Chapter 82 Please Trust My Intuition
Zhang Dongyang followed Qi Yu and came to the place where the three of them usually sat.
It was a small dining table for four people in the corner. In the past, Zhang Dongyang and Li Pingan sat together, and Qi Yu sat opposite Li Pingan.
But today Zhang Dongyang discovered that his seat was already occupied.
Mu Ziye sat next to Li Pingan as if it was a matter of course.
The two of them were chatting happily about something and didn't notice Zhang Dongyang and Qi Yu suddenly appearing beside them.
Zhang Dongyang looked at the white rice on his plate, then at the rice with gravy on Mu Ziye's plate, and felt more depressed.
But he couldn't let Mu Ziye leave, as that would make him seem too unreasonable.
He had no choice but to put the plate in his hand opposite Li Ping'an and sat down with a sad face.
Qi Yu is a taciturn person and basically doesn't talk while eating, so usually it's mainly Zhang Dongyang and Li Ping'an chatting while Qi Yu listens.
But today, Zhang Dongyang found that he couldn't even interrupt.
Mu Ziye, the chatterbox, firmly occupied Li Pingan's attention.
He finally found a chance and asked Li Pingan, "By the way, Junior Sister, where is Master? I didn't see him when I was getting food just now."
Li Pingan turned his head to look at Zhang Dongyang and replied, "My uncle said he had to deal with some personal matters and asked for a few days off."
"Oh, I see." Zhang Dongyang nodded.
If the master were here, he would definitely not give him only two taels of rice.
He was just about to chat with Li Pingan about what happened when he was getting his meal when he heard a long sigh from the side: "Hey——"
Li Pingan turned around and asked with concern: "Student Mu Ziye, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Ziye used chopsticks to pick at the food on the plate and gave a forced smile. "Maybe I'm not used to the new school and my appetite is not very good. I can't eat much."
"Ah?" Li Ping'an looked at the food in his bowl, "But you didn't eat much."
Mu Ziye shook his head and put down his chopsticks. "It's okay. I have a bad stomach and can't eat much."
This won't do. Li Pingan said anxiously, "What if we don't eat lunch?"
Wouldn’t that be even worse for your stomach?
Seeing that Li Ping'an's attention was attracted by Mu Ziye again, Zhang Dongyang rolled his eyes, covered his stomach and shouted: "Oh, Junior Sister, I'm hungry too."
Li Pingan looked over and said, "Brother, can't you eat the food in the cafeteria?"
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the empty plate in front of Zhang Dongyang, and the words of concern were stuck in his throat and he could no longer utter them.
The plates were so clean that even the dishwasher in the cafeteria would call it a miracle.
The scene fell into silence for a moment.
After a while, Zhang Dongyang weakly raised two fingers and said, "Actually, the cafeteria aunt only gave me two taels of rice today..."
Before he could finish his words, Mu Ziye on the opposite side cleared his throat and said, "You only ordered two taels of rice?"
He also emphasized the three words "only hit".
Li Pingan also looked at Zhang Dongyang disapprovingly and said, "Brother, you should control your appetite."
Carbs are good for nothing except making people happy.
Not to mention, Zhang Dongyang also had an extra snack in the morning.
Thinking of the leftover snacks from the morning, Li Ping'an had an idea. He took out the lunch box he brought in the morning from the space bracelet and placed it in front of everyone.
She pointed at the few remaining signature dishes and recommended them to Mu Ziye: "This is Jiutian Snowflake Pancake and Danxia Fried Shrimp. I think they are better than the food in the cafeteria. Do you want to try it and see if it suits your taste?"
Zhang Dongyang was shocked.
The junior sister asked him to control his food intake, but gave her favorite snack to Mu Ziye! ?
What kind of magical world is this?
When did their relationship become so good?
Li Ping'an's move was undoubtedly a stab in Zhang Dongyang's chest, making his already depressed mood even worse.
Turning grief into appetite, he raised the chopsticks in his hand high and reached for the snacks in the lunch box, vowing to eat all the snacks as quickly as possible so that Mu Ziye would not have any to eat.
On the opposite side? Mu Ziye glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and turned his head? Looking at the Jiutian Snowflake Cake and Danxia Fried Shrimp recommended by Li Ping'an, he exclaimed: "These look so delicious, Ping'an, are these made by your family?"
Li Pingan nodded.
"Then you are too lucky." He sighed, and suddenly his mood became depressed. "Unlike me, no one has ever prepared food for me."
He lowered his head like a wronged curly-haired puppy.
Li Pingan quickly comforted him, "It's okay, if you like, I'll give it all to you."
She picked up the lunch box and placed it in front of Mu Ziye, "Don't be sad."
Zhang Dongyang's outstretched chopsticks hit empty air.
Mu Ziye took the lunch box and smiled, "Thank you, Ping An, you are so kind to me."
"It's nothing." Li Pingan waved his hand and said, "We are classmates, we should help each other, and delicious food should be shared with everyone."
Mu Ziye nodded: "You are right." He took a bite of the Jiutian Snowflake Cake and Danxia Fried Shrimp that she recommended, and a look of amazement appeared in his eyes: "This is so delicious, so fragrant~"
Li Pingan looked at him with a smile and said, "It tastes good, right? If it tastes good, eat more."
Mu Ziye was a little hesitant, because Zhang Dongyang, who was sitting opposite Li Ping'an, had eyes that were about to spit fire.
He said shyly, "But if none of you eat, wouldn't it be bad for me to eat alone?"
Li Pingan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we've already eaten this morning."
"Oh." Mu Ziye breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "That's good."
So he simply ignored Zhang Dongyang's anger, and ate one Danxia fried shrimp and one Jiutian snowflake pancake at a time, and soon finished all the snacks in the lunch box.
After the clean plate operation, Mu Ziye put down his chopsticks, burped and said, "Thank you for being safe. I have never had such a delicious meal."
This sentence is more sincere than ever before.
Li Pingan asked, "Are you full?"
Mu Ziye touched his round belly and nodded.
If this continues, his weight will probably be similar to Zhang Dongyang's.
He was full, and Zhang Dongyang, who was sitting opposite him, was drooling on the table.
If looks could kill, Mu Ziye would have died a thousand times already.
The snacks he had got just flew away, including the Danxia fried shrimps that he could only eat once in a hundred years. How could Zhang Dongyang not be angry?
He held the empty chopsticks in his hand and became more and more annoyed with Mu Ziye, but he couldn't find any fault with him.
After all, there is no evidence to prove that Mu Ziye did it on purpose.
He is really pitiful. No one has ever cooked for him since he was a child.
As the school bully of the Extraordinary Children's Academy, is he really going to compete with an orphan for food?
Zhang Dongyang touched the halo of school bully above his head and realized that he really couldn't do such a thing.
But the consequence of his failure to do so was that he missed out on a snack that was rare to eat once in a century, and he couldn't even fill his stomach with rice.
The first day of school was terrible.
When Zhang Dongyang thought about the supernatural power control class he had to attend in the afternoon, he suddenly felt like he was going to be unwell.
How can I have the energy to control my supernatural powers if I haven’t even eaten enough? ?
He hung his head, completely depressed.
Qi Yu sat next to him, watching all this coldly, his gaze becoming increasingly deep.
He didn't say a word throughout the meal, and didn't even pick up any snacks with his chopsticks when Li Ping'an took out the snacks.
But even so, Mu Ziye somehow still brought the topic to him.
Mu Ziye first glanced at Qi Yu, then made an expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated to say it to Li Ping'an.
Li Pingan was curious and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Mu Ziye said aggrievedly: "Ping An, do you think Qi Yu is glaring at me?"
Then, without waiting for Li Ping'an to turn around, he spoke directly to Qi Yu: "Student Qi Yu, why are you looking at me like that? Are you still dissatisfied with me because of the seat change? I really didn't mean it..."
As he spoke, he almost burst into tears.
Zhang Dongyang raised his face, which was covered with rice grains, and looked at him in amazement.
No, why did the plot suddenly progress to this point?
Why is Mu Ziye crying?
Is he so fragile?
Should I go and comfort him?
Zhang Dongyang felt like he had a split personality.
But he didn't expect that Mu Ziye had a fragile heart, while Qi Yu was tougher than him.
After hearing what Mu Ziye said, he didn't even look at Mu Ziye, ate the last two mouthfuls of rice, threw away his chopsticks, picked up the plate and left.
Zhang Dongyang was stunned.
After realizing what was happening, he quickly wiped the rice from his mouth and chased after him with the rice bowl in hand, "Qi Yu, wait for me."
Halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, and said to Li Pingan: "Junior sister, go catch up with Qi Yu, I'll help you get the food."
Li Pingan: "Ah?"
"What?" Zhang Dongyang urged, "Don't you see that Qi Yu is angry? Go find him quickly."
Is Qi Yu angry?
Li Pingan stood up in surprise.
Although she didn't understand why Qi Yu suddenly got angry, she didn't bother to ask the reason. She didn't even bother to say hello to Mu Ziye and subconsciously chased in the direction of Qi Yu.
Zhang Dongyang looked at her leaving back, breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and met a gloomy face.
Mu Ziye was staring at Li Ping'an's back without blinking.
Zhang Dongyang was shocked and almost thought he had seen it wrong.
In a moment of distraction, Mu Ziye's face looked like he was about to cry, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.
"Student Zhang Dongyang," Mu Ziye asked when he saw Zhang Dongyang looking at him, "Was student Qi Yu angry with me just now? He still refuses to forgive me, right?"
“……”Zhang Dongyang didn’t know how to answer him.
Coupled with the expression on Mu Ziye's face that just flashed by, he felt a little uneasy.
He wanted to ask Mu Ziye why he looked at Li Ping'an with that expression just now, but his subconscious told him it was better not to ask.
So he cautiously glanced at Mu Ziye who was sitting at the dining table, quickly picked up Li Ping'an's lunch box beside him, and left.
On the school playground, Li Pingan caught up with Qi Yu.
She first observed Qi Yu's expression for a while, then asked carefully: "Qi Yu, are you angry?"
Qi Yu said calmly, "Li Ping'an, there is something wrong with Mu Ziye."
Is there something wrong with Mu Ziye?
What could be wrong with Mu Ziye?
Li Pingan asked in confusion: "Qi Yu, are you still angry with Mu Ziye?"
Qi Yu smiled contemptuously, "Him? He is deliberately trying to provoke me, but I won't fall for his trick."
Li Pingan was even more confused after hearing this. "He deliberately angered you? Why would he deliberately anger you?"
"I don't know." Qi Yu shook his head, but he was sure that there was something wrong with Mu Ziye.
"Li Ping'an, my intuition tells me that there is something wrong with Mu Ziye. Do you believe me?"
Li Pingan was stunned.
In her impression, Qi Yu has always been synonymous with calmness and rationality. He would present facts and evidence to others, but would never say "Please trust my intuition."
Is this still Qi Yu?
Should she trust Qi Yu's intuition?
Looking at Qi Yu who was in front of him with a serious expression, Li Pingan fell into deep thought.
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