Chapter 27 Su Yan came to deliver food
They were talking so loudly that Shen Qingning, who was playing on her phone, couldn't pretend not to hear. He looked over with annoyance, a warning in his eyes.
When those people saw him looking at them, they quickly shut their mouths and turned their backs.
What is going on?
Shen Qingning's good mood was gone.
When it was his turn in the queue, Shen Qingning ordered a random meal and found an empty seat to sit down with the plate in hand.
He lowered his head and sent a message to Si Moting.
Baby Ningning: ╭(╯^╰)╮
Husband: Who made you unhappy?
Baby Ningning: Eating alone and being watched by a group of people.
Husband: Can I come over and have dinner with you now?
Baby Ningning: No thanks. I'll be going to the studio after dinner.
Husband: Just treat them as weeds on the roadside and don’t pay any attention to them.
Baby Ningning: Got it, let’s eat.
Shen Qingning put down her phone and concentrated on eating.
"Lime. I finally found you."
Su Yan held the lunch box and sat down opposite him, panting.
He ran towards the Academy of Fine Arts as soon as the get out of class was over, but he was still a step too late. Fortunately, someone told him that they saw Shen Qingning coming over there, otherwise he would have been disappointed.
Shen Qingning looked at him in surprise: "Little squad leader, why are you here?"
Su Yan majored in accounting, which was far away from the Academy of Fine Arts.
"I was waiting for you at the entrance of the Academy of Fine Arts this morning, but you didn't show up, so I went to class. You helped me last night, and I don't have much to thank you for. This is a snack I made myself, if you don't mind, you can have it."
Su Yan put down the lunch box embarrassedly.
"Snacks? Sure."
Shen Qingning put down her chopsticks, opened the box, and saw three rows of exquisite snacks: "Wow, they look so good."
The snacks inside include white glutinous rice cakes, pink flower cakes, and crab roe cakes: "They are all my favorites."
"Just eat it if you like. I made it all, so it's absolutely clean."
Shen Qingning couldn't wait to take a bite.
The soft glutinous rice cake was chewy and sweet but not greasy. Shen Qingning gave him a thumbs up: "Little monitor, I didn't expect you to be such a good cook. This is so delicious."
"No way. I used to work in a cake shop, so I know a little bit. I'm glad you don't mind."
"I won't mind." Shen Qingning bit the cake and pushed the lunch box towards him: "You eat too. I've eaten so much, I can't finish it all by myself."
"I brought rice balls." Su Yan took out rice balls from his pocket.
Compared with the exquisite dim sum, the rice ball is too simple. It is just a ball of rice with some sesame seeds sprinkled on it, without any toppings.
Shen Qingning suddenly felt a little guilty.
He used to focus on Bai Yue and didn't interact much with other classmates.
The rich second generation has its own circle, and not everyone can enter this circle if they want to.
Although the Shen family has not been doing well in the past two years, they are still better than many ordinary people.
So before this, Shen Qingning only knew Su Yan and had not had much contact with him.
The time when we communicate the most is probably when we collect homework.
He vaguely remembered that Su Yan's family background was very poor.
His mother died in a car accident when he was young, and his father ran away with the compensation. He was left alone at home with a younger sister.
He has been working to earn money since he was a child.
It’s not known how much he spent on these snacks, but he might have saved his own food money to make them.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingning stood up and said, "Wait for me here."
He quickly walked to the window, got a meal, brought it back, and placed it in front of Su Yan: "You treat me to snacks, and I treat you to meals in the cafeteria."
"I came here to thank you, so how can I eat the food you cooked? Besides, I also got the commission from the wine last night, so I have money in my pocket." Su Yan was too embarrassed to eat and kept refusing.
"Just think of it as you accompanying me for dinner. If you refuse again, it means you don't consider me a friend. Then I will be angry and will never help you again."
"Okay." Su Yan put the rice ball back into his pocket and picked up the spoon to eat: "Qing Ning, thank you so much."
"It's okay. By the way, you'd better not go to work in Jindu. The environment there is too complicated. What will you do if you encounter that kind of customer next time?"
Su Yan lowered his eyes dimly: "I know that too. But the salary in Jindu is very high. I need money."
Shen Qingning frowned, not knowing what to say or whether she should help.
For the Shen family, sponsoring a student is easy, but he cannot make the decision on his own and has to discuss it with his brother.
So Shen Qingning didn't say anything.
After dinner, the two added each other’s contact information, and Shen Qingning went back to class.
Su Yan was stopped by someone on his way back with his lunch box.
The other party grabbed his wrist without saying a word. Su Yan wanted to resist, but after seeing the other party's face, he followed him silently.
After leaving the crowded cafeteria, the other party let go of his hand and said coldly: "What did you eat with him? You are so happy."
Su Yan looked up at Fu Chi's cold face, clenching his fingers tightly: "It's just a snack I made myself."
Fu Chi's eyes moved down to the worn lunch box: "Anything else?"
"Huh?" Su Yan looked over in surprise, and found that the boy was not joking. He stammered, "There's still a little left."
"Give me."
Su Yan didn't know what he was going to do, so he opened the lid and handed the lunch box over.
Fu Chi stretched out his fingers, took a piece and put it in his mouth.
The sweet snacks made him frown uncomfortably. He wanted to know what could make Shen Qingning smile so happily.
Su Yan held the lunch box, his clear eyes showing helplessness and a hint of fear.
Fu Chi caught the tiny movement and said coldly, "Are you afraid of me?"
“No…no.”
He said he wasn't afraid, but his voice was shaking.
Fu Chi didn't understand what he had done to make these two people afraid of him.
"Cellphone." His voice was as cold as ice.
Su Yan hurriedly took out his cell phone and handed it to him.
Fu Chi pressed a button, and the lag in his phone made his brows furrow even further. He found WeChat and added a friend.
Fu Chi threw the phone to him again.
Then he took out his own money and transferred 100,000 yuan to him: "Starting tomorrow, I will send him snacks."
Seeing that Su Yan didn't say anything, he repeated impatiently: "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it."
Fu Chi got a response and turned away.
Su Yan held the phone and watched his departing back, with endless sadness in his eyes.
Shen Qingning went to the office first before returning to the classroom.
After returning to the classroom, he dragged his easel and stool to the back corner and acted cool.
Mu Yu watched him move to the back seat, biting her lip with a hurt look on her face. "Qing Ning, did I do something wrong? Why did you change seats?"
"It's none of your business. I like to sit in the back." Shen Qingning put the bench away without even looking up at him, her tone rather gentle: "Go back, I need to paint."
Mu Yu pinched her fingers, tears welling up in her eyes, about to fall.
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