Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

Liu Muye had two meat dishes, the stir-fried cauliflower also contained pork belly. On the other hand, Han Tangerang and Pomelo were all vegetarian. Their plates formed a sharp contrast.

"I can't eat any more chicken drumsticks. Please help me eat one."

Liu Muye said, taking one of the two chicken drumsticks in his bowl and giving it to Han Juyou.

Han Juyou glanced at Liu Muye's dinner plate, frowned and asked, "You haven't eaten much yet, and you can't finish it?"

Liu Muye rolled his eyes at her and said, "I have a small appetite, do you have any objections?"

"You are Young Master Liu, how dare I have any objections to you." After Han Juyou said this, she also rolled her eyes at him.

Liu Muye moved his face closer and said, "You secretly rolled your eyes. You obviously have a problem with me."

Seeing Liu Muye suddenly approaching, Han Juyou dodged his gaze and said, "You, don't get so close. Men and women cannot kiss each other!"

Why is this girl still blushing?

Seeing that the other party was a little embarrassed, Liu Muye sat back down and continued eating.

Han Juyou finished all the food in the bowl, then picked up the chicken drumsticks with chopsticks to eat. Looking at the small chicken drumstick, she complained: "Why are these chicken drumsticks so small?"

"I don't know." Liu Muye picked up the half-eaten chicken drumstick in his bowl and said, "I specially picked up a big one for you. The chicken drumstick in my bowl is smaller."

Han Juyou thought for a while and said, "I know why."

"Why?" Liu Muye raised his eyes and looked at Han Juyou.

Han Juyou glanced at the cooking window and whispered to Liu Muye: "It must be because you didn't call the cooking aunt 'good sister' that she deliberately gave you a small drumstick."

Liu Muye scratched his head and said, "Is there any problem if I call her aunt?"

"You don't understand this." Han Juyou said with a smile, "If you shout sweeter, won't they give you two more spoons of vegetables? I'll definitely pick a bigger chicken drumstick for you."

Liu Muye curled his lips and said, "How can I, this young master, be the kind of person who would give up for five buckets of rice?"

Listening to Liu Muye's words, Han Juyou couldn't help but said, "Why don't you starve to death?"

The chef hired by the canteen of Silia College is still very good, and the big pot rice cooked is also very delicious. The chicken legs are so soft and fall off the bones, and full of aroma.

When Han Juyou was chewing on the chicken legs, Liu Muye stole a few glances at her.

This girl said she didn't like to eat chicken drumsticks, but like a kitten, she lowered her head and ate the drumsticks conscientiously. Judging from her expression, she ate quite deliciously.

Liu Muye pursed his lips and smiled secretly...

After eating, Liu Muye accompanied Han Juyou to the place where Siya College recharged its campus card and recharged a thousand yuan.

The place to recharge the campus card cash is not in the cafeteria, but a separate window is opened in the logistics department of the school life area for payment.

Normally, few people come to the window to pay. Most people charge their campus cards directly on their mobile phones, which is more convenient.

The warranty window of the Logistics Department was crowded with people, and the queue reached the door at noon, but the card recharge window was empty. There was no need to wait. Han Juyou handed over his campus card and a thousand yuan in cash, and immediately Just charge it.

"Num, here you go." Han Juyou handed the fake card to Liu Muye and said, "There is a total of 1002.33 in it. It is for your safekeeping. Don't lose my card."

Liu Muye pushed the card back and said, "You can keep it for yourself. I won't keep it for you. Let's go."

"Hey, wait..."

Han Juyou wanted to say something else, but Liu Muye didn't give her a chance to speak and turned around and left.

Watching Liu Muye walking further and further away, Han Juyou didn't chase him.

Although she could catch up, she didn't want to, or in other words, she actually didn't want to give the card to Liu Muye - if the card was on her, she would have a reason to ask him to go to the cafeteria to eat with him.

However, if Liu Muye had just taken the card, she would be embarrassed to have dinner with Liu Muye - because the money in the card belongs to the other party.

Although they agreed to spend the money in the card to eat together, the girl was reserved after all. How could she have the nerve to spend money that was not hers?

In fact, Liu Muye also thought of this. He was afraid that Han Juyou would not be willing to come to the cafeteria to eat with him after Han Juyou gave him the jam, so he left in a hurry.

…

As soon as Liu Muye returned to the dormitory, he saw Nangong Ye sitting at the dining table, slowly eating a small piece of steak and drinking red wine.

Before Liu Muye could speak, Nangong Ye spoke first: "I helped you empty out your bucket of instant noodles. The bucket of instant noodles was thrown into the trash can in the living room. I just asked someone to take the trash away. ”

"Oh, thank you."

Liu Muye nodded, but didn't say much - he didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't think Nangong Ye would eat the bucket of instant noodles, because the setting he gave Nangong Ye was noble.

Nangong Ye looked at Liu Muye's calm look and asked, "You won't be angry because I poured your instant noodles, right?"

"Ah? Why should I be angry?" Liu Muye looked at him in surprise, "Instant noodles are considered a delicacy in the world when they are just soaked. Once the water is soaked, it becomes history. Even if you don't Pour it out for me, I will pour it out myself when I have a full meal.”

"Is that so?" Nangong Ye listened to Liu Muye's words and nodded seriously.

"Yeah, that's right."

Liu Muye nodded seriously. He was quite experienced in eating instant noodles.

"Uh..." Nangong Ye looked at Liu Muye and stopped talking.

Liu Muye looked at him and asked, "Do you want to say anything else?"

"That..." Nangong Ye hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Nothing."

"Oh, then nothing, I'll go back to my room and sleep." Liu Muye said, and turned back to his room.

His and Nangong Ye's bedrooms are opposite each other. The room on the left is Nangong Ye's, and the one on the right is Liu Muye's.

The single room is small, with only a bed, a table and a cabinet in it, but it's already very good to live in a single room in the school dormitory. When Liu Muye was studying at Sunan University, he lived in a six-person room with a bed above and a table below, and there was no private space at all.

Watching Liu Muye walk into the room and close the door, Nangong Ye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He actually wanted to confess to Liu Muye that he had eaten the other's instant noodles, but it was difficult to say it. After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't say it.

Looking at the steak on the table, Nangong Ye suddenly felt a little tasteless - it might be a bit outrageous to say it, but he still felt that instant noodles tasted better.

Liu Muye himself might not have thought that the bucket of instant noodles he placed on the table would unexpectedly give Nangong Ye a strange hobby.

…