Rebirth: Chasing Seniors

Ning Shijing narrowed his glass bead-like eyes slightly, slouching like a curled up cat, sometimes looking at you coldly, and it was the sudden cold wind in winter, biting your bones.

He is arrogant and indifferent in his bones, but he is also willing to blend into the noisy and irritated world, playing with those rich children, and playing with the world.

Naturally, he doesn't like to meet people like Zhenzhen, who are dull, boring, low in EQ, and mediocre in IQ. If there is one advantage, it is the delicious dishes that are carefully crafted.

If it weren't for the university's express regulations that mandatory freshman dormitory in the first year, he would never have lived in the same square inch with this boring guy.

"Hello! My name is Ying Yuzhen, I am very happy to be roommates with you!"

Even the first sentence of greeting is like a background picture of the process in a textbook.But for some reason, Ning Shi had remembered this uncharacteristic sentence for many, many years.

It may be that the smile is sincere and unforgettable.

Sneered at him.

Ying Yuzhen also had a good temper and didn't show any embarrassment, bent down and took out a few knives from the suitcase, Ning Shi's face froze suddenly...

The university is a high-level university, and most of them are rich and noble children. The dormitory is of course a high-end dormitory, with all kinds of equipment, and a small kitchen. When Ying Yuzhen put his things in place one by one, Ning Shijing was convinced. This guy brings a few kitchen knives just to cut vegetables instead of people.

The dormitory is for two people. Ning Shi is actually smart. With a little effort, his grades can be firmly listed in the top. On weekdays, he often goes out to bars and nightclubs with a group of friends, and sleeps in the dormitory. Occasionally, he smokes a few cigarettes on the balcony , I don't like to talk to this roommate.

Ying Yuzhen has a good temper, without the arrogance and pampering of other students in the same school. Apart from cooking, he has almost no other bad hobbies—in Ning Shijing's eyes, cooking is just a bad hobby.

Living together for more than a month, the two of them didn't have more than ten sentences in conversation. Generally speaking, they got along well--for Ning Shijing, the crown prince, it was considered very harmonious.

One night, the prince went out with a few friends and drank too much wine. When he came back, he smelled the vegetables in the kitchen and immediately vomited.

It wasn't that Ying Yuzhen's cooking smelled bad, on the contrary, it smelled too good, which caused his stomach to churn.

It may be that things must be reversed, Ning Shi actually thought so when he woke up the next day.

Speaking of which, after sharing the same room for more than a month, Ying Yuzhen cooked almost every meal by himself, but Ning Shi never tasted his cooking because he disdained it.

Seeing that he was throwing up badly, Ying Yuzhen patted his back, cooked him some sobering soup, let him drink it, and slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up, Ying Yuzhen had already gone to class. He got up and took a cold shower. He was dizzy and lay back on the bed. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. He was so hungry that he got up and went to the kitchen. There was only a plate of cold stir-fried bitter gourd and gruel in a casserole, frowning, but still made do with a bowl of gruel, thinking that he would pay him later.

He doesn't like bitter gourd, especially when it's cold, the bitter taste will be more astringent and choking, but he can't stand the monotonous porridge, so he puts a small piece into a bowl, mixes it with soft glutinous rice grains and swallows it whole .

Not bad, it is bitter with a delicate fragrance, but it makes people's throat feel comfortable.

Ying Yuzhen returned to the dormitory, and saw Ning Shijing sitting by the bed, those eyes that were usually lazy with determination, but today she avoided it unnaturally.

He walked into the kitchen, saw the empty dishes on the table, and smiled.

Ning Shi actually wanted to give him money, but when he saw that the other party had cleaned up the dishes and went to study cooking, he gave up the idea. After all, it was not appropriate to use money to buy a roommate a meal, and he knew it would be like this , Ying Yuzhen will be very unhappy.

He is so sure.

After finishing dinner, Ying Yuzhen came out and asked, "Ah Jing, I made a portion for two, do you want to eat?"

He always called him that, but Ning Shi would frown and not respond indifferently at first, but later he called him and ignored it.

He frowned and didn't answer.

Ying Yuzhen said again: "If you don't eat it, you can only throw it away, it will be a waste."

After a while, Ning Shi reluctantly said: "Understood."

He had to admit that Ying Yuzhen was really good at cooking, because he didn't eat out for a whole month.

Until that day, he had to go back to Ning's house to attend an important banquet.

Back to school a week later, Ying Yuzhen is not in the dormitory.

Ning Shi didn't care. When he woke up from hunger the next morning, and Ying Yuzhen hadn't come back, he found that the other party's suitcase in the corner was missing. Ning Shi cursed and called the group Friends, go out to dinner.

Ying Yuzhen didn't come back until two weeks later.

"Ah Jing, I visited God of Cooking two days ago, and he said that I am very talented..."

After speaking halfway, seeing Ning Shijing's gloomy face, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Shi actually looked at the computer by himself, his pretty sword eyebrows slightly twisted.

"You eat dinner yet?"

Still ignore him.

Ying Yuzhen also got used to the moody personality of the other party, and returned things to their original places.

He had just returned from a flight from Germany, and he was in the dust. He took a shower first, and came out wiping his hair. Occasionally, a drop or two of water fell on the loose T-shirt.

Ning Shi unexpectedly saw the slightly protruding shoulder blades on his back, and the whiter hands covered by the white towel.

"I haven't eaten yet. If you haven't eaten, I'll make an extra serving." He opened the refrigerator, and there were only eggs, and the other dishes were all wilted. He said to himself, "Looks like I can only cook eggs."

"What's your phone number?" He asked, but there was no questioning tone.

Ying Yuzhen looked back at Ning Shijing, and reported a series of numbers.He smiled and said, "I wanted to tell you when I left, but you weren't here."

Ning Shi actually lost his number and didn't answer, remembering that when he went back to Ning's house, he also left without a sound and didn't say hello to Ying Yuzhen.

Ying Yu really took the trouble to ask again: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ning Shi said bluntly: "I want scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, boiled fish slices, shredded pork with bamboo shoots."

"..." Looking at Ning Shijing's expression of what should be, Ying Yuzhen compromised and said, "Okay, let's check and accept the study results of the past few days by the way." After changing his clothes, he went out to buy ingredients.

Ning Shi actually stood up, stretched himself, and sent out a message.

"Not going tonight."

It seems that Ying Yuzhen's study results in the past two weeks have been good, Ning Shi actually ate two bowls of rice in one go, and cleaned up the three dishes on the table.

Ying Yuzhen asked, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Ning Shi wiped his mouth clean with a tissue.

It's not bad for the picky eater to say such a sentence, Ying Yuzhen is already satisfied, after all, he thinks he still has a lot of room for improvement.

Later, the relationship between the two became simpler.

Ying Yuzhen takes classes seriously, and after class, she concentrates on cooking, five flavors of delicacies, and a tasteless life.Ning Shi actually still misses the bar in the clubhouse late at night, and eats three meals a day in the dormitory.