Chi Yu squeezed into the crowd with a gloomy face, the smell of food floating in the air of the cafeteria made him almost breathless, and the sticky touch on the floor made it a little difficult for him to walk every step.
Finally standing in front of the window, Chi Yu frowned tightly and shouted to the aunt in the window, "A sweet and sour pork ribs."
"A sweet and sour pork ribs, thank you."
If it wasn't for the extra thank you at the end, Chi Yu almost thought he had hallucinations and could hear back when he spoke in the cafeteria.
Chi Yu turned his head impatiently, looking at the expressionless teenager in front of him, a buzzing sound in his head like a mushroom cloud exploded. The boy is tall and tall, standing tall and straight, with delicate facial features and fair skin. A pair of long and narrow light brown pupils were also a little surprised, but they disappeared without a trace in just an instant.
Chi Yu looked at the few spare ribs in the glass window. He stopped looking at the boy who was about his height and said coldly, "Sweet and sour pork ribs, please hurry up."
"Auntie, sweet and sour pork ribs, thank you." The boy standing beside him spoke almost at the same time as if they had discussed it well. The two of them don't know how much time wasted. If it was someone else, the classmates in line behind them would have been screaming.
But now standing in front are Chi Yu and Fu Zhiyan. They have become very patient, and each stretched their necks for fear of missing a little bit of a wonderful scene. After all, the two school grasses have not been in the same frame once in the past year, and now they are staring at each other because of a sweet and sour pork ribs.
The curly-haired auntie helped the white hat on her head and looked at the dark-faced good-looking boy in front of her, and said tentatively, "Well, the leftover sweet and sour pork ribs is enough, or..."
"I want this, I'm a picky eater." Chi Yu said lightly, pressing the meal card in his hand firmly on the card reader to swear sovereignty over the shiny sweet and sour pork ribs.
Another auntie who beat the rice just opened her mouth, and before she had time to speak, the delicate-looking teenager squinted and smiled: "I want sweet and sour pork ribs too."
"Fu Zhian, are you fucking sick!" Chi Yu slammed his hand on the table, turned around and looked fiercely at the smiling boy in front of him.
"Who are you?" The young man raised his eyebrows to look at him, his eyes as transparent as glass beads were full of indifference, Fu Zhiyu turned his head and stopped looking at him, and smiled at the aunt in the window: "Don't waste it. It's time for the next classmate, give this spare ribs to that classmate."
Chi Yu wanted to jump up when he heard this, he blushed and shouted, "Who the hell eats what you don't want!"
"That's good." When Fu Zhian heard this, he took out the meal card from his pocket and handed it in from the window. He politely smiled at Auntie Fan: "Auntie, thank you for a sweet and sour pork ribs."
Fu Zhiyan walked away with a dinner plate, leaving a dark-faced Chi Yu standing in the crowd. Chi Yu looked down at his brand-name sneakers full of footprints, and was so angry that he tugged at the collar a little irritably. As he walked out, he muttered, "Fuck, bad luck."
As soon as Fu Zhiyu was seated, a thin boy sat across from him, holding up his chopsticks and asking, "Why don't you know Chi Yu?"
Fu Zhi'an's hand holding the chopsticks froze, he took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in his mouth, the sweet and soft glutinous touch filled his mouth.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the boy started talking to himself.
"The one from Chi Yu's first class is the one who is always with you on the leaderboard." He took a chopstick and put an egg in his mouth, but the egg couldn't stop his mouth, and he continued: "But he and I You are really not the same type, you are causing trouble all day long, and it is estimated that you can write a book after writing a year's examination."
Hearing this, Fu Zhiyan, who was staring down at the dinner plate, ticked slightly at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of white rice.
"Oh, but the reincarnation is good. There is such a rich old man who wipes his ass every day, but he doesn't want to do whatever he wants." Sweet and sour pork ribs, grinned and asked, "If you want to eat these pork ribs, give it to me." As the most expensive meat dish in the cafeteria, he has never eaten it a few times.
Fu Zhi'an watched the chopsticks of the person on the other side take a piece of sparerib, his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.
The girls who came and went secretly glanced at them, and the boys were also dipped in the light. He remembered the topic that had not ended just now, and continued: "Hey, I heard a group of people say that Chi Yu's parents never I've never been to a parent-teacher conference."
"Could he be an illegitimate child?"
Fu Zhiyan, who had been eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head. He tilted his head expressionlessly and asked softly, "You've been sitting here talking for a long time, who are you?"
The boy's face stiffened, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Fu Zhian, stop joking, I've been sitting at the front desk for almost half a semester."
"I don't remember." Fu Zhiyu spit out a few words expressionlessly, saw the ribs on his plate, and continued: "Also, don't touch the dishes on other people's plates."
He stretched out his chopsticks and put the ribs back on his plate again, lowering his head and no longer looking at the bewildered boy across from him.
It wasn't until the person on the other side left, that Fu Zhian slowly put down his chopsticks and stared silently at the ribs on the plate in a daze. He really didn't like to eat this stuff, he would get tired of eating a piece and drink several sips of water. I really don't know why that person likes it so much.
The bell of the end of get out of class echoed in the empty playground, Chi Yu was lying on the ground with toast in his mouth, and only picked up his schoolbag and stood up when he heard the noise coming from the teaching building. He patted the soil on his trousers and walked sloppily towards the school gate until the girl's crisp voice sounded beside him.
"Hey, Chi Yu." A girl with curly chestnut hair stretched out her arm to stop Chi Yu, she raised her head confidently, and the bright lip gloss on her lips shone under the street lamp.
Chi Yu looked blankly at the girl in front of her, saw that she didn't move for a long time, and spit out a few words: "Good dog will not stand in the way."
The girl's proud smile froze, but she knew how attractive her face was. She flipped her hair and asked again, "What did you think about what I told you last time?"
Chi Yu was at a loss, when did you talk to him? Still considering? What are you thinking about
He didn't answer, the girl didn't move, but his face became more and more unbearable. Chi Yu suddenly realized something, grabbed the bag and took out a stack of pink envelopes, stretched out his hand and handed it to her: "Which one is yours, find it yourself."
With this shit-like answer and Chi Yu's good-looking face, the pride the girl had always maintained couldn't hold back any longer. Her eyes turned red and she ran away. Chi Yu frowned, put the envelope in his hand back into his bag, and muttered, "I'm sick."
The teenager dragged a long shadow on the campus, and was about to step out of the school gate with one foot, but stopped beside the school's bulletin board. Chi Yu frowned and looked at the two sheets of paper of the same size and color pasted at the top of the bulletin board. metaphor. The only difference is probably that the one on the left is the school ranking list, and the one on the back is the school-wide notification list.
This is also the time when the two are closest. Usually, Fu Zhiyan's name will always be listed at the top of the age group, while Chi Yu lives up to expectations and will always be at the top of the notification list.
"嘁." Chi Yu snorted disdainfully, and swaggered out of the school gate.
Nothing on the bulletin board was damaged by Chi Yu, except that there were two small characters after the three words Fu Zhiyu on the school ranking list: stupid/creepy.