She didn't say this out loud, but lowered her eyes and said that Pei Siqian was a really interesting person.

Yunxiu didn't pay attention to what Shi Yu said. When she looked up again, he had already returned to the kitchen.

Guessing that the meal would be almost ready, Yunxiu shook his confused mind and stood up to help serve the dishes.

Seeing her coming, Shi Yu was about to go out with a pot of soup, "Just serve the rice, and bring two empty bowls."

Yunxiu said okay and glanced at the soup he took away.

It's corn and pork ribs soup.

Last time it was fresh mushrooms, this time it’s corn stewed pork ribs…

They had clearly never discussed each other's food preferences, but why did Shi Yu cook for her taste twice in a row?

The other dishes are easy to deal with, as they are all common, but when it comes to soup, she only likes these kinds.

Now it’s ready, all that’s left is the lotus root soup.

Yunxiu was deep in thought while serving the rice.

The conclusion she finally came to was that she was really capable and had become a trustworthy person.

How dare she presume to make assumptions about someone who cooked for her with good intentions.

She finished what Shi Yu asked her to do and then sat down at the dining table.

Just like last time, he served her soup.

Yunxiu took it obediently.

She couldn't help but sigh, what a good person.

At the same time, Yunxiu felt a sweet psychological effect, like a soft cloud, wrapping and enveloping his entire heart, and he was suddenly immersed in long-lasting warmth and comfort.

But she didn't know what it felt like.

Sweet and sour.

Especially when looking into Shi Yu's eyes, this feeling becomes even stronger.

She could only bury her head and eat hard.

And he kept praising Shi Yu for his good cooking skills.

I’m not lying, it tastes better than what Mrs. Zhang makes.

Shi Yu just told her to slow down and be careful not to choke, and didn't say anything else.

It can be clearly felt that Yunxiu is not willing to say too much in this state.

What is she afraid of?

After dinner, Yunxiu offered to wash the dishes himself to make up for his mistake.

She asked again and again, and Shi Yu had no choice but to agree.

The sunlight poured into the kitchen through the glass. Two people stood on either side. She was responsible for washing, and he didn't want to go out, so he just watched her from the side.

The girl was not unfamiliar with housework at all, and she washed the pots and dishes with great skill and ease.

He thought this would be the last time.

**

October is coming to an end soon.

The temperature in the north city keeps dropping.

Yunxiu followed the instructions of Mrs. Zhang and others and dressed warmly.

At school, she was laughed at by Cheng Yan and others, who called her a walking dumpling.

Yunxiu didn't care at all.

That morning, the usually taciturn Xu Wenting told her that something happened in the Yun family two days ago.

She no longer had anything to do with them and didn't care what happened to that family.

"Yun Suisui hasn't been to class these past two days. I guess it's because of family matters."

Xu Wenting said in a low voice.

Yunxiu was dozing on the table, his voice a little unclear:

"Who cares? Yun Zaiguo deserves it."

Xu Wenting knows some inside information about why Yunxiu moved out of the Yun family.

She wasn't worried about Yun Suisui, she just wanted to tell Yun Xiu another thing.

Xu Wenting flipped open her English materials, preparing to answer the reading questions, and casually said, "I personally think your cousin won't let you off so easily."

She investigated Meng Yao's case repeatedly, but ultimately did not find any evidence or information that Yunxiu might have harmed her.

Thinking about it carefully, Yunxiu has never done anything harmful to others in his life.

It's just that I don't get along with Meng Yao.

She thought that some things might really be just as Yunxiu said, not as simple as they seemed.

It was almost time for class. Zhou Xi, who had gone out for some fresh air, returned to the classroom. Yun Xiu stood up to look for something and said:

"It's okay. Her methods are simple and childish. There's no way she can hurt me."

Xu Wenting just frowned and said nothing more.

She has already given a friendly reminder.

Zhou Xi was not calm. Yunxiu ignored him all day long. When would he be able to chat with Xu Wenting?

Who the hell is he?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Zhou Xi turned around to look at her and tapped his hands on Yunxiu's desk. "During the midterm sports meet, there was a cultural performance. Our class was chosen to perform a duet. The two of us..."

Yunxiu refused without even thinking:

“I don’t participate.”

Zhou Xi: “…”

Can you wait until he finishes speaking?

When Yunxiu was looking at the blackboard, he happened to see Zhou Xi's resentful look.

She paused, "It's time for class."

This time the tone was very gentle. Zhou Xi temporarily thought that Yunxiu was coaxing him and sat back with a proud look on his face.

Yunxiu had nothing to say. She just didn't want this person to stare at her the whole class.

She sometimes felt sad for his fans.

Forget it, just hold on a little longer, the college entrance examination is coming soon.

Yunxiu spread out the English materials, placed the sketchbook on top of them, and continued to draw his own works as usual.

She hardly ever listens in class.

Xu Wenting had long been accustomed to it and would occasionally stare blankly with her.

Cheng Yan was going crazy with jealousy behind him.

From time to time, he would say something sarcastic to Xu Wenting.

Often at times like this, Xu Wenting would mock him for his performance, which could not even be doubled to catch up with hers.

Cheng Yan was completely convinced.

Maybe it was because the weather was cold and everyone was a little lazy. Almost no one went out during the day and they just passed the time in a daze.

After evening self-study, Yunxiu packed up his things and left.

She took a long walk because she didn't want to squeeze with the crowd.

Halfway through the walk, he heard footsteps approaching him from behind.

Someone grabbed my right hand.

Yunxiu knew who it was and shook him off with force.

The man took two steps forward and stood in front of her.

She had no choice but to stop and warn him that he'd better come to her if he had something to ask.

Zhou Xi tried his best to look better:

"Why do you have to treat me like this? Even if you don't act like a stand-in, don't imitate anyone, and just be Yunxiu, can't you still have contact with me?"

He felt wronged.

Yunxiu asked back with a smile: "What if I don't have this face? Would you be willing to look at me more?"

This question is really sharp and hits the nail on the head.

He tried to organize his words, but he just didn't know what to say.

Without this face, if she didn't look like Meng Yao, what choice would he make?

He remained silent, so Yunxiu had no choice but to continue, "Zhou Xi, to put it bluntly, isn't it my face that you like? Isn't it this appearance that you're fighting for?"

Yunxiu had figured it out long ago.

Their favorite girl is the most popular one in the group.

No one’s family background is worse than anyone else’s. If they can’t compare in other aspects, they will start with the emotional aspect.

Meng Yao is the best, so I like her the most.

Meng Yao is missing, and she looks the most like her, so naturally people compare her to her.

From a broader perspective, a woman's heart is only the least prominent of the many areas in which these people compete.

It’s just that the plot specifically magnifies this point, and the whole story is written around this point.

It makes people feel that they care about someone very much, but in fact this care is not very sincere.

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