Be careful
Zhou Anran was startled and looked up at him blankly.
"What are you looking at me for?" Chen Luobai was still casually turning his phone, his dark eyes smiling, "Didn't my sister tell me to send you back safely?"
Zhou Anran: “… ?”
When did Sister Yu ask him to take her back
He doesn't mean the time last Saturday
But last Saturday, what Senior Sister Yu meant was probably just that he should send her back safely that night.
Zhou Anran didn't know what he meant, but out of selfish desire to be sent back by him, she didn't expose him.
He Mingyu lowered his eyelashes.
The cell phone rang several times at this time.
He Mingyu took out his phone and took a look. He felt that luck was not on his side. He sighed inwardly and stood up: "Sorry, my roommate has something urgent to talk to me about. I have to leave first."
Zhou Anran nodded: "Then go quickly."
When He Mingyu disappeared outside the cafeteria, Zhou Anran heard the boy across from him slowly say, "Shall we go?"
Zhou Anran subconsciously wanted to nod, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at the plate he still placed next to her.
"That—" She paused, raised her hand and pointed at his plate, "You don't seem to have eaten much."
Chen Luobai followed her slender white hand and glanced at the plate, then said "hmm" casually, "I don't have much appetite."
How come I have no appetite
Zhou Anran looked up and glanced at him briefly, then found that he couldn't see anything.
She was a little worried, and couldn't help but ask one more question: "Are you feeling uncomfortable or do you think it tastes bad?"
Chen Luobai stopped turning his phone, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly, "Are you curious about my taste?"
Zhou Anran: “…”
Why did this person suddenly act out of the ordinary
She wanted to lower her head and look away, but that would make her look even more guilty, so she had to force herself to calm down and use Yu Bingqin's words as an excuse: "Senior Yu said a while ago that you are very picky about food, so I just asked you."
The boy's voice seemed to still be smiling: "What else did she say bad things about me?"
Zhou Anran: “?”
She was a little confused: "Is this a bad word?"
Chen Luobai continued to play with his phone, looking at her calmly: "If it's not a bad word, then what is it?"
How to answer this
Zhou Anran pursed her lips.
He seemed to mind being criticized. If it wasn't a bad thing, would he be unhappy? But if it was a bad thing, it seemed a bit unfair to Senior Yu.
Chen Luobai saw her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled up, and she looked very troubled, as if he had asked her a century-old question. He couldn't help but laugh again: "Just kidding."
Zhou Anran: “…”
So becoming more stable or something like that is really just an illusion.
This person is still the same as he was in high school, a bit of a prankster.
But before, she would only watch him teasing Zhu Ran or other boys in the class from afar, but now his target has changed to her.
But she didn't have to answer the question just now, and she was still relieved in her heart, but she heard him slowly say: "She is right, I am quite picky, so-"
Zhou Anran saw him stop: "So what?"