Early the next morning.
Su Yi was still half asleep when Fang Jiayi woke her up, "Xiao Yi, wake up, the school hunk is here to see you."
"ah?"
"The school hunk is here to see you. He's downstairs right now. Hurry up and get up!"
"How can it be?"
"How is it impossible?" Fang Jiayi pulled Su Yi out of the bed without saying a word, and then pulled her to the window, letting her look at Lan Fuchu standing outside the girls' dormitory. He was standing under a camphor tree, holding an elegant white paper bag in his hand, standing quietly, like an orchid and jade tree isolated from the world.
Su Yi was stunned and rubbed his eyes. "It's really him, am I seeing things?"
“It’s definitely not wrong!”
So Su Yi immediately ran back to the bed that was like a doghouse to look for his phone. After searching for a while, he finally found his phone deep under the quilt. When he took it out, he saw a short voice message from Lan Fuchu.
Su Yi put the phone to his ear, and a faint voice immediately came into his ears, "I'll wait for you downstairs of your dormitory at 6:30 tomorrow morning."
six thirty
Su Yi's eyes widened and he checked the time on his phone, which showed 6:45.
Fortunately, fortunately... I didn’t go to bed too late.
She pulled up her school uniform that she had thrown at the end of the bed and said to Fang Jiayi, "I'm going to wash my face first."
He rushed into the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste onto his toothbrush, lowered his head, and quickly brushed his teeth in front of the sink. After three minutes, he spit out the foam and rinsed his mouth with clean water. At the same time, he turned on the faucet, filled half a basin with water, and began to wash his towel and face.
Then she quickly changed into her school uniform and put on a pair of sweatpants under her skirt, and the weird outfit was immediately completed. Young girls are like this, weird and always feel uncomfortable wearing only a school skirt. Maybe it's because she is too carefree and she thinks that dressing too elegantly does not suit her personality. Besides, she often laughs and plays with classmates in the corridor. If she wears a skirt, it will not be so convenient to run.
She bent down to put on her canvas shoes, hooked her fingers inside, and the high-top dark blue canvas shoes were worn on her small feet. She picked up her schoolbag and rushed down the dormitory stairs in two steps...
Su Yi rushed to Lan Fuchu and looked at the time, panting. It was exactly seven o'clock. Fortunately, it was not too late...
Lan Fuchu glanced at her. His height of 188cm always gave him an air of superiority. "Why are you here so late?"
"I overslept and didn't see the message you sent." Su Yi was still panting, stroking his chest, which was beating violently due to running, and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Lan Fuchu was a man of few words, so he simply handed over the white paper bag in his hand.
"What is it?"
Su Yi took it, but before he could open it, he heard Lan Fuchu say, "Red dragon fruit juice."
"What?"
"Didn't you say you were constipated yesterday?"
"Ah?" Su Yi continued to be confused.
Lan Fuchu thought she didn't understand, and said calmly: "Dragon fruit is used to treat constipation."
Su Yi still: "What?"
I just didn't understand what he meant by those words. It's not Su Yi's fault that he has poor comprehension ability. It's really because Lan Fuchu's words are too concise and he always says only two or three words. Who can get his real meaning
"When we were eating pizza yesterday, didn't you say you were constipated?"
"yes."
“Dragon fruit is used to treat constipation.”
This time Su Yi understood, his expression was stunned, and he asked him: "So you came to my dormitory early in the morning to bring me dragon juice?"
"otherwise?"
Su Yi: “…”
Xiaodai has changed, really is different from before. Although he is still expressionless, still so quiet and serious, but there are some things that have changed. He even knows how to come early in the morning to give warmth to his friends. It has really not been in vain that I have loved him during this period of time.
Su Yi was suddenly very moved. He patted his shoulder and said with a moving expression, "Dog, you have changed."
"..." Lan Fuchu's handsome face suddenly became serious, "It's freshly squeezed and sent to you. Drink it quickly."
"Yeah." Su Yi quickly opened the paper bag and found some exquisitely packaged bread and milk inside. "What is this?"
Su Yishang was a little confused about the surprise Lan Fuchu gave her today. What day was it? Even this silly goose had changed his personality
After thinking about it, a question popped up in my heart: April Fool's Day
That’s not right, it’s not the New Year yet.
Then why are you so nice to her
She struggled for a long time, but Lan Fuchu only said indifferently, "Milk and bread."
"..." Su Yi felt that there was a problem in the communication between the two of them, and said with difficulty: "Of course I know that this is milk and bread. I am asking, what do you mean by giving me this?"
"breakfast."
Su Yi was surprised, "I don't need to eat so much. Here are 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6..." Su Yi counted and found that there were 6 steamed buns and three bottles of milk.
"For Fu Jinglun."
"Oh." So that's it, she wasn't the only one being treated to this meal.
"Didn't he give you milk yesterday? Just give this back to him."
"Ah?" Su Yi began to be confused again. She owed Fu Jinglun breakfast, so why should Lan Fuchu help her pay it back
"Didn't you understand?" Lan Fuchu looked at her, without any fluctuation in his translucent eyes.
Su Yi nodded, "I understand, but I owe Fu Jinglun breakfast, will you help me pay it back?"
"Um."
Su Yi was a little stunned when he heard this.
Lan Fuchu whispered, "Drink the juice first."
"Oh." Su Yi came back to her senses, listened to him, and took a sip of juice first.
When Lan Fu first saw this, her beautiful thin lips raised slightly, "Give me your schoolbag, I'll carry it for you, you can have breakfast."
"good."
She obediently handed him the schoolbag, which he took in his hands and slung over his tall shoulders.
The two walked forward side by side.
Passing by the flower garden in front of the teaching building, Lan Fuchu suddenly said, "Why don't we finish eating here before going upstairs? It's not good for our stomachs to eat while walking."
"Sure." Su Yi nodded.
The two entered the flower garden and sat down on the marble in front of a round flower plate.
Su Yi put down the bread in his hand, drank the whole cup of dragon juice in one breath, and smiled slightly, "This is quite delicious."
"like?"
"Mm, it's sweet and tastes very good."
"Then I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
"ah?"
Lan Fuchu did not answer her doubt, did not speak, and had no expression, but it was obvious that he was in a good mood. His eyelashes drooped quietly, forming a beautiful dark curved arc, and he considerately helped her open a bag of croissants.
After eating for a while, Su Yi suddenly asked: "That's not right, where did you get this dragon fruit juice?"
Lan Fuchu paused as he unpacked the package, as if he was stumped by Su Yi's question. After thinking for a while, he said vaguely, "I asked someone to deliver it."
(End of this chapter)