As he lay in bed, he noticed that He Xueqing magically produced a ring box from her pocket.
"I've been wanting to give it to you for a while," He Xueqing said. He and Cen Yu didn't need any ceremony. He simply sat on the edge of the bed, took Cen Yu's finger, and slipped the ring onto her finger.
Then, he looked at the ring on Cen Yu's ring finger with satisfaction, and then lowered his head to kiss Cen Yu's ring finger.
Cen Yu watched as He Xueqing placed another ring in her palm, and he followed her example, putting the ring on her finger as well.
He Xueqing looked happily at the two people's clasped hands and the two rings that looked exactly the same.
Even after falling asleep, He Xueqing did not let go of Cen Yu's hand.
...
The next day in class, Cen Yu propped her chin up with her hand, listening to the lecture while looking at the ring on her ring finger.
Meng Huan noticed the ring immediately. He probably knew some of the traditions of ancient Earth, so he hesitated and asked, "Are you married to your boyfriend?"
"Not yet," Cen Yu said.
Just as Meng Huan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Cen Yu say, "Let's see what He Xueqing plans."
Meng Huan almost couldn't catch his breath.
When get out of class ended, Cen Yu slowly walked to the podium.
This was their professional class. Since there weren't many people in the culinary arts department, most of the people sitting here were acquaintances. Everyone looked at Cen Yu with curiosity as he walked up.
Cen Yu wasn't stupid; she could guess Meng Huan's thoughts to some extent... Thinking of He Xueqing's question, "Does he know you have a boyfriend?", she suddenly thought of a way to solve the problem once and for all.
He braced himself on the podium with one hand, then raised the hand wearing the ring—
"Hello everyone."
"I have a boyfriend."
The audience was stunned, and then everyone started clapping. Some even looked at Meng Huan, who was sitting in the back row, with pity.
Cen Yu shrugged, slung his schoolbag over one shoulder, and was about to leave when he noticed He Xueqing standing at the door eavesdropping.
“You…” Cen Yu was about to ask when he arrived when He Xueqing, her eyes brimming with tears, hugged him tightly—
"I love you too!"
“…Huh?” Cen Yu was stunned for a few seconds, completely unaware of when the plot had shifted to this point.
And all the students in the culinary arts department stood up and cheered loudly—
"good!"
"Support true love!"
Bless you!
The lecturer, who had forgotten his things and returned, also froze at the classroom door. The moment Cen Yu's gaze turned to him, he hesitated before clapping.
"...I also wish you well?"
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