"Isn't it just because of you?" Song Jin nudged Cheng Che's arm with his elbow and smiled brightly, "You boy, you have so many romantic opportunities."
Cheng Che glanced at Song Jin and couldn't help but feel that Song Jin was too noisy.
Yun Xiang peeled the chocolate while listening to Song Jin teasing Cheng Che.
She bit the chocolate, turned around and looked at the playground, and heard Song Jin ask, "Do you like this?"
Cheng Che barely hesitated and blurted out, "I don't like it."
Song Jin immediately asked him, "What kind of girl do you like? Let me see if there's any girl that can impress our brother Che!"
Cheng Che was silent.
Song Jin suddenly pulled Yun Xiang over.
He patted Yun Xiang's head. Yun Xiang was still biting the chocolate, but for some reason Song Jin pulled her over.
Song Jin joked and asked Cheng Che, "Think about this, do you like it?"
The morning sun shone through the dark corridor, stretching the shadows far out. The wind gently stirred the leaves, and Yun Xiang's eyes inadvertently met Cheng Che's.
——Think about this, do you like it?
Yunxiang subconsciously tightened his grip on the chocolate.
Cheng Che was surprised. Was Song Jin crazy for asking such a question?
"Am I a beast?" Cheng Che asked Song Jin.
Song Jin laughed, "You are a beast."
"Get out." Cheng Che kicked Song Jin and went into the classroom.
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che's back and couldn't understand what they were talking about.
"Your brother has a really bad temper." Song Jin said.
He was just joking.
Yun Xiang glanced at the boy at the back of the classroom and said softly, "He's not my brother."
Song Jin tilted his head, "What?"
Yun Xiang raised his voice a little, "I said, Cheng Che is not my brother."
Cheng Che glanced outside and continued to flip through the book silently.
"Yes, I am your brother." Song Jin nodded, looking like a silly guy.
Yun Xiang glanced at Song Jin and felt a little headache.
Yun Xiang was depressed and muttered softly: "Fortunately, you are not one either."
Song Jin immediately pricked up his ears, "What are you talking about?"
"I say, it's a good thing you're not one either!" Yun Xiang said to him again and was about to go back to the classroom.
Song Jin: “?”
No, why did he hear a hint of disgust in Yun Xiang's tone?
Is she not disgusted with herself?
Yes, she is definitely not!
Lunch break.
Yun Xiang and Luo Mi were getting their meal when they heard a gust of wind nearby.
Classmate A: "Mi Lan is indeed the radio station that Tu Chengche went to."
Classmate B: "Exactly. Mi Lan would never ask Cheng Che to sit with her before, but now she's using the radio station's name to eat with Cheng Che. Who knows what she'll do in the future under the radio station's name!"
Yun Xiang bit his chopsticks and looked at Cheng Che who was not far away.
Cheng Che was frowning and not very interested in Mi Lan in front of him.
"Xiangxiang, stop looking and come and eat." Luomi grabbed Yunxiang's arm.
Yun Xiang said "Oh" and sat down with Luo Mi. Soon after, Song Jin and Guan He also sat down.
"Aren't you going to look for Cheng Che?" Luo Mi asked them.
"Are we going to be the light bulb?" Song Jin curled his lips.
Luo Mi smiled, "Okay, Xiao Jinzi, are you taking your brain out today?"
Song Jin was speechless.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but laugh along. She felt that no one could cure Song Jin, but Luo Mi cured Song Jin without making a sound.
"Is your part-time job in the coffee shop going well?" Guan He asked Yun Xiang softly.
Yun Xiang nodded.
"I heard that you were harassed a few days ago? It doesn't look safe. Do you still want to continue?" Guan He looked at Yun Xiang with a gentle expression.
"It's not a big deal. When you work outside, you will always meet all kinds of people." Yun Xiang smiled and looked at it with an open mind.
Guan He was quite surprised that Yun Xiang's thoughts did not quite match her appearance.
Cheng Che ate while looking at Yun Xiang.
Compared to their lively conversation, the atmosphere at his table was really terrible.
Mi Lan kept chattering, and although she was asking about the radio station, Cheng Che found it very annoying.
"Cheng Che, shall we add each other on WeChat?" Mi Lan suddenly asked.
Cheng Che raised his eyes. Wasn’t the impatience obvious on his face?
"I'm not interested in you." Cheng Che refused flatly.
Mi Lan froze, then smiled, "Cheng Che, are you overthinking it? We're just work colleagues. Adding WeChat is just for easy communication..."
"No need. I will quit my job at the radio station and you can broadcast on your own from now on." Cheng Che said indifferently.
Mi Lan's face darkened. "Do you hate me that much?"
"Yeah." He became more straightforward.
Mi Lan tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her chest heaving with anger.
She admitted that she had ulterior motives. But Cheng Che wouldn't be so arrogant!
"You're just a little handsome, what's so great about that!" Mi Lan simply threw away the chopsticks in his hand.
The chopsticks fell next to Cheng Che's plate, and everyone looked over here.
Cheng Che was stunned, and the last bit of patience on his face disappeared.
She actually threw him?
From childhood to adulthood, he has never had his chopsticks thrown at him in public. Isn't this a provocation to him?
Cheng Che's face turned cold in an instant. He raised his eyes, looked at Mi Lan sternly, and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you three seconds. Pick up your chopsticks and get out."
Mi Lan didn't even dare to look into his eyes, she was choked with sobs.
Cheng Che narrowed his eyes slightly, "3..."
The gazes from all around were too intense, and Mi Lan didn't dare to provoke him. She quickly picked up her chopsticks and left without looking back, losing both the wife and the army.
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