Chapter 138 Chapter 138 "Is there a problem?" Lu...
"Is there a problem?" Lu Yanbai met Chu Lingyu's gaze.
Chu Lingyu pursed his lips and suppressed his inner irritability. When did Lu Yanbai make an appointment with Wen Qian? How come he didn't know?
After hearing this news, and the fact that Wen Qian chose Lu Yanbai to participate in couple activities with her, Chu Lingyu felt that the more he looked at Lu Yanbai, the more he disliked him.
"You two are in perfect harmony!" The waiter took the card, looked at Wen Qian, and said with a smile, "You just said there are other people joining. Who are they?"
"Give it to him."
Chu Lingyu was stunned when he saw the paper and pen in front of him, and subconsciously looked up at Wen Qian.
Along with his movements, the waiter's voice was heard.
"The other one..."
"Yes, that's right, it's still me." Wen Qian picked up the paper and pen and smiled slightly.
Waiter: "Still, still you?!"
When Wen Qian handed the paper and pen to Chu Lingyu, everyone present was silent for a second.
Lin Huai's eyelids twitched, and he whispered, "I suddenly have a bad feeling."
Zhou Zhu murmured, "What a coincidence, me too."
Loren immediately realized what Wen Qian was trying to do. When he saw her handing paper and pen to Lu Yanbai, his restless heart slowly calmed down.
He smiled, leaned back in his chair, and watched the person next to him pick up a pen and paper.
The waiter was silent for two seconds, then reminded, "Guest, this is a couple's event."
"Yes, we are a couple." Wen Qian nodded without any guilt.
Chu Lingyu, who was just feeling depressed, suddenly blushed.
The waiter, who didn't believe it at all, began to feel a little suspicious after seeing Chu Lingyu's performance.
Not to mention the girls, the boys seem to be really...
Is this true?!
Adhering to good professionalism, the waiter suppressed his shock and glanced at the question board in his hand.
"Well, then, okay, may I ask what was the reason for your first communication?" she began stutteringly.
Wen Qian thought for a moment and quickly wrote a line of words.
Chu Lingyu's movements were two seconds slower.
The scene when he and Wen Qian first met is still vivid in his mind - she gave him a love letter.
When he first realized that he was moved, he found Bai Qi and took the slightly wrinkled love letter from him.
Chu Lingyu opened the love letter with great anticipation, but fell silent after seeing the words inside.
[My dear...your face is just like...the first time I saw you...you know...
——Loving your classmate A (custom/random nickname/for sale)]
...So it was a prank?
After considering it for a long time, Chu Lingyu asked Wen Qian about this matter.
Wen Qian answered without hesitation that he was delivering it for someone else.
After hearing Wen Qian's curious question about the content of the love letter, the dejected Chu Lingyu handed the slightly wrinkled love letter to her.
Wen Qian was overjoyed when she saw the content clearly, but her joy didn't last for two seconds before she suddenly remembered other love letter tasks she had done before.
How much did she miss???
Xiao Wen, heartbroken on the spot, squatted silently beside Xiao Chu, who was also dejected.
Holy Thorn, sunset, in a corner of the campus, two depressed people sat shoulder to shoulder.
Finally, Chu Lingyu tentatively asked Wen Qian if she would like to go out for dinner with him. Wen Qian readily agreed. On the way back, he carefully touched the back of her hand.
Finding that she was not annoying, Chu Lingyu reached out and held the hand of the person next to him as if nothing had happened.
A little bit of happiness made his heart turn from gloomy to bright.
The two people stopped writing at the same time and showed their answers to the waiter.
——Send a love letter.
--love letter.
Zhou Zhu opened his eyes wide, and quickly looked at Lin Huai beside him, lowering his voice and asking, "Love letter?"
After two seconds of silence, Lin Huai nodded.
The specific scene is definitely not as sweet as these two words, but it is not wrong to say that it is sending a love letter.
Loren, who knew the inside story, kept his expression unchanged, and even felt like secretly thinking about what problems would arise when it was his turn.
The expressions of the other two people changed in different ways. Jiang Zhi's emotions fluctuated the most. He looked at Chu Lingyu coldly.
Knowing their true relationship, he knew that this love letter was probably not a common love letter and didn't need to take it too seriously. Even so, when he saw the words written by Wen Qian, he couldn't help but frown.
"I didn't expect the scene of your first meeting to be so..." The waiter, who was subconsciously preparing to give a compliment, suddenly realized that the situation of this customer was different from that of an ordinary couple.
She secretly glanced at the boy above her, and when she noticed his cold expression, she quickly swallowed the second half of her sentence.
It’s better to stop praising them so much. If you praise these two as a perfect match, then what about the previous one?
"Please wait a moment, our gifts will be delivered soon."
"There's no rush for this."
Wen Qian said, "Let's prepare for the next question first."
waiter:? ? ?
She looked at Wen Qian silently, her eyes falling on the boy sitting next to her.
Loren chuckled and took Wen Qian's hand. Despite the sharp gazes of others, he lightly slid his hand between their fingers and interlocked theirs.
"Honey, it's my turn now, right?" He spoke slowly, his drawn-out tone carrying an indescribable ambiguity.
waiter:! ! !
She looked dazed and subconsciously glanced at the two boys in front of her, and found that their expressions had become much uglier.
It's normal. It's normal to feel unhappy when seeing your girlfriend being close to her boyfriend...
Why does this sound so wrong?
Dispelling the strange thoughts in his mind, the waiter reaffirmed his professional ethics, took a deep breath, and handed over -
No more cards.
Her expression froze. Before coming here, she had never thought that the current situation would happen. She just picked up a few cards and never considered that there might not be enough cards.
Hold on, she's a gold medal clerk!
"We have a lot of couples' games." She glanced at the cookies placed on the colorful oil paper in the wicker basket on the table, and an idea suddenly struck her. "Please close your eyes and feed each other a cookie."
She could feel that after she said this, the mood of the first two seemed to become a little worse.
But sorry, there was nothing she could do.
Loren looked at the person beside him who had closed his eyes, chuckled, and then closed his eyes.
Having lost his sight, his other senses became more acute, and he could clearly feel the fingertips touching the side of his face.
Loren opened his mouth slightly and took the biscuit that was brought to his lips. When he tilted his head, it seemed as if he accidentally rubbed his fingertips, or as if he was kissing them.
He slowly opened his eyes and faced the gazes of the people around him, with a smile that was slightly provocative.
Loren turned sideways, picked up a biscuit with his slender fingers, glanced at Wen Qian, and closed his eyes again.
She had clearly seen Wen Qian's position before closing her eyes, but she still seemed unsure when she raised her hand. Her fingertips fell on her face, groping slowly towards the corner of her lips.
Feeling the breath falling into his palm, Loren paused for two seconds and slowly withdrew his hand.
"Is it a success?" He said slowly, as if to imply that if it fails, he will try again.
"Success!" the waiter said quickly.
God knows how depressing the aura of the people at this table was just now. She couldn't help but move back to the other girl sitting at the table.
If this still doesn't work, she's afraid her two ex-boyfriends will explode on the spot—wait, has she actually accepted this so naturally?
The waitress had a look on her face that asked, "What the hell is wrong with me?", and before she could say anything, the girl who was chewing the unfinished biscuit looked at her again.
"What's the next mini-game?"
Next up, a mini-game.
The waiter's expression froze. Anything else?!
She subconsciously looked at the other people at the table. The boy who she initially identified as a couple with the girl leaned back slightly on his chair.
He said calmly, "Sorry, my girlfriend is quite direct. Do you still want to eat cookies?"
The waiter didn't know whether to sigh that his original idea was correct, or to sigh that he had not thought enough...
No, she's fine. No one in their right mind would have guessed this was the situation.
"Okay, let's have some cookies." The waiter's eyes fell on the empty wicker basket. After a pause, he continued, "There's only one cookie left, so..."
"fine."
"no!"
Jiang Zhi raised his eyelids and glanced at Chu Lingyu, who had a dark face, as if he didn't hear anything.
He turned his head to look at Wen Qian: "Is it okay?"
Loren, who was smiling just now, smiled slightly and looked at Jiang Zhi expressionlessly: "It's not appropriate."
Lu Yanbai frowned: "We should change the game."
"What's the big deal?" Wen Qian didn't understand what they were arguing about.
She stood up and walked to Jiang Zhi, looking at the biscuits in his hand.
"A biscuit won't hurt."
The people around her held their breath and stared at her movements intently.
Wen Qian leaned over and broke the biscuit into two pieces with a deft movement: "That's it."
She closed her eyes, pressed her fingers on Jiang Zhi's chin, and brought the biscuit to his lips.
Jiang Zhi paused, grabbed the wrist that was raised to his face, and bit off the biscuit.
He did not let go, but raised his head in this position and fed the biscuit in his hand to Wen Qian.
"Okay, I--" Wen Qian, who hadn't fully opened his eyes yet, took a step back. He didn't know what he stepped on, and he fell forward without standing firmly.
Jiang Zhi pulled the hand that was holding Wen Qian's wrist back and half-huggled her: "Be careful."
"Indeed, we should be careful of some people's tricks." Loren glanced under the table and said meaningfully.
Wen Qian didn't take this matter to heart. She was only thinking about her task reward and looked at the waiter.
"Do you want more cookies later? But there are no more cookies."
Zhou Zhu and Lin Huai, who had been holding their breath the whole time, twitched their eyelids.
After that, which after that?
"One, two, three, four..." Zhou Zhu counted quietly, then lowered her voice and asked, "Did I miss someone?"
Haven't all four of them already gone through it? Who else is next?
Lin Huai's forehead jumped, and he gritted his teeth and said, "And us."
Zhou Zhu: "What—"
"Then please answer a question verbally." The waiter accepted everything calmly.
"When did you two get together?"
Just as he opened his mouth, the waiter suddenly stopped before he could ask who the target was this time.
"There's no need to ask this question twice. The three of us can answer it together."
...three?
The waiter, who thought he could accept everything calmly, suddenly realized that he might not be so calm after all.
She looked at Lin Huai and Zhou Zhu, who were obviously the other two of the three, with a stiff face.
She lowered her head and was greeted by two faces that were even stiffer than hers.
Zhou Zhu had been watching the show nervously and excitedly, and never thought that this matter would be related to him.
Lin Huai thought so too.
Wen Qian smiled and put his hands on the two members: "Shall we talk together?"
The two members who dared not move at all: "..."
Under the waiter's baffled gaze, the three of them named a date.
Same date.
It was the day the environmental protection society was founded, but the waitress didn't know. She just remained silent and nodded stiffly.
What a complicated table of people.
She walked into the kitchen in a daze, looked at her busy colleagues and said, "Go prepare seven prizes for the couple's event."
The colleague who was counting the items was stunned for a moment. Seven? Were there so many couples suddenly here?
Wait, that number doesn't look right?
She smiled and said, "You've been careless again. How could it be seven portions? You must have remembered it wrong."
How come the rewards for couples' activities are odd numbers?
"That's right," the waiter said with difficulty, "that's seven servings."
"The situation is very complicated and I can't explain it to you in a few words."
colleague:?
It’s just a couple’s activity, how complicated can it be?
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