Lu Yuwu's cheeks began to burn uncontrollably, and her heartbeat lost its normal rhythm.
She looked at Fu Yan in front of her.
He was saying such shameless things, yet his eyes were so serious, even carrying a hint of humility she had never seen before.
"You...you're crazy!" After a long pause, Lu Yuwu finally found her voice, which was filled with obvious panic. "Who asked you to pursue me again! Who do you think you are! I will never agree to you!"
She forcefully shook off his hand, and this time Fu Yan did not try to stop her.
Lu Yuwu ran away like a frightened deer without looking back, looking like she was fleeing in panic.
Fu Yan watched her run away, but this time he didn't chase after her.
He stood there, raised his hand to rub his temples, but a confident smile slowly crept onto his lips.
He knew she was upset.
That's enough.
restart?
No, he never really wanted it to end.
Since she refuses to go back to the past, he will create a new future for Fu Yan and Lu Yuwu himself.
He has plenty of patience and methods.
...
Lu Yuwu thought that Fu Yan's words about pursuing her again were just a momentary impulse due to his young master's temper, but she didn't expect that he was serious.
The next day at noon, she deliberately lingered until almost past lunchtime before strolling into the cafeteria with Luo, trying to avoid someone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped through the door, they saw Fu Yan and Zhou Zixuan sitting near the spot where they had been yesterday.
Two plates were placed prominently in front of Fu Yan.
One was in front of him, and the other, fully occupied, was placed in the empty seat opposite him.
Lu Yuwu paused, then pulled Luo Luo and tried to change direction.
"Lu Yuwu." Fu Yan's voice wasn't loud, but it traveled through the slightly noisy cafeteria and reached her ear.
He stood up and, under countless gazes, both overt and covert, walked up to her, his eyes landing on her face.
"I've prepared it for you: sweet and sour pork and stir-fried broccoli, both of your favorite dishes."
He spoke casually, as if they had never had any unpleasantness at all.
Whispers had already begun to circulate around them.
Wow, Fu Yan is getting food for a girl?
"Isn't that Lu Yuwu, the most beautiful girl in the design school? What's their relationship?"
Is Fu, the school heartthrob, pursuing her?
Lu Yuwu felt her face burning, especially when she felt the gazes coming from all directions.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, raised her chin, and glanced at the plate.
Lu Yuwu pouted, her tone critical: "Thank you, but no need. People's tastes change. I don't like eating these things anymore."
She pulled Luo Luo along and headed straight for the food window, ordering a completely different spicy hot pot. Then she found a corner furthest from Fu Yan and sat down, not glancing at him once more.
Fu Yan watched her retreating figure, then glanced at the food in front of him, his eyes darkening.
He didn't say anything, he just silently sat back down.
Zhou Zixuan, struggling to suppress his laughter, said, "What a bad start, Young Master Fu. They've changed their tastes."
Fu Yan picked up his chopsticks and slowly began to eat his own portion of food, saying in a calm tone, "It's alright, there's plenty of time."
With no classes in the afternoon, Lu Yuwu decided to go to the library to avoid the commotion and find some design-related materials.
She deliberately chose the most secluded seat by the window, and not long after she sat down, she felt the light next to her dim.
Fu Yan, holding a book, sat down in the empty seat next to her with remarkable ease.
Lu Yuwu: "..."
The ghost won't leave!
She held back for a moment, deciding to ignore him and bury herself in her book.
After a while, a boy wearing glasses and looking very polite walked over.
He stood somewhat shyly by Lu Yuwu's desk: "Hi, I'm Wang Jie from the architecture department. Can...can we get to know each other? Can we add each other on WeChat?"
Lu Yuwu was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Fu Yan next to her had already raised his head.
He showed no expression, only glancing indifferently at the boy: "Sorry, she's busy, and..."
He paused, then turned his gaze to Lu Yuwu, a smile playing on his lips, his tone carrying a sense of natural intimacy.
"She's a picky eater and doesn't really like bland food."
Wang Ke's face flushed instantly. She glanced at Fu Yan, then at the expressionless Lu Yuwu, awkwardly apologized, and hurriedly left.
Fu Yan withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and continued reading his book, as if he had merely shooed away a fly.
Lu Yuwu was so angry that her teeth itched, and she lowered her voice.
"Fu Yan, are you crazy?! Who told you to answer for me?! What business is it of yours who I add on WeChat?!"
Fu Yan turned her head and looked at her puffed-up face with an innocent gaze.
"I'm helping you filter out those types that don't meet your new taste criteria."
"You!" Lu Yuwu was so angry at his twisted logic that she couldn't speak. She glared at him fiercely, picked up her books, and stood up.
I can't be bothered with you!
She quickly changed seats to ones that were a long way away from him.
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