After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 158 Do You Want Money?

Fearing that the breakfast tasted too strong, Qiao Yue walked out of the classroom.

With the cold wind blowing in the corridor, she took a bite of the steamed bun through the plastic bag. After a long while, she glanced at the phone that had already been turned off, before turning the screen back on.

The interface was still on that picture, and she quit, wanting to ask who made the fruit cake in Qi Shengyu's picture, but the other party seemed to have a heart-to-heart with her, and actually commented under the picture: [Well, I made. 〕

But looking at it this way, it's not an active comment, it should be replying to someone else's question.

But what Qiao Yue doesn't know is that Qi Shengyu only has friends that can be counted with one hand on WeChat. Except for her, Qiao Yue, the rest are very quiet, even if they are really in his circle of friends. He won't reply to comments.

So the source of his comment is self-evident.

Ask and answer yourself.

It's all routines.

Just to get someone's attention.

However, Qiao Yue was really led into the ditch by the scheming Qi Shengyu, and she no longer restrained herself, and commented like an ordinary friend: [It looks delicious, when will you help me make one?]

It took less than half a minute for the comment to be sent before Qi Shengyu replied.

[Well, I'll do it for you. 〕

Through these few words, one can always feel the pampering in his tone.

Qiao Yue was still eating the steamed buns, seeing this sentence, she almost choked to death with a mouthful of steamed stuffed buns.

"Cough cough cough..." She covered her mouth and coughed several times.

She was just talking casually, why did Qi Shengyu take it seriously?
Qiao Yue let out a sigh of relief, but hurriedly quit WeChat. After a long delay, she stuffed all the steamed buns into her mouth in one go, went back to the classroom and sat down, and nervously took out her thermos. I took a few sips of hot water.

Seeing this, Su Aiyan was puzzled.

"..."

At [-]:[-] p.m., Qiao Yue's one-day class ended successfully.

Unlike Su Aiyan, she had to go to the medical department to pick up Qiao Niannian, so she left first.

"Senior Qiao!" There are two stairs in the teaching building. Qiao Yue walked out of the classroom door and was thinking of leaving in the opposite direction of the stairs she usually used to go, when she heard someone calling her from behind.

She turned her head and saw that the person who called her was Qi Shiying in a black winter dress. As the school belle of University A, she was a shining presence everywhere on campus, and the eyes of many people around her had already converged.

However, only Qiao Yue's eyes fixed on her for a moment, and then shifted to the tall man standing beside her.

She could recognize this man even with a mask on.

Qi Shengyu?
"Primary school girl, why do you come to our journalism department for a stroll when you have time?" Qiao Yue, a boy of the same year and the same department, poked his head out from the window of the classroom and teased Qi Shiying.

When one person teased, a group of people became lively, and even saw a man standing next to their goddess and booed like elementary school students.

"Goddess, won't the person next to you introduce us?"

"It doesn't look like a student from our school..."

Qiao Yue was instantly excluded.

Qi Shiying never thought that such a situation would happen, it was not her original intention.

Her class today was very easy. On the way to the library, she saw her brother Qi Shengyu. Knowing that he was looking for Qiao Yue, she proposed to come together. She didn't understand why there was such a big commotion.

Qi Shiying was a little embarrassed, just like Sanyue Taohua's beautiful eyes, she wanted to explain clearly: "That, it's not me..."

In the end, before he finished speaking, the black shadows around him quickly passed by. Qi Shengyu strode towards Qiao Yue with steady and firm steps. He held her hand, and Qiao Yue was led away from the stairs after turning a corner.

The voice around Qi Shiying disappeared.

The students present stared intently at the two who had long since disappeared at the stairs.

With this scene, which was the common answer among the many questions they asked, Qi Shiying cleared her throat and said seriously: "This is what you want to know."

Qiao Yue was led down the first floor by Qi Shengyu, and before she realized the strangeness of this movement, the other party let go of her hand.

His scalding heat still remained in the palm of her hand, Qiao Yue put her hand behind her back, but she couldn't help but squeeze that hand, the temperature circling around her fingertips.

"Are you coming to see your sister again?" She spoke first, otherwise she couldn't find the reason why he came to the journalism department after wandering around.

Well, she still did not forget to praise him: "You are such a good brother."

"I'm still a good cook." Qi Shengyu responded lukewarmly, with a little frivolity in his tone.

Under Qiao Yue's suspicious eyes, he turned the box in his hand around, and the transparent side exposed the fruitcake inside.

It's the cake he posted on Moments this morning to show off.

"Why did you bring it here?" Qiao Yue was surprised.

Looking at the real thing, it seems to be more beautiful than the picture, tsk tsk, this little cream lace is squeezed... like a birthday cake.

Birthday……

"Today is Qi Shiying's birthday?" Qiao Yue asked suddenly.

Otherwise, if you make a cake properly, why send it to school?
Qi Shengyu handed the cake in front of her, and his magnetic voice shook her heart like an electric current: "It's for you."

Qiao Yue was stunned for more than two seconds.

for... hers?
why?
"Do you want money?" Qiao Yue followed her heart very much. That was the first sentence she asked, but when she met Qi Shengyu's neither smiling nor cold eyes, her heart trembled fiercely.

"That's not what I actually mean."

"I mean, today...isn't my birthday either, so I can't accept it." It took Qiao Yue a long time to come up with a lame reason for rejection, and she didn't know what she was doing, so she waved her hand in a panic.

Qi Shengyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you comment on the Moments I posted this morning?"

Qiao Yue wondered: "So you're going to give it to me?"

"Well, I thought it wouldn't be good not to make one for you."

Qiao Yue was speechless.

It was just her polite words, why did she take it seriously?
She asked again: "Then you, have you ever made a cake for the first person who commented on your circle of friends?"

Qi Shengyu can always act calmly when lying: "Yes."

Actually no one else.

The cake was specially posted on Moments just for her.

One second, two seconds...

Seeing that the girl did not move for a long time, Qi Shengyu's eyes darkened, and his tone became a little more serious: "Take it."

Qiao Yue quickly took the box, and muttered in a low voice: "Shut it, take it, can't I accept it, why are you so fierce..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Qiao Yue rolled her eyes at him, deliberately not answering.

"Huh? Tell me." Qi Shengyu's soft voice always had a seductive meaning, and he leaned closer to her, his pupils were pure black, but too deep.

Qiao Yue stared into his eyes and took a step back.

"I still have something to do, goodbye!" She suddenly turned around and ran away, the kind of fleeing.

Qi Shengyu chuckled behind him, and reminded her: "Run slowly."

"Watch out for the cake."

(End of this chapter)