After tasting Bai Ye's dessert, Su Zhimeng commented: "Junior, your tiramisu tastes very good. It would be even better if you could add a little more sugar."
As someone who doesn't eat much sweets, Bai Ye was afraid of adding too much sugar, so she was very careful with the amount she used, using as little as possible.
But sometimes too little is added, and you can't taste any sweetness at all.
Bai Ye replied, "Okay!"
He felt it suited his taste perfectly.
But he's an exception and that doesn't count.
For the new students, this joint activity is just a simple hands-on exercise; whether they do it well or not is another matter.
After the event, Bai Ye did not rush to leave the school.
It's getting late, so I plan to have dinner at the college cafeteria to avoid having to worry about what to eat when I get back.
Okay, actually, there are a few popular restaurants in the college cafeteria. Before, we could only order takeout. Now that we're finally in the college, of course we have to try them out in person.
You can neglect anything but your stomach, so I take eating Baiye quite seriously.
After Bai Ye had the club members pack the desserts they made into boxes, he dismissed them, allowing them to move around freely, but not to stay in the academy indefinitely.
Luo Qingyan happily packed the desserts Bai Ye made into a box, intending to taste them when she got back: "Senior, what are you planning to do next?"
"Let's go have dinner."
"I want to go too!"
Bai Ye rolled her eyes: "Would you come if I ate snail rice noodles?"
Luosifen is a polarizing product; people either love it or hate it.
Unfortunately, Bai Ye is a big fan of snail rice noodles, and there's a noodle shop in the college that sells them.
The sales of their noodles are average, but their snail rice noodles are far ahead in sales.
Bai Ye sometimes complains about this shop, saying it should just be renamed a snail rice noodle shop. It's called a noodle shop, but what's really popular is something else.
Luo Qingyan's small eyes flickered, and her tone instantly softened: "Then let's forget it, Senior can go!" (?_?|||)
She couldn't stand the smell of snail rice noodles; it made her feel uncomfortable all over.
So the opportunity to have dinner with my seniors will have to wait until next time.
After saying goodbye to Luo Qingyan, Bai Ye left the teaching building and went to the cafeteria.
It's true that without comparison, there's no harm done.
Su Zhimeng's school has two cafeterias, each with three floors, unlike Bai Ye's school which only has one cafeteria with two floors.
The price was reasonable, but the taste was really indescribable.
I've been eating this for a year now, and I'm already sick of it.
So unless he's broke or saving up to buy skins, Bai Ye rarely eats in the cafeteria and usually orders takeout.
Fortunately, Meituan offers daily coupons, allowing me to order takeout not only from schools but also from the neighboring school of Su Zhimeng. Students enjoy significant discounts, with coupons offering substantial amounts.
The price of a meal is quite reasonable, so Bai Ye has developed a good habit of ordering takeout.
Of course, once she moves out, her new place will have its own kitchen, and Bai Ye will be able to cook for herself, so she might order takeout much less often.
Bai Ye walked towards the cafeteria, dreaming of a bright future.
On the other side, Su Zhimeng also said goodbye to the members of the club.
Holding an umbrella, I was about to go back to my dorm when I saw Bai Ye rushing to the cafeteria in the distance.
Seeing that Bai Ye wasn't holding an umbrella under the sun, I realized that I hadn't given him the gift I wanted to give him.
She quickly ran to Bai Ye's side and held the umbrella for him.
Bai Ye looked at the girl holding the umbrella for her in surprise.
"What's wrong, senior?"
Su Zhimeng's breathing quickened as she ran, her face flushed with an alluring blush: "Junior, come with me to the dormitory building. I have something for you."
"What...?"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Zhimeng took his hand and led him towards the dormitory.
Bai Ye's mind went blank for a moment, with only a few words in her head.
So soft! My senior's hands!
Although being held by the senior student's hand made him happy, the stares of passing classmates still made him feel embarrassed and nervous.
Fortunately, Su Zhimeng realized that her actions were too hasty and inappropriate.
Blushing, she let go of his hand.
"Sorry, junior, I was in a hurry and didn't notice for a moment."
"fine!"
Looking at the stunningly beautiful senior, Bai Ye said he had no problem holding her hand and didn't object at all.
The little devil inside him chuckled to himself, secretly congratulating himself on his good fortune.
Holding hands with the angelic Su Zhimeng is a dream for countless college students.
However, not many people can do that. Despite Su Zhimeng's popularity, she maintains a certain distance from every boy and has an excellent reputation at school. She has never even been involved in any scandals.
She can be described as... an angel of pure innocence in the school.
The atmosphere between the two remained silent on the way thereafter; neither of them spoke.
Bai Ye wasn't a talkative person to begin with, and he would only initiate conversations when he felt awkward around people, but that only applied to guys. He really didn't know what to talk about with girls.
If it were me in the past, when I was blinded by love, I might have blurted it out without thinking. But now that I'm clear-headed, I can't say anything at all.
Su Zhimeng is not a talkative girl; she usually goes out with friends only when others suggest it.
Finally, Bai Ye broke the deadlock:
"Let me get the umbrella!"
It feels like a man doesn't act like a guy if a girl carries an umbrella.
"Um!"
Su Zhimeng's voice was very soft, and Bai Ye almost didn't hear it clearly.
When he took the umbrella from Su Zhimeng, he inadvertently touched her hand again.
I don’t know if it’s just my imagination, but Su Zhimeng’s face seems even redder.
Before we knew it, there were more and more pedestrians and more and more people with umbrellas, but couples with umbrellas were still a minority.
Bai Ye felt like there was something wrong with her ears; she always felt like other people's voices were talking about them.
Of course, this is all an illusion, since no one would be so idle as to gossip about others.
After arriving at Su Zhimeng's dormitory building, Bai Ye encountered more and more girls, which made him feel flustered, because he remembered that Yao Yuyan seemed to be in the same teaching building as Su Zhimeng.
It would be awkward if we ran into each other.
If an accident happens, it could be disastrous.
After all, the incident involving Xia Qingyue and Yao Yuyan was still fresh in his mind. The angry conversation between the two of them back then gave Bai Ye a terrible headache.
Well, what I feared most has come to pass.
The sharp-eyed Bai Ye spotted Yao Yuyan passing by the dormitory building, identified by facial recognition.
Because there are many pedestrians coming and going, Yao Yuyan should not have noticed yet, but we can't guarantee that she won't.
Panicked, Bai Ye racked her brains trying to figure out how to verify it.
What to do? My ex-girlfriend runs into an angelic senior?
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