Chapter 42 Is Cheche delicious?
Originally thought that Lin Xiche would not come to class today, so Qi Yan didn't bother her all morning.

But there was something urgent, and I planned to skip class in the afternoon and go to Lin Xiche's place to tell her, but I ran into her in the restaurant unexpectedly.

He would never dare to disturb her when she was with Jiang Yu, but it was important, so he went over with the dinner plate and sat down next to Lin Xiche.

"Sister Che, why did you come to class? Are you feeling better now?"

Lin Xiche glanced sideways, saw that it was Qi Yan, and didn't say much, just nodded.

"Sister Che, I have already asked you for leave, you should rest more, your condition is not very good now, your health is critical..."

Qi Yan was a douchebag and only cared about greeting Lin Xiche, ignoring Jiang Yu who was sitting opposite him the whole time.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and picked the food on the dinner plate, his magnificent thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and the knuckles of the hand holding the chopsticks were white.

Qi Yan always knew about Lin Xiche's matter earlier and more than him.

Qi Yan was still blabbering a lot of caring words, when Jiang Yu suddenly picked up a piece of meat and put it to Lin Xiche's lips.

She put away her confused look, tilted her head slightly and smiled, "Cheche, your favorite braised pork."

The young man in front of him hid it so well that Lin Xiche couldn't see his other emotions except tenderness.

He opened his mouth in a strange way, and swallowed the whole piece of meat.

Seeing that they had shared a pair of chopsticks without shy away, Qi Yan was instantly dumbfounded.

Really just playing with Jiang Yu?

There is always a feeling of being cheated.

"Sister Che..."

"Is Cheche delicious?" Jiang Yu asked again before Qi Yan.

Lin Xiche licked her lips, but did not answer, but the corners of her mouth were raised, her brows were slightly raised, and she was extremely proud.

Qi Yan glared at Jiang Yu, thinking that he did it on purpose, and called again unwillingly, "Sister Che..."

"Cheche, eat quickly, class is about to begin."

Qi Yan: "..."

He wanted to beat Jiang Yu more and more, what should he do?
Holy shit! !
Jiang Yutao fucking raised his eyebrows at him again!

Seeing that Jiang Yu opened his mouth, he was about to speak again.

Qi Yan slapped the dining table angrily, and shouted, "Sister Che."

He intended to try to overwhelm Jiang Yu's voice, but he attracted all the eyes around him.

Jiang Yu, he fucking didn't make a sound! ! !

The bastard!
Lin Xiche didn't realize that Qi Yan would suddenly lose his nerve, and was slightly taken aback by him.

Frowning, he ordered: "Want to go to the sky to sit on a rocket? Sit down for me!"

Qi Yan was furious, and sat down on the seat again aggrieved, mouth pursed, staring at Jiang Yu.

"What kind of nerves are you talking about all day long? If I hadn't been in a good mood today, I would beat you up again."

Sister Che actually scolded him again, and scolded him again, because of that silly little face.

Qi Yan felt that his lungs were about to explode.

Seeing Jiang Yu's smug smile, she wished she could scratch his face and make him so seductive.

But he dared not.

"Do you have anything else to do? Go back to class as soon as possible."

Lin Xiche looked at Qi Yan and said again.

This time it was finally so gentle.

However, Qi Yan was already very satisfied, calmed down his emotions, thought of Qin Yutong, and said seriously: "Sister Che, I have something important to do with you, the girl I met at the bar last night has transferred to our school, It's in our class."

"bar?"

Before Lin Xiche could speak, Jiang Yu, who was sitting opposite, questioned.

Both Qi Yan and Lin Xiche paused.

Jiang Yu still didn't know that Lin Xiche was working part-time in Uncle Tang's bar, so he thought that Lin Xiche took him to play the day before yesterday and Qi Yan yesterday.

Thinking that Lin Xiche might also trick Qi Yan into drinking, or...or take him to dance, Jiang Yu's mood became more and more depressed.

Grinding his teeth secretly, he glanced at the two people with unclear expressions, put down his chopsticks, picked up the dinner plate and got up, "If you have something to do, do your work first, I'm going back to the classroom."

"Jiang Yu."

 Qi Yan: So the clown is me!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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