My game even includes ancient times

He Yu closed the image, thought for a moment, and replied to Zhang Yushi.

[Y: Yu Shi, has anything happened at your school recently or in the past?]

[Y: For example, when a student gets into trouble.]

After sending the message, she opened the food delivery app and browsed around, but she was so distracted that she couldn't concentrate on anything, so she simply ordered something randomly.

Just then, Zhang Yushi replied to the message.

[Yu Shi: No recently. As for the past, I'll ask the senior students in the group; maybe they know.]

He Yu recalled the expression and actions of the middle-aged man who came to buy things that day; he did indeed seem very depressed.

But if it's really for worshipping someone, why use bread and biscuits?

Could it be that the deceased loved desserts?

The sound of the wind chimes at the door interrupted He Yu's thoughts. She looked up and was immediately surprised.

"Brother? Why are you here?"

Han Qi, dressed in a neatly pressed dark gray trench coat, paired with dress pants and leather shoes, his hair combed meticulously, and carrying a laptop bag, looked like he was going to an academic conference as he stepped into the warm and sweet-smelling little dessert shop.

He glanced at He Yu: "Just dropping by."

?

"Please have a seat. What would you like to eat?"

Han Qi skillfully found the small table, sat down, opened his laptop bag, took out his laptop and placed it on the table: "Let's have the same cake as last time."

He Yu then noticed that he was holding a cup of coffee in his other hand.

What is this?

Does she treat this place like a Starbucks, coming here to work while drinking coffee?

He Yu silently complained to himself, then cut up the blueberry cocoa he had last time and brought it over: "Didn't your teacher's wife say the other day that you were going to Yunnan Province for the National Day holiday? Instead of packing at home, you came here to work overtime?"

As Han Qi dragged the mouse, he glanced at her from below and said in a low voice, "She went with my dad, and didn't say she was going to take me with her."

Ah this.

He Yu chuckled and said, "You eat first, I'm still grilling something, I'll be going now."

Han Qi didn't speak, turning his gaze back to the computer screen, his glasses reflecting a faint blue light.

The shop fell silent again, with only the slight hum of the machines, a kind of white noise that made people drowsy.

After a while, the wind chimes rang again.

Han Qi looked up and saw a food delivery guy.

He Yu came out of the workroom, took the food from the deliveryman, and handed him a packaged birthday cake.

"It's so late, haven't you eaten yet?"

Han Qi watched as He Yu took the food out of the insulated bag. "And you just ordered takeout?"

He Yu broke apart the disposable chopsticks, picked up a handful of white rice and stuffed it into her mouth: "I don't have time to cook, so I can only make do with this."

Han Qi frowned slightly: "Wasn't there a young girl in the shop before? Why are you alone now?"

With food in her mouth, He Yu's voice was somewhat muffled: "The young lady is a sophomore in the fall semester and is busy with her studies. She didn't go home for the summer vacation and came to help out."

Han Qi didn't say anything more, picked up a small spoon, scooped out a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, blinking in surprise: "You reduced the sugar?"

"Hmm," He Yu chuckled, "After you mentioned it last time, I tried reducing the sugar content, and it turned out to be quite interesting to eat, so I put it on the shelves. I sell both the reduced-sugar version and the original version, and sales are pretty good."

As the two were talking, another person came in to buy bread, and He Yu put down her chopsticks and went over to serve them.

Han Qi watched her retreating figure, took another bite of cake, savoring the rich cocoa aroma and the natural sweet and sour taste of blueberries, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

He Yu was preoccupied with preparing a birthday surprise for He Shi and was busy until after six o'clock. Seeing that there was almost nothing left to do, Han Qi was still sitting there, occasionally tapping on the keyboard, and it was unclear what he was doing.

He Yu, holding a cup in her hand, casually passed by Han Qi's table, but two minutes later, she turned back without changing her expression.

After repeating this three or four times, Han Qi finally slowly raised his head: "Exercising, huh?"

He Yu paused, looked up at the wall clock: "Oh dear, it's almost 6:30."

Han Qi followed her gaze and said, "Oh? I didn't notice, it's so late."

Meeting He Yu's expectant gaze, he smiled slightly: "It's time for dinner. Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

What are you eating?

I'm not hungry!

Hurry up, hurry up, I want to play games!

Despite her inner turmoil, He Yu's expression remained impassive: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Han Qi pressed the power button, leaned back in his chair, and waited for the computer to shut down: "A new Hunan restaurant opened near my house, and the food is pretty good."

He Yu was very proactive: "I'm going to change my clothes."

……

As Han Qi said, the Hunan cuisine at that restaurant was indeed quite good. It would have been even better if we hadn't run into Han Nian'an, Hao Mei, and their friends.

He Yu picked at the rice in her bowl, her gaze passing over Han Qi's shoulder to look at a group of middle-aged and elderly people sitting around a table not far away.

Han Nian'an ate his food in a relaxed manner, while Hao Mei smiled and talked to the people around her, occasionally pointing to the seats where He Yu and Han Qi were sitting. The topic of conversation was clearly about the two of them.

He Yu took a big bite of the Zu'an tofu in her bowl and whispered to Han Qi sitting opposite her, "Look at the good place you chose! Why are Teacher Han and the others having a meal here too?"

She recalled the gossipy looks from the group of elders at the table when she was forced to go over and greet them, and felt so embarrassed she wanted to dig her toes into the floor.

Han Qi, who was drinking water because of the spiciness of the dishes, calmly said upon hearing this, "This also proves that the food here is indeed delicious."

He Yu didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she secretly glanced over there and accidentally met Han Nian'an's gaze. She was startled and immediately looked away from Han Qi: "Also, the way Teacher Han looked at me just now was very strange. Did he think I was trying to pick you up?"

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough..."

Han Qi put down his cup, covered his mouth with a tissue, and coughed until his face turned red.

He Yu looked at him resentfully: "What, you're not even old yet, but you can't even keep your mouth shut?"

She pointed to a plate of stir-fried pork with chili peppers in front of Han Qi: "It's all sprayed all over this dish! He hasn't even eaten a few bites yet!"

Han Qi coughed for a while before finally calming down. He took off his glasses and wiped away the tears that had come out of his eyes. The blush on his cheeks had not yet faded. He turned his gaze to He Yu with a speechless expression and said, "Don't think about those things."

"There are plenty of people who want to date me, so it wouldn't be surprising if you were one of them."

He Yu was taken aback: "No, I didn't mean to hit on you!"

Han Qi put a piece of meat in her bowl: "I know, I know, just shut your mouth and eat, don't peek."

He Yu angrily withdrew his gaze and buried his head in his rice.