Yan Cuo took him to the small shop that she and Su He often went to. Their hot and sour noodles were very authentic, sour and spicy, and very appetizing. They could eat a big bowl every time.
Yan Cuo pulled him to an empty seat and ordered two servings of hot and sour noodles. He also went to the milk tea shop next door and bought two cups of milk tea. While waiting for the milk tea, Yan Cuo looked through the glass door at Yu Muyang sitting there quietly. There was no extra expression on his face, but he was still so eye-catching.
A few young girls couldn't help but come up, their faces flushed, and they shyly handed over their phones, "Hello, can you add me on WeChat?"
Yu Muyang didn't even raise his head. He looked at the girls in front of him and felt that they were so annoying. They were blocking him from looking at his daughter Yanyan.
Thinking of this, his expression instantly turned cold. The girls felt that the temperature around them had dropped by several degrees, and then they heard the cold and indifferent voice of the boy in front of them.
"Can't."
The girls were so ashamed and embarrassed that they left in a hurry.
Yan Cuo looked at the scene here, saw him with a dark face, and didn't know what he said, and then those girls left with bad faces.
I think it must have been rejected.
He is just that kind of person. He doesn't even bother to look at people he doesn't care about.
The milk tea was ready just in time. Yan Cuo paid and walked over. Just then, he met his gaze and couldn't help but smile at him.
"You've been waiting for a long time. Here, take it. Drink it." He inserted a straw into the drink and handed it to him.
Yu Muyang doesn't like to drink these, he just thinks they are too sweet, but Yan Cuo likes them very much and has to drink a glass every time he goes out. He has no choice but to cooperate with him, ordering a glass every time, holding it in his hand and taking a sip occasionally.
Yan Cuo inserted the straw and took a big sip. It felt icy and cool, and he felt much more comfortable.
Seeing her satisfied look, Yu Muyang couldn't help but remind her, "Drink less iced drinks, your period is coming soon."
Yan Cuo's expression was a little embarrassed, but he still drank a few more sips unwillingly, then put it aside and watched eagerly.
"I'll go get you another warm cup, wait." He touched her head and stood up.
Before Yan Cuo could say anything, he saw that he had already walked out and was waiting at the milk tea shop.
He was tall and slender, standing out in the crowd. Yan Cuo spotted him immediately, watched him wait patiently, and then quickly brought back a cup of hot milk tea.
"Why are you here so fast? I clearly saw someone in front of you." Yan Cuo was a little confused when he saw him coming back so quickly, then reached out and took the cup of milk tea.
"Maybe the boss saw that I'm handsome and let me join the team." He smiled at her and then sat down next to her.
The hot and sour noodles just arrived, and the boss greeted Yan Cuo when he saw him, "Come here, this is your boyfriend, he's so handsome."
Yan Cuo nodded somewhat embarrassedly, then added some vinegar to the hot and sour noodles, stirred it with chopsticks to dissipate some of the heat, and then began to eat slowly.
The noodles were a bit slippery, and Yan Cuo kept slipping off after trying to pick them up several times. He was a little discouraged, and then he saw a pair of slender hands reaching out, easily picking up some noodles and motioning her to open her mouth.
Yan Cuo's face suddenly turned red. He looked around and luckily no one was paying attention here. He opened his mouth a little embarrassedly and slowly sucked the vermicelli down.
He watched her finish her meal, then started to pick up more, and this continued one after another. The people around couldn't help but look over. Yan Cuo felt extremely embarrassed, and lowered his head, saying softly, "I, I'll eat it myself."
Yu Muyang was very happy to see her like this and wanted to tease her again, but gave up because she was shy.
Next time they were together, he would definitely tease her. Seeing her blushing would make his inexplicable mood brighter.
Yancuo finished the remaining noodles with a red face, then drank the milk tea. Seeing that his bowl was still untouched, he asked in confusion, "Don't you like it?"
"I like it." He replied without hesitation.
"Then why didn't you eat much?"
"I was just too busy looking at you." He looked at her with deep affection. Yan Cuo hurriedly lowered her head, biting the straw, feeling a little shy and embarrassed.
"Then eat quickly, and go back after you're done." She couldn't help but urge him, wanting him to take his eyes off her.
"Oh." He looked away reluctantly, eating the noodles in the bowl slowly and elegantly.
I'm really addicted to him. Even watching him eat a bowl of noodles makes me think he looks ridiculously good.
He ate very quickly and finished the cup in just a few minutes. Yan Cuo was about to stand up when she saw him take the cup of milk tea she had just drunk and imitate her, gently biting the straw.
Yancuo thought that this was the lip he had just bitten, and then he looked at his lips and gently bit them at the place he had just bitten. Looking at his bright red lips, he suddenly thought of the scene where he was pressed under him and kissed hard.
She couldn't help but cover her face and stopped looking at him, feeling her heart beating so fast.
This must be a monster.
Yu Muyang looked at her flushed face and couldn't help but chuckle. Then he stood up to pay the bill and walked over to her. "Let's go."
Yan Cuo stood up suddenly, and he was unable to dodge and was hit hard on the chin.
Yan Cuo touched his head, then looked at his slightly painful appearance, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. Does it hurt? Let's go to the infirmary."
He bent down and touched her head, rubbed it gently, then took her hand and walked out.
Along the way, Yan Cuo was still a little worried. He stood up so suddenly that he must have hurt him, otherwise why would his head still hurt a little now?
She saw that the boy's face looked normal at the moment, but she was still worried. When they got to the campus, she took him to a corridor, asked him to sit down, and then gently rubbed his chin.
"It must hurt a lot. You're not saying anything and it's all red. Let's go to the infirmary." Her tone was apologetic and a little distressed. Her eyes flashed and burned him instantly.
He grabbed her hand and soothed her softly, "I'm fine, don't worry. But you, does your head still hurt?"
She was so angry that she laughed, "You are stupid, my head is much harder than your jaw, I'm fine now. What about you, are you still in pain? It's all my fault."
He ruffled her slightly messy hair and smiled indulgently, "Don't worry, I'm a man. I'm not like you, with delicate skin and tender flesh. I can't let it get bumped or touched at all."
"How could I not?" Yan Cuo couldn't help wanting to argue. She knew that he was trying to comfort her. Besides being moved by his warmth, she also felt a little touched.
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