Trajectory 2: entangled curves

After Zhuge Qinuo pulled the suitcase in, she didn't know where to put it, so she looked around and saw Mi Bei sitting by the sofa, looking at her.

They looked into each other's eyes. She didn't know when it started, but in this kind of eye contact, she had already lost the upper hand. The confidence that the "sister" protection gave her had been completely worn away.

She looked at him, her heartbeat began to become uncontrollable, why is this happening? It must be this roller coaster plot.

She took a deep breath and said, "I thought..."

"What do you think, what do you think, what do you think? Do you think I would get angry because of a word? Run away? In your heart I am really so childish?" Mi Bei continued.

Zhuge Qinuo was speechless. Yes, how could she forget that Mi Bei was no longer the immature and cute little fresh meat she just met.

"Didn't you say I would default on my debt someday? Look..." Mi Bei patted the various bags on the table, full of pride and confidence, "It's time to fulfill my promise. The food I pack will taste worse, but now you should believe that I will bring you delicious food."

Zhuge Qinuo: "I was just joking."

As soon as Mi Bei entered the room, she smelled the aroma of food. She knew what Mi Bei had done. But she had long been accustomed to being independent. She had never been able to accept such things without any burden from Huang Cangran, such as being taken care of suddenly and getting what she wanted without any intention.

Being treated so seriously by Mi Bei, she was a little uncomfortable. Zhuge Qinuo suppressed her sensitivity and tried to relax herself.

She sat opposite Mi Bei and opened the packages in the plastic bag one by one.

Most of them were Japanese snacks. She was not interested in Japanese specialties such as sashimi. Not only was she not interested, but she said she would not eat them at all. But the grilled oysters, grilled shrimps, grilled fish... were all cooked, with the most shrimps.

This is almost entirely her preference.

She still had no resistance to delicious food. With the food in front of her and the aroma of grilled shrimp lingering in her nose, her stomach seemed to have received some message and growled twice. If she didn't enjoy it properly, it would be a waste of food.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Anyway, thank you! Let's get started!"

"We have to take action. What are you waiting for?" Mi Bei said calmly, pushing the shrimp in front of Zhuge Qinuo.

"Ha, that's really thoughtful." Zhuge Qinuo picked up a banana and peeled it, saying, "These are my favorites. You're treating me very well. By the way, how did you know I like these?"

"You said so." Mi Bei answered her question without looking up while eating.

Zhuge Qinuo began to think about when he had said these things. Mi Bei looked up and saw that she looked absent-minded, so he knew that she definitely couldn't remember when he had said them, so he reminded her, "When I was eating hot pot with Brother Deng at your house."

"Oh! Is that so? You are amazing, you can remember this." Zhuge Qinuo praised. She didn't feel anything strange at all. She had said so many things, and it was normal for the speaker to have no intention but the listener to have taken it to heart.

"You also like to peel the shrimps yourself. Otherwise they will taste bland," Mi Bei continued.

"I said that?" She looked surprised. It was normal for her to say that she liked to eat shrimp, but she couldn't imagine what kind of context she would have to talk about her love of peeling shrimps herself.

She looked up at Mi Bei, who looked at her and just smiled, not answering the question, but continued: "You don't like to be jealous."

"But you like it, right?" Finally, there was a preference of Mi Bei that Zhuge Qinuo could remember, and she spoke quickly.

Mi Bei picked up two more shrimps for her and said slowly, "Yes, but they also have to be classified into different types. It's not just any vinegar, I like them all."

It was a simple answer, but it sounded like it had a double meaning to Zhuge Qinuo. He was relieved, but panicked again. He had no choice but to answer casually: "You have a really good memory. I can't remember so much."

"I don't have many friends, so there is little to remember," Mi Bei replied.

"Then I'm so honored to be your friend." Zhuge Qinuo took the opportunity to show his support.

"Stop it, eat quickly." Mi Bei said, clearly with disdain, but when Mi Bei took out the oysters, picked up two pieces of meat for her, and naturally put the shells on his side, Zhuge Qinuo's mind unconsciously popped up a word "favor..." No, just one word, the other word, she didn't dare to think about it.

"Thank you, I can do it myself, you should eat more too. Well, tell me about your preferences today, and I promise to write them down." Zhuge Qinuo felt that he had found a good reason to continue the topic.

"Okay, then you tell me first, what do you know about me?" Mi Bei threw the question back to her easily.

"As for you, what I know is what the majority of netizens know! You're just jealous!" Zhuge Qinuo deliberately stopped here and looked at Mi Bei with interest, thinking that it would cause some emotional fluctuations in him, but he just ate and raised his eyebrows, meaning to continue.

"Boring! Okay, I'm talking about rice vinegar. You don't like to communicate with girls. On this point, I have a slightly different opinion from your large fan base. I feel that it's not that you don't like to talk to girls, but that you don't like to talk about topics that you are not familiar with or interested in."

"Then why don't you think I just don't like talking to girls?" Mi Bei asked with interest.

"I don't feel that you have any prejudice or taboo against girls." Zhuge Qinuo gave a mischievous answer, which earned Mi Bei a speechless expression.

How did he treat her? How could she not know? Wasn't she a girl? How could she not know whether to talk to girls or not? She knew everything, but she pretended not to know him.

"Oh, just kidding. I have my reasons. Have you ever been in a relationship?" Zhuge Qinuo was curious. When she couldn't get a positive answer from Mi Bei, she continued, "Anyway, netizens say you have been in a relationship. If there is evidence, then you have been in a relationship."

"Get to the point and don't keep us in suspense." When it comes to personal issues, Mi Bei is not unwilling to talk about it, but he just doesn't want to talk about it. He doesn't want to waste time talking about others in such a rare situation.

Zhuge Qinuo: "How can you be keeping it a secret? If you are in a relationship, doesn't it prove that you can communicate with girls? Otherwise, how can you be in a relationship?"

"What are you trying to prove?" Mi Bei was speechless, but still answered her question, "I just don't talk much and I'm slow to warm up, there's no obstacle."

He also seized the opportunity: "Whether we can communicate and fall in love is not just about whether I can or cannot, it depends on whether the other person is willing or not."