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The campus where Liang Heng is located is in the university town, quite far from the city center. There are not many shops here. There are supermarkets and cafeterias in the campus, so there is basically no need to go out of the campus.Moreover, Liang Heng is a person who doesn't like to eat outside, so the cafeteria allows him to make do with it.

After visiting the campus, Liang Heng took Song Yuan to the cafeteria. There were not many people in the cafeteria during the holidays, and it was not as scary as when the three floors were crowded with people. Liang Heng took him around again. , the food in the cafeteria is just like that, it’s not so delicious that it will go to heaven, but it’s so bad that it’s so bad that you’ll vomit.

Song Yuan didn't have the experience of eating in the cafeteria here, so he didn't dare to choose dishes casually, so he looked at Liang Heng for help: "What do you eat?"

Liang Heng pointed to a few dishes, and then asked him: "Do you want to be like me?"

Song Yuan nodded vigorously, and Liang Heng ordered two identical meals and brought them to the dining area.

The two sat down facing each other, Liang Heng pushed Song Yuan's food over, and handed over a pair of chopsticks, Song Yuan gratefully accepted it with both hands, raised his head and smiled at him.

That smile was so pure, like the sun shining through the clouds on the snow.

Liang Heng couldn't help but also smiled at him.

Song Yuan lowered his head to eat, but Liang Heng propped his chin with one hand, and took a bite of the dish from time to time with the other hand. He felt that this dish was a little worse than the last buffet. It was too thick, but Song Yuan still ate with relish, which made him feel that what they were eating was an exquisite feast.

This person always has a feeling when eating, as if he is enjoying the meal seriously, rather than eating for the sake of eating like many people.

This idea suddenly flashed in Liang Heng's mind, and he immediately felt that he should belong to the person who eats for the sake of eating.

Song Yuan didn't know what Liang Heng was thinking at all, he ate most of the food, and then saw that Liang Heng didn't touch the food on the plate, he was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Liang Heng smiled and shook his head: "I'm a bit full this morning."

Song Yuan thought about it seriously, and then guessed: "Did you wake up very late?"

Liang Heng shook his head with a smile, but Song Yuan didn't believe it at all. He had an expression that I knew you shouldn't hide: "It's normal for college students to eat brunch directly. You don't need to be shy, but it's not good for your stomach. You should take care of your health Well!"

Talking about it, Song Yuan went a long way, from the fact that college students should take care of their health, and that he often skipped breakfast when he was in college, but later found that skipping breakfast caused too much damage to his body, and it was completely worth the candle. He gradually changed this habit.

Song Yuan smiled and said, "Sometimes I feel very hungry even in bed, so it's better to have breakfast."

Liang Heng grasped the point that the gains outweigh the losses and continued to ask: "Why do you say the gains outweigh the losses?"

Song Yuan seemed to be wondering why he would ask this question, and replied naturally: "You can save a few dollars by skipping breakfast, but if you hurt your body, you will have to pay a lot of money for medical treatment. Isn't this not worth the candle!"

Liang Heng nodded in agreement, and the two continued to eat.

Song Yuan's thoughts are actually easy to understand, but Liang Heng always felt that he was a little strange when he said he would not eat breakfast. Although boys do have the habit of being too lazy to go out and skip breakfast, there are very few people who think like him.

To save money?Liang Heng squinted his eyes, and saw the person across from him slowly finish a plate, and then showed a grateful expression.

Liang Heng couldn't help wondering why he could always eat so happily.

Walking on the boulevard of the campus, Song Yuan repeated it strangely after hearing Liang Heng's question: "What do I like to eat?"

He thought for a while, then waved his fingers and began to count: "China on the tip of the tongue means that we have eight major cuisines, right? Is it the eight major cuisines? It seems a bit strange. Oh, no matter, I like many dishes, and I like all eight major cuisines." , but maybe Sichuan cuisine is too spicy and I can’t stand it, my ideal is to eat all eight major cuisines!” He showed his eight fingers to Liang Heng, as if these were his ideal eight major cuisines.

Liang Heng couldn't help laughing and said, "Isn't there something specific?"

Song Yuan's smile was a little embarrassed: "I only ate some expensive dishes after I went to work, such as Wensi tofu. I thought tofu was not good before, but this dish was amazing when I tasted it. I didn't expect tofu It can be so delicious."

Liang Heng suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed his wrist: "Do you like to eat?"

Song Yuan nodded vigorously, as if he wanted to share some happy secret: "It's delicious! But I only ate it once, and it was in Yangzhou."

Liang Heng knew that this is a classic dish in Yangzhou, which is the most important test of knife skills and material selection, but he didn't expect Song Yuan to like Huaiyang cuisine with a light taste.He was a little surprised.

The weather was already hot, especially after lunch time, even the tree-lined road was deserted, Liang Heng saw that Song Yuan seemed to be very hot, so he proposed to sit in the dormitory.

The bedroom has air conditioning, Liang Heng turned on the air conditioner as soon as he entered the bedroom, and pulled a chair for Song Yuan to sit on, and he sat down opposite.

"Want to play computer or read a book?"

Song Yuan carefully glanced at Liang Heng's bedroom. The room was not big, but it was tidy and clean. There were only two beds. There were two tables on the bed, and a computer was placed beside the table where he was sitting.

"Do you live in this bed?"

Liang Heng responded, and suddenly stood up and walked over to take a cup.

When they got close, the hot air that had not been stripped off by the cold wind rushed towards their faces, as if they wanted to embrace people in their arms.

Song Yuan leaned back uncomfortably, and Liang Heng stepped back a few steps and raised the cup in his hand: "Do you want a drink?"

Only then did Song Yuan show a relaxed expression: "If you want it, I'm almost dying of thirst. I just wanted to buy water."

Liang Heng smiled and poured him a glass of water, pulled Sun Mengyang's chair to Song Yuan's side and sat down, reached out and turned on the computer, Song Yuan was probably really thirsty, so he drank the cold water in the glass, Liang Heng took the glass and After pouring a glass, he didn't drink much.

Both of them stared at the computer desktop. Liang Heng's style is simple, so the computer desktop is also a landscape map that comes with the system. Song Yuan pointed at the desktop and complained: "You don't look like a college student today. You don't use some magical Background, the desktops of some new graduates in our unit are so gaudy, you know I'm already mentally prepared!"

Liang Heng slowly approached him: "What picture do you think I should use as the background?"

Song Yuan didn't notice Liang Heng's movements at all, picked up the mouse and searched online for a picture that seemed to be around the comics, and then set this picture as the background.

The simple page icons paired with the large blank black and white comic background are very interesting. Liang Heng looked at it with his chin in his hands, showing no expression.Song Yuan probably suddenly realized that he was too familiar, and glanced at him cautiously: "What do you think?"

Liang Heng pointed to the desktop: "What picture?"

Song Yuan shared with him enthusiastically: "My favorite is a big picture, I like this picture so much, I always use it as a background!"

Liang Heng looked at his beaming expression with a smile, and suddenly felt that this picture was really suitable for the background, and it looked clean, but he was introduced as a cartoonist, and Liang Heng couldn't help asking: "Why do you like that person so much? Is that cartoonist male or female?"

Song Yuan was shocked immediately: "It seems to be a woman."

Liang Heng frowned: "What is it like?"

Song Yuan lay down on the table as if discouraged, poking his fingers back and forth on the table: "Da Da came to sign a sale before, but I didn't make it, just because everyone posted on Weibo that Da Da is a beautiful woman, ah, what a pity !"

Liang Heng imitated his appearance and lay down on the table, but he was facing him, so close that he seemed to be glued to his breath: "I used to be fascinated by an Internet celebrity, but later I found out that he is just a Ordinary people, so I won’t get lost in the future.”

Song Yuan probably didn't expect that he would have the tendency to chase stars, so he laughed and said, "So you're a kid too, so hurry up and talk about it, what kind of Internet celebrity, maybe we have chased the same one before!"

Liang Heng smiled, feeling a little embarrassed: "I don't want to say it."

Song Yuan made a sharp cut and muttered, "Little brat!"

Liang Heng smiled and said nothing, took out a book and sat reading it while Ren Songyuan played computer games by himself.

The afternoon passed quickly. Liang Heng read most of a book. Song Yuan also let go of the mouse and stretched. Liang Heng kept paying attention to his movements from the corner of his eyes. Hold his wrist.

Song Yuan looked at him inexplicably, because his eyes were covered with mist after playing on the computer all afternoon, as if he had been bullied and looked very pitiful.

"What's wrong?"

Liang Heng pulled him up: "You haven't washed your hands yet."

Song Yuan looked at him in shock: "You look like an aunt in a kindergarten."

Liang Heng sneered, dragged him forcefully to the pool, and threw him a new towel: "Wash your face, let's go eat."

Song Yuan quickly washed his face, and then followed Liang Heng step by step.

Liang Heng suddenly turned around to look at him, Song Yuan couldn't dodge, so he could only look at him.

Liang Heng said: "What do you want to say?"

Song Yuan whimpered for a long time before he managed to finish a sentence: "I, I said, that, that, I made a lot of snacks, this, this, you know, that day is hotter, so do you want to finish that one first?"

Liang Heng thought it was funny, but seeing Song Yuan's serious expression, he couldn't really laugh out loud to embarrass Song Yuan. He looked at the crisper boxes piled up on the table, there were indeed many boxes, and they all looked good.

He thought for a while and made an invitation: "You can eat with me, dinner can be solved tonight."

Song Yuan smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, it might not be very tasty."

Liang Heng had already opened the fresh-keeping box on the top, and took out a pair of chopsticks for him: "Come and eat."

Of course he couldn't run out to eat by himself, so Song Yuan could only take the chopsticks.

Liang Heng opened several boxes in a row, and the contents in each box were different. Song Yuan introduced them to him one by one, and felt a little sense of accomplishment while introducing himself, and couldn't help sighing: "Those little farts The children have eaten the food I made and found it unpalatable, I don’t plan to make it for them, it’s so ignorant!”

Liang Heng picked up a dumpling and ate half a mouthful. Hearing his words, he asked, "Do you have many younger brothers and sisters?"

Song Yuan paused, hesitated for a while before nodding: "There are many, we have a big family."

Liang Heng smiled: "Sounds like a kindergarten."

Song Yuan answered silently: "I think so too."

Liang Heng looked at him but didn't speak, Song Yuan hummed a few times, and deliberately avoided Liang Heng's usual snacks when setting down his chopsticks.