Chapter 92 "Your boyfriend looks like a yandere"
Yun Jianhuan's eyes lit up, thinking he had found a confidant, "Do you like it too? Zhao Zhao."
They chose this elective course in the second half of the semester. Bread cooking required grouping, and Lou Zhao was in a group with Chen Shuangli and Yun Jianhuan. They had taken many classes together, made bread together, and had a good relationship.
Lou Zhao shook his head, "No."
"I mean,"
She looked at Chen Shuangli, "Shuangshuang, don't you think your boyfriend is a yandere?"
Chen Shuangli was surprised, "Sick... Jiao?"
This is the first time I hear this word used to describe Xie Jinghe.
Lou Zhao hummed, "Haven't you noticed that your boyfriend is very possessive of you? Every time he comes to pick you up, he looks at you with a blatant possessiveness, and he's very hostile to any boy who gets close to you."
"Last time your boyfriend came to pick you up, he arrived early and was waiting for you outside the classroom door. At that time, a boy came over to chat with you and asked for your WeChat. I glanced at him casually and saw that your boyfriend's eyes were very cold and scary, really like a yandere."
The last time that boy approached Chen Shuangli, Yun Jianhuan was also there. She turned her neck and looked around.
"It seems that the boy didn't come last time."
Anticipating a certain possibility, Chen Shuangli frowned.
She didn't remember what the boy looked like, she only remembered that he had red hair and an afro.
Listening to Yun Jianhuan's words, Chen Shuangli also looked around the professional cooking laboratory and found that this person was indeed not here.
Chen Shuangli retracted her gaze, “He must have skipped class.”
It was impossible that Xie Jinghe was behind the scenes stopping him from attending class.
Bar.
Yun Jianhuan has seen many yanderes in novels, but has never seen one in real life, so she is very curious. She wonders if the yanderes described in novels are really the same as the yanderes in real life.
"Shuangshuang, is your boyfriend usually very possessive of you?"
Chen Shuangli thought about it carefully.
It’s really strong.
Lou Zhao said, "The possessiveness must be strong, Shuangshuang is so beautiful."
Yun Jianhuan agreed, "That's right."
Yun Jianhuan approached Chen Shuangli and asked in a low voice, "Shuangshuang, do you usually--ah?"
Chen Shuangli shook her head, "No."
But Xie Jinghe played with her...
Yun Jianhuan analyzed, "Then I don't think your boyfriend is a yandere, because in yandere novels, chains are standard. They will restrict the heroine's freedom and imprison her at home.
Also, the yandere in the novel might go so far as to make the heroine into a specimen and hurt her, but I don’t think Xie Jinghe would hurt you.”
There is a saying: Loving someone is like growing flowers.
You can tell whether a person is well raised by looking at her appearance.
Compared with the past, Chen Shuangli has become much brighter now.
The pair of cold eyes that always carried a hint of sadness now became bright and sparkling.
The whole person is no longer foggy.
Become more beautiful.
This shows that Xie Jinghe raised it with great care.
Yun Jianhuan met Chen Shuangli's eyes and said seriously, "To sum up, Xie Jinghe is not a yandere, so, Shuangshuang, don't be afraid."
Normally, anyone would be terrified to hear their boyfriend is a yandere. Yun Jianhuan didn't want to see any cracks in her support for the couple.
Hearing this, Lou Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he interrupted with a smile, "Huanhuan, your analysis is really good. What I said just now was too one-sided."
"Shuangshuang, don't take my words to heart."
Chen Shuangli smiled lightly and nodded.
These two bread cooking classes are free cooking, which means you can make any kind of bread you want.
The professional cooking laboratory is equipped with complete cooking equipment, and dough can be kneaded by machine, which can save a lot of time.
"Shuangshuang, you are so amazing. How can you make so many kinds of bread? The teacher clearly didn't mention it in class." Yun Jianhuan looked at Chen Shuangli with admiration.
My eyes are about to turn into stars.
Chen Shuangli glanced at Yun Jianhuan and laughed.
"My grandmother used to run a breakfast shop. She made a lot of delicious bread, and I learned from her."
When mentioning grandma, a hint of sadness unconsciously flowed between Chen Shuangli's delicate eyebrows.
Yun Jianhuan praised, "That's amazing, Shuangshuang is amazing, and grandma is amazing too."
Chen Shuangli hummed softly, her long eyelashes drooping, and her voice became a little lighter, "My grandma is very powerful."
After the frosted pears are done with the bread, put them all into the oven.
About half an hour later, all the bread was baked, and Chen Shuangli put on heat-insulating gloves and took them all out.
The bread of other students was almost baked at this time, and the cooking lab was filled with a faint mellow aroma.
Yun Jianhuan glanced at the bread with bright eyes, then looked at Chen Shuangli, "Shuangshuang, I want to eat~"
"Take whatever you want, but be careful, it's hot."
"Okay, thank you Shuangshuang, you're the best."
Lou Zhao came over, pointed at one of the buns, and said, "Shuangshuang, can I try one of these?"
"Sure, take it yourself."
Lou Zhao smiled, "Thank you Shuangshuang."
Lou Zhao took a bite of the bread, then held the cup in his other hand and passed it to Chen Shuangli.
"Shuangshuang, let me give you a taste of the coffee I made."
Chen Shuangli was surprised, "Can you make coffee here?"
"I just found some coffee beans in the food storage cabinet. Come and try my cooking." Lou Zhao explained.
Chen Shuangli took the cup and said, "Okay, thank you."
Lou Zhao smiled, "You're welcome."
She watched her sip the rim of the cup, tilt her head back slightly, and drink the coffee with a rolling throat.
Lou Zhao slowly curled her lips, her eyes filled with emotion. She looked away and brought another cup of coffee, "Huanhuan, do you want some?"
Yun Jian was delighted. "Hey! Thank you. This elective course is totally worth it! I came to class on an empty stomach, and I'll be full after class."
Not long after, the teacher said, "It's time to dismiss the get out of class."
Chen Shuangli opened her phone and took a look. It was fifteen minutes early.
She packed the bread in a clean bag and went downstairs to the teaching building where Xie Jinghe was taking classes.
Chen Shuangli: [I'll be waiting for you at the front door of your teaching building.]
Xie Jinghe replied immediately: [Skipping class? I'll accompany you.]
Xie Jinghe: [Wait for me, I'm coming down now.]
Chen Shuangli quickly replied: [I didn't skip class, I just left early, you should study hard.]
Xie Jinghe: [Ah.]
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xie Jinghe came down to the front door, saw Chen Shuangli, and walked towards her.
Chen Shuangli raised the bag in her hand, "Xie Jinghe, would you like some bread?"
"Did my sister do this?"
"yes."
"Then you must give face."
"Oh, and there are disposable gloves."
"Frost."
A male voice called her.
Chen Shuangli turned around and saw Chi Yanzhou still on the stairs.
He had a smile on his handsome face and was looking at her in surprise.
Chi Yanzhou came over quickly, "Eat some bread? Shuangshuang, did you make this? Give me one, I'm hungry after class."
Chen Shuangli moved the bag closer and said, "If you want to eat, take it yourself."
Chi Yanzhou took one and said, "Thank you."
A chilling gaze fell on him, and Chi Yanzhou glanced at Xie Jinghe, "Our friendship is pure."
Xie Jinghe's voice was lazy, but he couldn't hide his boasting, "I know, after all, Shuangshuang only likes me and doesn't have any thoughts about you in that way."
Chi Yanzhou munched on the bread and rolled his eyes at Xie Jinghe, "Then why did you just shoot me with your Millennium Ice Blade Eye?"
Xie Jinghe: "..."
Chi Yanzhou took two bites, chewed it twice in his mouth, swallowed it, and carefully felt his taste buds.
"This bread tastes so familiar, I feel like I've eaten it somewhere before."
He thought for a few seconds, "I think I remember!"
"exist……"
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