plastic bag.
Then she stood up and placed it steadily on the table in front of Zhou Yanzhe.
Politely refuse: "You can have this yourself, I don't need it, thank you."
After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a shumai, and stuffed it into his mouth. The egg yolk was huge, and it was very salty and flavorful.
Xu Yihuan squinted her eyes in satisfaction.
In a matter of seconds, Tan Zhixu's face regained its joy.
He leaned back in his chair and reached out to hand Xu Yihuan a tissue.
"Eat slowly, don't choke."
Xu Yihuan naturally accepted it and gave an OK sign.
Behind them, Lu Shui and Lu Anlan simultaneously covered their mouths and burst out laughing.
"See? I told you no one would prefer something bad to something good, right?"
"If you're going to give something away as a gift, even if it's not from the K family, you wouldn't give something from the cafeteria, would you?"
The chirping of the two crickets was quite loud, so it quickly reached Zhou Yanzhe's ears, and his face immediately darkened.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, Xu Yihuan seemed to have fallen out of love with him as much as before...
Even when he deliberately dressed up as a high school student, she remained indifferent to him.
Is it because of the discussion of knowledge order?
Zhou Yanzhe's gaze lingered on Tan Zhixu's face.
Tan Zhixu leaned back in his chair with an air of nonchalance, not even looking away from Zhou Yanzhe's gaze.
In the exchange of glances, he returned all the provocation Zhou Yanzhe had just given him.
At that moment, the school bell finally rang.
The system started scanning QR codes to sign in on the big screen.
Mao Zedong Thought course is considered one of the easy courses in university, and very few people listen to it seriously.
Xu Yihuan was no exception; she picked up her phone and started browsing posts.
The once-in-a-century Perseid meteor shower is about to appear in Beijing...
Xu Yihuan's eyes widened.
She really wanted to see the meteor shower.
She is quite interested in things in the sky.
I had wanted to go to the Arctic to see the aurora borealis, but I never had the chance.
So Xu Yihuan ate her shumai while tugging at the sleeve of the person next to her.
"Anlan, there's a meteor shower in the capital! Let's go see it together."
Unfortunately, Xu Yihuan forgot that she was late today, and the person sitting next to her was not Lu Anlan at all.
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