Chapter 51: The Fifty-First Night
Qiu Tingxu rubbed his arms and finally realized something was wrong.
He hesitated and asked, "Have you noticed that the temperature seems to have dropped suddenly since just now?"
They had unknowingly arrived at the cafeteria. There were a lot of people there, and except for him, everyone else had a normal expression.
"Don't you feel cold?"
He thought that his goose bumps were caused by Luo Qingfeng's voice.
Now looking at it, maybe it was frozen out.
Xu Yansheng glanced behind him and nodded.
"Well, Yue'er is lying behind you, and she's not in a good condition."
Qiu Tingxu's whole body stiffened. He was wondering why his back felt particularly cool.
Why does Yue'er always like to lie on my back? It's really weird.
"Ah... then what happened to her? Why is she in a weird state?"
Xu Yansheng glanced at Luo Qingfeng and shook his head, "I'm not sure yet."
From Xu Yansheng's perspective, Yue'er had curled up on Qiu Tingxu's back, with her eyes closed and her little face wrinkled.
He was unconsciously exuding a cold aura of out-of-control emotions, as if he was caught in a nightmare.
She was still mumbling incoherently, "...No, brother...brother, save me...no...no, brother, run away..."
Xu Yan frowned inaudibly, reached out his hand towards Qiu Tingxu's shoulder, but did not touch it.
He whispered, "Yuer, go to sleep."
Yue'er's brows sank, and she fell into a coma in an instant, and her troubled and painful expression became calm.
Qiu Tingxu had rarely heard Xu Yansheng speak in such a gentle tone, but he did not feel reassured. Instead, he was worried.
"Is Yue'er's condition very bad? I said I wanted to help her regain her memory, but we have no clues right now..."
Xu Yansheng patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, I can't help her restore her memory directly, I can only push reality to achieve this result, take it slowly."
He can accomplish some very simple instructions directly through commands, but if he wants to achieve some more complex goals, there are too many uncertainties in the middle.
He can only let things develop in the direction he wants, and no one can predict what will happen in the middle.
But the result is always what he wants.
That's enough.
He said to Qiu Tingxu: "Okay, let's order."
On the other side, Luo Qingfeng was close to Wen Lang, gentle as water.
"Brother Wen Lang, there are three of you and I alone, so we can just make up a table, right?"
"Can I have dinner with you guys?"
Wen Lang looked displeased with him, "Do you think we know each other well? Why should I sit at the same table with you?"
"There are so many empty seats, sit at any table you want! Hold me!"
Luo Qingfeng pinched the corner of his clothes and lowered her head, showing him a cute whorl of hair.
His tone was extremely depressed. "Are you still mad at me? Are you so angry that you want to break up with me?"
After waiting for a long time without getting any answer from Wen Lang, he let go of Wen Lang's clothes little by little in disappointment and seemed to turn around and leave.
Wen Lang looked extremely conflicted. He wanted to call out to him, but felt it would be embarrassing.
Very hard-mouthed.
Qiu Tingxu couldn't stand it anymore and started to play peacemaker.
"Hey, little beauty, he can't make the decision. Xu Yansheng and I are in charge here. You can come to the same table with us, it's a feast for the eyes!"
"If Wen Lang doesn't want to, let him sit at another table."
Qiu Tingxu looked at Wen Lang with a smile and threatened him with his eyes.
Luo Qingfeng looked hesitant and looked up at Wen Lang pitifully, his watery eyes looking like tears could well flow out at any moment.
"Wen Lang..."
Look how pitiful the child is. He doesn't even dare to call his brother.
Wen Lang glared at Qiu Tingxu, but still compromised.
"Don't ask me. They are more numerous. Just listen to them."
Luo Qingfeng almost burst into laughter, looking at Qiu Tingxu with bright eyes.
"Thank you...brother, but my name is not Little Beauty, my name is Luo Qingfeng."
Qiu Tingxu's heart melted when he heard the word "brother". He had only been a big brother, but never a real brother.
"Okay, okay, Qingfeng, what do you want to eat? Brother will treat you!"
Xu Yansheng glanced at him silently and said calmly, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and pickled cabbage."
Qiu Tingxu followed suit and ordered for him, but then he realized, "Why are they all sour? Let's eat something else."
Xu Yansheng: "I want to eat these today."
Wen Lang was still sulking on the side, and he sneered when he heard this: "Ah, yes, yes, I want to eat spicy food today, Brother Qiu, order me a spicy chicken and a stir-fried pork liver!"
Qiu Tingxu didn't even turn his head and told him to get out!
"You don't have a mouth, order it yourself!"
Wen Lang gave him two fist bumps, "Can your double standards be any more obvious, Qiu Tingxu?"
"You'll lose me as a friend if you do this!"
After Qiu Tingxu finished talking to his aunt about spicy chicken and stir-fried pork liver, he turned around and challenged him, "Tsk, who needs a friend like you? One more or one less doesn't make a difference, understand?"
He asked Luo Qingfeng again, and his voice immediately became as gentle as the spring breeze, "Qingfeng, what do you want to eat?"
Luo Qingfeng smiled lightly, his eyes wandering around Wen Lang and Qiu Tingxu, and said obediently: "Brother, I want to eat stir-fried cabbage and broccoli."
Qiu Tingxu frowned, "So green? Do you want some meat? You are so small, you should eat more meat. Look at Wen Lang, he is so big but still eats so much meat!"
Luo Qingfeng smiled, "He exercises a lot, so he can't live without meat. I'm different. I like to eat green food!"
These words seem to have a hidden meaning, yet they also seem very ordinary.
Qiu Tingxu had no objection and told the aunt the names of the dishes.
When the aunt saw how well all of them were growing up, she smiled happily and her hands stopped shaking.
"Hey, good, you guys look really energetic, eat more! Come to Auntie's window more often to get food in the future! I'll give you more!"
The students behind started to get agitated and started joking.
"Hey, Auntie, this is your fault. I can't have to get a full face lift just to have a meal, right?"
"Auntie, you are biased!"
"If your hands shake when you hit my food, I won't allow it!"
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Qiu Tingxu and his group quickly left the battlefield with their meals.
"Oh my god, why do people talk about me wherever I go? It's terrible."
He put the food tray on a table in the corner, muttering with lingering fear.
Wen Lang put the plate on the table and squeezed next to him.
Now even Xu Yansheng’s intimidation was useless. He didn’t want to sit next to Luo Qingfeng anyway.
He even had the guts to complain: "Who told you to bring these two troublemakers with you?"
Xu Yansheng didn't have any objection and sat down quietly opposite Qiu Tingxu.
So Wen Lang and Luo Qingfeng faced each other again, staring at each other with eyes wide open, completely dumbfounded.
He lowered his head and ate frantically, not even glancing at Luo Qingfeng's eyes which seemed to be soaked in water.
It’s better to sit aside!
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