Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"You eat, too." Wu youyou advised Wen Zeyang.

"OK." Wen Zeyang picked up his bowl, poured a small half of it, took a bite and nodded with satisfaction: "well, it's very good."

Soon, another dish came up. It was eggplant with minced meat.

"Still have?" Wu youyou tightened her eyebrows and thought, it's really too extravagant.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink. There are frozen bones on the road.

Wu youyou also knows that people like Wen Zeyang, who was born with a golden spoon, certainly can't feel this feeling.

"How many more?" Wen Zeyang answered calmly.

Soon, sauerkraut fish, crab meat pot, dry pot chicken wings also came up.

For the two of them, the table was obviously small, but they ordered so many dishes that a table was full of dishes.

"Is there anything else?" Wu youyou only remembers that Wen Zeyang ordered a lot of dishes. She has forgotten the specific number.

"Well, there's another mushroom soup," Wen Zeyang replied.

"No?" Wu youyou asked.

"There is also a fried green vegetable." Wen Zeyang thought.

"Then... Is there anything else?" Wu youyou stares round her eyes: "there's so much, how can you finish eating. It's a waste."

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou's distressed look and smiled: "it's all right..."

Wu youyou actually found that these dishes are what she likes to eat. Wen Zeyang just wants to order something she likes to eat. She doesn't have to finish it. Just taste each kind.

Well, for the sake of Wen Zeyang's kindness to himself, Wu youyou won't say much. He smiled at the corners of his mouth: "thank you."

When Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou and smiled gently at himself, his heart tightened and smiled: "well, eat more."

"Well." Wu youyou nodded and began to eat: "I can't finish eating. Pack it back to my sisters."

"They don't mind what we've eaten. Anyway... It won't be much." Wu youyou looks at these dishes. She knows that some dishes are estimated to be eaten for a mouthful or two. What a pity to waste.

"Would you like to order some other dishes?" Wen Zeyang asked.

"No, no... enough, enough. If they pack so much back, it's estimated that they can't finish it." Wu youyou quickly stopped, afraid that Wen Zeyang would order again.

After getting along with Wen Zeyang for so long, Wu youyou knows that he is a bully and sometimes doesn't listen to advice at all.

"OK." since Wu youyou said so, Wen Zeyang didn't force it. He kept trying to bring food to Wu youyou.

Wu youyou was originally a foodie. Looking at this pile of food she liked, she thought, eat more, eat more.

My stomach is full, but I still want to eat. But I really can't eat it. One kind is almost full to my throat.

"Alas... I can't eat any more, but I still want to eat. The dishes in this restaurant are good to eat." Wu youyou looks at them reluctantly and says.

Wen Zeyang smiled: "if you like, I'll bring you next time."

Wu youyou smashed his mouth: "are you full? Pack it back when you're full."

Wu youyou looked at his cell phone. The group of hungry ghosts began to cry in the group: "Wu Youyou, have you finished eating?"

"When will you be back?"

"We're starving."

"Yes, yes, I'm starving. I'm starving."

"Come back quickly."

"What we want to eat, what we want to eat."

"Hungry..."

"Hungry, hungry... Hungry..."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"I'm so hungry that I can't see it. Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

"Hungry... Ah..."

"Ah... Ah... Hungry..."

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Wu youyou took a look and said that he was hungry.

"All right, all right... We're finished. We'll go back soon. We'll eat it in a while." Wu youyou shook his head helplessly with a smile on his mouth.

"Waiter, pack." Wen Zeyang called the waiter and packed them back.

"Do you want rice?" Wen Zeyang asked, looking at Wu youyou.

Wu youyou shook his head: "no, these are enough for them to eat. They don't have to be hungry."

Wu youyou looked at the seafood fried rice. They ate a little and a lot.

"OK." Wen Zeyang was not forced to listen to Wu youyou.

Originally, Wen Zeyang wanted to fry more dishes for Wu youyou to take back, but when he thought of Wu youyou's distressed and wasteful appearance of these dishes, he thought about it and forget it.

"All right," the waiter said to them after packing.

"HMM." Wen Zeyang and Wu youyou both picked up the dishes and left.

The two of them walked to the parking lot, put all the packaged dishes in the trunk, and then they got in the car.

When Wen Zeyang started the car, he said to Wu Youyou, "there is a supermarket near the school. Go and buy some drinks and fruit."

"No, No." Wu youyou thought, we can't let Wen Zeyang spend any more. If there are drinks in the bedroom, even if they don't, let them drink boiled water.

"Buy some, buy some fruit, you also want to eat." Wen Zeyang said gently.

Although Wen Zeyang said very gently, his eyes were very overbearing.

"You've decided. Even if I refute, it's useless, isn't it?" Wu youyou sighed: "so, I can only listen to you."

Wen Zeyang didn't speak. He smiled at Wu youyou and continued to drive forward.

As the restaurant is near the school, I arrived soon, got off, went to the supermarket, bought some fruits, drinks, milk and some snacks that girls like to eat.

Wu youyou knows that Wen Zeyang doesn't like snacks, so these snacks must be bought for her. She frowned: "why do you buy so many things?"

"Look... Take it. You girls like to eat. Take it back to them so that they don't laugh at you." Wen Zeyang still spoke gently to Wu youyou.

"Er..." Wu youyou looked at Wen Zeyang so firmly that he didn't say anything more.

She knew that, anyway, it was useless for her to refute.

Obediently followed to pay, then got on the car with big bags and small bags, and drove to school in two or three minutes.

When they arrived at the school, Wen Zeyang and Wu youyou mentioned a lot of things and attracted a lot of onlookers.

These days, Wen Zeyang did not appear in the school, and Wu youyou rarely appeared in the school. At least, he was rarely seen.

Today, Wen Zeyang came back with Wu youyou and bought so many things that many people began to doubt whether they were already together.

"You see, Wen Zeyang sent Wu youyou back again and carried so many things in his hand. Are they together?" a girl pointed to them and said to the girl walking beside her.

"Guess."

"Not necessarily. They are friends. Maybe Wu youyou buys things and helps people in the bedroom. Wen Zeyang sees her alone. It's inconvenient for girls to take so many things, so he sends her back?"

"But... Wen Zeyang is willing to send Wu youyou back and help her get so many things. It feels that their relationship is not ordinary."

"Yes, maybe we're really together."

"Alas... It's none of our business who Wen Zeyang is with. No matter whether Wen Zeyang is with Wu youyou or not, Wen Zeyang won't be with us anyway."

"Yes."

"But... I think Wu youyou is very good, very excellent, and she has a good temper."

"I heard... She's not arrogant."

"What capital does she have? She is arrogant and lofty. She looks better and has better academic results."

"Cut... If you have a better academic performance, don't you have a better academic performance... You have the ability to be like her. You get a national scholarship every year. You have the ability to be as beautiful as her, and let those talented and rich seniors and younger brothers revolve around you."

"Yes, I think Wu youyou is very excellent. Wu youyou is also a good person."

"It's like you know her."

In this way, Wen Zeyang and Wu youyou walked through these people and came to the bedroom.