Restaurant Encounter

"Brother Yun, what else do you want to do?" Seeing that Shan Yun didn't get up for a long time, Jiang Zhe finally couldn't help it and pulled Shan Yun up, "Come on, I'll take you to another restaurant today. Let me tell you, the stir-fried dishes there are really amazing, especially the braised pork..."

Shan Yun was pushed out of the classroom by Jiang Zhe. He sighed secretly: After all, people are introducing the food with good intentions, so it is only natural to treat them a few more times.

A few people came to the stir-fry restaurant. Jiang Zhe put his hand on Shan Yun's shoulder, pointed at the menu on the wall, and said with a smile: "This row, and this, and that, are all signature dishes..."

“Ahem!”

Jiang Zhe heard Shan Yun coughing, lowered his head, and saw Shan Yun staring at the hand on his shoulder. He took it away awkwardly and smiled again.

There was a commotion behind them, and they turned around. Zou Weichen just pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw Shan Yun and the others, he paused, then walked up to them and lined up as if nothing had happened.

Shan Yun and Jiang Zhe looked at the person behind them. The other person lowered his head slightly, staring at the mobile phone in his hand. Shan Yun leaned forward slightly to take a look.

Sure enough, he is memorizing words again.

Today Zou Weichen has changed into his school uniform. The loose school uniform jacket is wrapped around his thin body. The zipper is only half-zipped, revealing the white T-shirt underneath. His schoolbag is hanging on his right shoulder.

Zou Weichen's thin face is a little inferior to Jiang Zhe's, but when the two people standing together in the same clothes, Zou Weichen's tall and straight figure is not inferior to Jiang Zhe at all.

Unfortunately, because I am too thin, I lost this face value comparison.

"Hey, the top student is still studying after school, not having a love relationship?"

Zhao Xin, who had been sitting next to him playing mobile games, suddenly spoke. Everyone looked at him and then at Zou Weichen.

Zou Weichen slowly raised his head and looked at him. His eyes seemed to be puzzled as he thought the other person was talking about him, but he also felt that the person who had nothing to do with him was talking about him, and he was even more puzzled as to why this person would say that.

This was meant as a joke.

But Zhao Xin's joke was not made at the right time and was directed at the wrong person.

Jiang Zhe immediately frowned, raised his foot and lightly kicked Zhao Xin's calf, "Zhao Xin, watch your words and actions, don't make jokes."

Shan Yun stared at Zou Weichen the whole time. He wanted to see how he would respond to a topic that aroused heated discussion among M and the protagonist of the topic was himself.

But the other party is still confused.

"Have you ordered?" Zou Weichen retracted his gaze, ignored Zhao Xin, and looked at Shan Yun.

Shan Yun pointed at himself, shook his head, then took a step back, signaling the other party to click first.

Zou Weichen ordered two stir-fried dishes to be taken away, and sat on a stool on the other side waiting for the boss to finish cooking and pack them up.

Shan Yun hesitated for a long time before ordering what he wanted to eat. He raised his phone to scan the code to pay, but was stopped by Jiang Zhe.

"I'll do it." Jiang Zhe took out the money and handed it to the boss. While the boss was giving the change, he put his hand on Shan Yun's shoulder again, "Brother Yun, you treated me last time, this time I'll do it, it's a give and take."

"It's a habit." Shan Yun answered casually.

In the past, he was always followed by a few people, and Dan Yun basically paid for his daily food and drinks. Paying became a habit, and Dan Yun developed the habit of paying consciously, and his classmates also developed the habit of being treated.

The fact that Jiang Zhe paid made Shan Yun feel a little uncomfortable. It wasn't the kind of discomfort he felt when someone suddenly treated him to a meal, but the uneasy feeling he had because he took it for granted that everyone was the same.

Shan Yun glanced at Jiang Zhe, who was excitedly telling the boss how much to put in the dish. His brows relaxed, then he looked to the side, sighed deeply, and said with deep resentment in his tone:

"hand!"

Jiang Zhe then realized that he had violated Shan Yun's taboo again, and withdrew his hand awkwardly, "I forgot, you don't like others to put their hands on your shoulders."

Shan Yun saw Jiang Zhe took his hand away and was afraid that he would touch her hand again, so he turned around and sat next to Zou Weichen.

Zou Weichen suddenly raised his head and saw Shan Yun beside him. He forgot to look away for a moment. Shan Yun saw that the other party was looking at him, and immediately showed his big white teeth and smiled: "You don't mind if I sit here?"

Zou Weichen's seat was not particularly close to the edge, and when Shan Yun sat next to him, the two of them seemed a little crowded, so he moved to the side to increase the distance between them.

"Whatever." He lowered his head and recited the words again.

Jiang Zhe pushed Zhao Xin and asked him to move to the side, then he sat down and chatted with the people around him.

Shan Yun looked at Jiang Zhe who was talking nonstop and grinning foolishly, and felt embarrassed when he thought that he had just treated them as his former classmates.

It turned out that this world was not as bad as he had imagined. Since coming here, there were surprises everywhere. When he thought about what had happened since coming here, Dan Yun couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Hmm?" Zou Weichen tilted his head in confusion.

"I thought you were concentrating on memorizing words." Shan Yun leaned slightly towards Zou Weichen, supported his head with one hand, and looked at him.

The other party was startled when he heard his words, and the tip of his ear was slightly red. Shan Yun was also startled, sat up straight, and put his hands on his head, and smiled awkwardly: "This place is not bad."

Zou Weichen tilted his head and looked at him. He didn't understand what Shan Yun meant, nor did he understand why Shan Yun said that.

Shan Yun glanced at him and smiled, "It's okay, I was just expressing my feelings casually."

"No. 46, please pick up your meal."

Number 46 was Zou Weichen’s meal pick-up number. He stood up, picked up the meal and left.

When Jiang Zhe saw Zou Weichen leave, he immediately moved to sit next to Shan Yun and asked curiously: "Hey, Brother Yun, what were you talking about just now?"

"What were you talking about?" Shan Yun put his hand away, stood up to get his food, and sat down in a corner where there were fewer people.

Jiang Zhe also sat opposite him with a plate in his hand. Zhao Xin, perhaps because he had just said something wrong and Jiang Zhe had said a few words to him, remained silent and sat next to Jiang Zhe.

"What are you guys talking about? You're talking and laughing all the time." Jiang Zhe was really curious and he kept asking even with food in his mouth.

Shan Yun elegantly picked up a piece of food and chewed it slowly. Unable to bear Jiang Zhe's curious gaze, she said helplessly, "There's really nothing to talk about. Hey, why are you so curious?"

"Although he is the top scholar, in my eyes, he is just a nerd who only knows how to bury himself in books all day long." Jiang Zhe took a bite of rice and said, "Of course I am not biased. I admire them for their good studies. I just think that good students like them usually have nothing to talk about with us. You have different auras, are you teasing each other?"

Is that so?

Shan Yun rested his head on his head and recalled the times he had come into contact with Zou Weichen. After a while, he suddenly realized what was going on and shook his head. What kind of person Zou Weichen was didn't seem to matter to him. He had only come into contact with him a few times, and there was no aura discord between them.

However, during the few moments when Shan Yun was in a daze, Jiang Zhe's topic had already changed to another place.

Only two days after returning to school, Zou Weichen had already occupied the two hot spots in the school group.

The students were discussing enthusiastically, but the person involved didn't care at all and might not even know that he was the protagonist of the topic.

Shan Yunjiao gradually got on the right track, and occasionally listened to some of the gossip they discussed.

Today it is Class 2's turn to clean the study room and library in the west building.

Jiang Zhe and a few friends were walking towards the study room while chatting with brooms in their hands. Shan Yun followed slowly at the back, holding the broom and with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Zhao Xin was holding a basketball in his hand, and they planned to play basketball after sweeping the floor.

The study room was not very dirty and there was no need to clean anything. After cleaning up the garbage in the desk hole, Zhao Xin and Jiang Zhe played basketball to each other in the study room.

Shan Yun was sweeping the floor with a broom in his hand, watching them pass the ball, with a flash of envy in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was one of those people who ran on the court, enjoying playing and sweating.

But...

Shan Yun scratched his right arm, calmed down, leaned against the front door with the broom in his hand, and waited for them to finish.

"Brother Yun!"

When Shan Yun heard Jiang Zhe calling him, he looked up and saw the basketball flying towards him. Shan Yun subconsciously let go of his hand and caught it.

The broom fell to the ground with a bang.

Shan Yun looked at the basketball in his hand. It felt so familiar. It had been a long time since he last touched a basketball.

"Brother Yun, you also play basketball, right?" Jiang Zhe said.

But these words seemed to touch a string in Shan Yun's heart. The light in his eyes dimmed and he hurriedly threw the basketball back to Jiang Zhe. Just as he was about to throw it out, he paused, switched the ball to his left hand, and then threw it out.

Although the force was a little off, Jiang Zhe jumped lightly and caught the basketball steadily. He looked down at the basketball in his hand, then looked at Shan Yun who was bending over to pick up the ball, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yun, another goal."

When Shan Yun heard Jiang Zhe's words, he just straightened up and the basketball was almost in front of him, and the force seemed to be greater than before. Before he could react, the broom in his hand fell again.

Shan Yun was in a trance and forgot to raise his hands to catch the ball. He subconsciously lowered his head and closed his eyes, shielding his head with his hands, accepting the overly intense and intimate contact of the basketball.

But the ball missed him.

Shan Yun raised his head and stopped a hand in front of him, blocking the ball that was about to hit his face.

He looked to the side along his hand and saw a tall, thin figure at the door. Zou Weichen stood beside him, playing with the basketball in his hand with his ten fingers nimbly. "If you keep daydreaming, the ball will hit you in the face."

"Thank you, thank you."

Zou Weichen glanced at Shan Yun, bounced the ball twice, and passed it to Jiang Zhe. The ball flew steadily into Jiang Zhe's hands.

"Playing with balls in the classroom is prohibited. It's not good if things are broken." Zou Weichen advised while walking past Shan Yun into the classroom.

He found a seat and sat down, then opened his schoolbag and took out his textbook.

Jiang Zhe's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new continent. He looked down at the basketball in his hand and walked towards Zou Weichen.

"Brother Zhe, it's time to go. Xiu and the others are rushing us." Zhao Xin packed up the broom, took Jiang Zhe's hand, and pulled him out.

"Xin, see, his skills are good, and he is tall and handsome."

Zhao Xin glanced at Zou Weichen, who had already started to work on his homework, and pushed Jiang Zhe out the door. "Can't you see that he is studying? It's better not to disturb him."

Shan Yun stood there and looked at Zou Weichen.

Zou Weichen raised his head, tilted it slightly and looked back, with confusion in his eyes.

"I still don't quite believe what people say in the group. Haha, you don't look like it." Shan Yun smiled and ran out of the study room.

Zou Weichen watched Shan Yun catch up with Jiang Zhe and the others and disappear in the corridor before he picked up his pen again, but he stopped before reading two words of the question.

These past two days, there have always been classmates who have been asking him indirectly or directly whether he is in a relationship, and they all ask with an incredulous look on their faces.

He was the only one who concluded it was not the case without asking.

Zou Weichen was stunned for a moment, looked up at the corridor where Dan Yun and the others disappeared, then picked up the pen again.