Do you like to eat it?

The bag of candies in front of me is wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, and you can see the fruit candies wrapped in colorful sugar wrappers.

Just like Chu Yang's mood, it was also complicated and colorful.

Chu Yang himself is a bit sensitive person, he got along well with Pang Yan before, even if Pang Yan secretly took advantage of him, he could convince himself to pretend that nothing happened.

But now, Pang Yan has already pierced the window paper. As long as Chu Yang closes his eyes, he can recall the disgusting face when Pang Yan pointed at his nose and said that he was being taken care of by a rich woman.

In any case, he couldn't get along with Pang Yan without any grievances like before.

Although Chu Yang was unresponsive, he was not a fool in the true sense. Facing the candy that Pang Yan handed over, he thought a lot of messy things in his mind.

However, when he wanted to express his rejection, he became very blunt. He shook his head and said, "Thank you, I don't want it."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yang realized belatedly——

He seemed to be speaking too directly.

Maybe he should have said it differently, like he doesn't like sweets, he has cavities or something...

Chu Yang was a little annoyed, and then looked at Pang Yan, and found that the other party's expression had darkened.

So he added awkwardly: "I don't like sweets."

"Hey." Pang Yan was condescending, most of his face was immersed in the shadow of the light, at first glance he looked very gloomy, like a villain in a hero movie, he was quite eccentric, "How do I remember that you like sweets very much? I heard that you ate the whole cake from your girlfriend by yourself."

Chu Yang was startled, and blushed instantly.

It was clearly the cake that Lu Xiuyuan gave him.

How can there be any girlfriend...

But Chu Yang didn't want to explain too much to Pang Yan, he knew that he was stupid, he couldn't talk to Pang Yan, and he might get more words from Pang Yan, he thought for a while and said: "I don't like to eat the sweets you give me. .”

"..."

Pang Yan turned into a black-faced Yan Luo on the spot.

That face was as black as if it had been soaked in a black dye vat.

Chu Yang was startled by Pang Yan's expression, subconsciously moved his body back, opened his round eyes and looked at Pang Yan anxiously, his skin was cold and white, his lips were very pale, and some wet hair stuck to his forehead On it, it looks like a pitiful little animal.

Seeing this scene, Pang Yan was stunned for a long time.

He had to admit that Chu Yang was very delicate and good-looking, his brows and eyes seemed to be specially drawn by someone, and his lips were so thin that his whole face could be covered with a slap.

It's no wonder that among so many people, only Chu Yang can be listed as a rich woman.

Thinking of what his roommate said that he was inferior to Chu Yang in appearance, Pang Yan was ashamed and angry, and at the same time, an emotion called jealousy welled up from his throat.

Pang Yan's face was distorted under the wash of jealousy.

It took him a lot of effort to force himself to calm down, and he kept recalling the details of his relationship with Liu Yutong, and finally felt that his trampled self-esteem was comforted.

So what if Chu Yang is good-looking?

It's not just about being with old and ugly rich women.

Although he is not as good-looking as Chu Yang, his new girlfriend is beautiful, sexy and rich, and she still works at the famous Lu family. Just for this alone, he dumped Chu Yang by ten blocks.

Pang Yan comforted himself deceivingly, then took back the candy with a cold face, turned and walked away without saying a word.

Chu Yang watched helplessly as Pang Yan finished packing his things silently, and then went to the bathroom to wash up. Only then did he feel the tense nerves in his mind gradually relax. He exhaled, and quickly got on the bed.

The bedroom with only two people was a bit embarrassingly quiet.

Fortunately, Chu Yang has long been used to this kind of atmosphere. He quietly adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone, then closed his eyes and started to feel sleepy.

Although the lights were not turned on in the dormitory, Pang Yan, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, had been playing with his mobile phone. The faint light of the mobile phone screen sprinkled from above, accompanied by the sound of fingernails hitting the screen from time to time, and Pang Yan couldn't restrain himself. giggling.

Chu Yang fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely heard these voices.

He thought to himself that today's Pang Yan is really weird, but the former Pang Yan would never giggle at the phone—no, when Pang Yan received Tan Shiyu's message, he seemed to have this reaction, exactly the same.

Chu Yang's relationship experience was a blank sheet of paper, he didn't know that Pang Yan was a sign of love, even though he felt weird in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

the next day.

The National Day holiday officially begins.

Chu Yang got up early in the morning, and as soon as he got out of bed, he saw that Pang Yan in front of the cabinet was already fully dressed. Pang Yan was wearing a jet-black suit, with a dark blue twill tie around his neck, and his body was slightly arched, facing the cabinet door The small mirror on the bed is focused on wiping the hairspray.

Hearing the sound of Chu Yang getting up, Pang Yan paused for a moment, then glanced at him lightly, without saying anything, continued to apply hairspray on his head.

It seems that after the incident of giving sugar last night, Pang Yan completely cut off the idea of ​​being superficial roommates with Chu Yang.

Chu Yang didn't want to talk to Pang Yan either, so he quickly walked into the bathroom to wash up with his head buried.

When he came out of the bathroom, Pang Yan had already left the bedroom.

Seeing that it was still early, Chu Yang slowly put the things he needed into his backpack, and waited until the time on his mobile phone reached seven o'clock before he was ready to go out. Who would have thought that when he opened the bedroom door, he would see a man standing outside Cen Yanbo.

Cen Yanbo raised one hand, as if intending to knock on the door.

It's just that his expression was extraordinarily tangled, and his brows were almost knit together.

The sudden opening of the door startled him, and the hesitation on his face instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a less obvious guilt. He tried his best to keep calm and said nonchalantly: "I heard that you started to go to work today, It just so happens that I have something to go there, so I'll see you off."

Chu Yang thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "How do you know that I start work today?"

"..."

Cen Yanbo was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

But inside he was roaring wildly, like squashing a thousand screaming chickens.

Ahhhhh!

Oops!

Finished!

You slipped your mouth in the first sentence!

If Lu Xiuyuan found out, he would definitely want to strangle him to death.

Just when Cen Yanbo was thinking about how to fool the past, he saw Chu Yang take the initiative to change the subject: "I didn't have breakfast, and I have to go to the second canteen later, will you come with me?"

Cen Yanbo's face was covered with cold sweat, and he immediately responded: "Okay."

Chu Yang nodded, a happy smile appeared on his smooth cheeks, he was in a good mood today.

While walking downstairs with Chu Yang, Cen Yanbo silently observed Chu Yang's expression, until he was sure that Chu Yang didn't think too much, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

There are few people in the canteen during the holidays, and there are few open windows, especially at breakfast time at this moment, there are only two windows selling steamed stuffed buns and soy milk.

Cen Yanbo had never been to the canteen before, and he didn't even have a meal card, so he had to find an empty seat and sit down, waiting for Chu Yang to finish shopping.

Chu Yang was carrying a bunch of small bags in his hand, and he bought Cen Yanbo's share along the way.

"Only these, I don't know if you like it or not." Chu Yang pushed the steamed stuffed bun and soybean milk in front of Cen Yanbo.

"Thank you, I'm not picky." Cen Yanbo said with a smile, and soon saw Chu Yang take out a plastic box from his backpack and put the two white steamed buns he just bought into it. He was stunned and asked in doubt said, "Aren't you going to eat?"