Xue Yunna pushed the dinner plate in her hand forward. She smiled and said, "Okay. I'll ask you to take the dinner plates for me and Xiao Song."

Xiaoguang answered first: "No problem, I'm here. You go. He Zizhang, come and eat this, this is good."

Zhai Qingsong wanted to speak, but Xue Yunna stretched out her hand to him, but he felt that it would be boring to say anything more.Making faces at his roommates, he and Xue Yunna left together.

Xiaoguang likes to eat. After he was brought into the student union by He Zizhang, Xiaoguang relied on the knowledge and authority he had learned to quietly launch a series of activities to rectify the student restaurant, and conducted a thorough inspection and rectification of the student restaurant.For example, check the health of all restaurant staff, check the hygiene and personal hygiene of the kitchen, check the whereabouts of funds, check... all inspections are strict and rapid.

After quickly getting rid of bad chefs and kitchen supervisors, the level of cooking in the restaurant has improved a lot. Students who had to look for food outside the school for three meals a day gradually returned to the campus restaurant, and the profit of the school restaurant has also increased day by day.

Originally it was not under the jurisdiction of the student union. In order to prevent the problem from getting bigger, the relevant leaders of the school, with a compromise attitude, drove away several of his relatives in tears.He originally wanted to wait for a while, when these students lost their fighting spirit and relaxed, and then pick them back up.Unexpectedly, things did not go according to the traditional direction.

Xiaoguang and others arranged for students who did not have classes to supervise in the kitchen, which was called a work-study program.At first, he thought it was just a small matter, but unexpectedly, a few of those work-study students actually knew how to cook, and then he established a student kitchen counter.I heard that there are so many people eating there that even the steamed buns brought in from outside are sold out at that window.

News reporters from the TV station rushed over after hearing the news and conducted a special report.

He Zizhang asked Xiaoguang, "What will happen next?"

"You can make money, supplement yourself, avoid running around, find like-minded friends to work with, and many other good things, and everyone will rush to do them. Those chefs who are just waiting for work, if they don't show their own ideas, We recruit chefs outside the school who want to do practical things but don’t have capital or space to give them room to show their talents. After all, the money you make here is not much, but the wages are also high."

He Zizhang said to Xiaoguang: "I forced you into the student union. Do you know how many complaints you made from the president of the student union? Now, if you do your job in such a drastic way, it will be better than those who just shout slogans all day long." People are much more capable. Now, the reputation of the student union has become stronger among the students, and now the leaders of the student union are convinced of me."

"I think back then, Zhiwei and I joined the student union so that we could meet more beauties and we just wanted to pick up girls. But when we actually entered the student union, the two of us said, why should we join the student union? I remember what my grandma said all day long, If you hold that position, you have to do the job well. I look down on those who only know how to seize power and don’t do anything serious. If that’s not pretentiousness, what else can it be? The two of us together, That’s how the general direction is set.”

Zhiwei said: "We are studying law, and there will be more room for us to apply in the future."

Xiaoguang smiled, "Hey!" He stood up and gave Zhiwei a high-five, and the two of them laughed again.

Xiaoguang put down the spoon in his hand and gave He Zizhang a fist, "Thank you, brother! Zhiwei and I have found both. If we had not joined the student union and had no opportunity to show our abilities, the two of us would still be living in confusion all day long."

Zhiwei also put down the spoon in his hand, hugged his fist towards He Zizhang, and said: "He Zizhang"

"What? It's only been a few days, and have you found your career direction after graduation?" He Zizhang asked curiously.

"In the future, the two of us will open a law firm together. Starting from this holiday, we will not go home. We will stay in Kyoto and find a part-time job at a law firm."

He Zizhang said hurriedly: "Congratulations."

He secretly thought that his level was still low, and the people Feng Yuan liked should be people who did practical things like them.

Xue Yunna pulled Zhai Qingsong back step by step until she walked out of the restaurant.She said to Zhai Qingsong: "Don't tell He Zizhang about Feng Yuan yet. Wait two days and see the situation then."

Zhai Qingsong nodded, thinking to himself that he didn't know how to deal with his own family's affairs, so how could he be in the mood to care about his family's affairs.

He just found out why his grandfather had told him to go back since last time. Fortunately, the blood flowing in his body belonged to his Zhai family.

When he thought of his grandfather, his heart suddenly became cold.

Xue Yunna shook Zhai Qingsong's hand, "Are you catching a cold? Let me accompany you to the hospital."

"No need. I have to leave first." Zhai Qingsong let go of Xue Yunna's hand and walked away alone.

Xue Yuanna watched Zhai Qingsong leave, her brows gradually furrowed.

Love is like boiling water. When the passion passes, the temperature will slowly drop. This is the time to test love.This sentence appeared in Xue Yunna's mind inexplicably, and she became uneasy.

"Are we going to start to verify our love?" Xue Yunna murmured to herself.

Sun Mei came out of the restaurant behind Xue Yunna and saw Xue Yunna standing in the passage, staring at Zhai Qingsong's leaving back, feeling lonely and sad.She ran over deliberately, put her hands on Xue Yunna's shoulders, and looked sideways at Xue Yunna's face.

"What are you talking about here alone?"

She pulled Xue Yunna away, and the two went to the classroom together.

"Nothing." Xue Yunna said lightly.

"Xue Yunna, do you know that since you came back from vacation last time, you have changed a lot."

"What do you mean?"

"What disease caused your temperament to change so much? However, I like you both now and before."

"Change in temperament? Give me an example."

Sun Mei raised her eyes and looked at Xue Yunna carefully for a while. Xue Yunna said nothing, waiting for her to continue. "For example, in the past, everything Feng Yuan said was right. Even if Feng Yuan was cold to you, you didn't care. Now you two have stopped talking, right? I heard that because she talked to Zhai Qingsong, you She broke up."

"At that time, the friendship between you was unbreakable. I envied your friendship very much. Whenever you encountered something, you would hide behind Feng Yuan and let her come forward to solve it for you. Of course, you were very cute back then. His words are sharp. Feng Yuan is not good at words, but your literary and military skills make others envious."

Xue Yunna remained silent.

During the period after school started, her mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

Sun Mei added: "Isn't it really such a simple reason for your disagreement with Feng Yuan? What is the reason between you two?"

"Same as you said."

"Don't lie to me. It's impossible."

"Really. Feng Yuan doesn't want me to date Zhai Qingsong."

"That's not right. Feng Yuan is the one who prompted you."

"How is it possible? Enable us? Stop telling jokes. You don't know that she threatened Zhai Qingsong in order to make me break up with Zhai Qingsong."

"Feng Yuan threatens people by punching them directly." Sun Mei immediately said: "No, I haven't heard that she beat Zhai Qingsong. Did you misunderstand her?"

"Tell me, how did she bring Zhai Qingsong and me together?"

"I can't tell you specifically. I remember that you didn't even look at Zhai Qingsong at that time. When Feng Yuan was with you, you always asked him to eat with you. You also complained to me many times. You said, Zhai Qingsong is not the same person as you, so why are you always getting involved together? I once asked you whether you were gay or not to stimulate you."

These past events are all blank in Xue Yunna's mind.

Xue Yunna remembered a person and asked, "I remember you had a boyfriend. He was not from our school. His name was."

Sun Mei decisively interrupted her and said neatly: "His name is Yu Wenchao. We broke up long ago."

Xue Yunna asked curiously: "Breaking up? What caused the breakup?"

"It's not because of any specific thing. I've been with him for too long and I don't have feelings for him anymore." Sun Mei said with a nonchalant look.

The two of them exclaimed, both happy.

Xue Yunna said: "We are all people trapped in love."

"Agree."

"Have you two finished talking? The teacher is here." Li Mei, who was in the same room, ran past them.

Xue Yunna, who was sitting in the lecture theater, looked at the podium and scratched her hands on the paper. Why?Why did she write repeatedly?Why?Why was all that memory in her mind lost?

Feng Yuan sat in the back and pretended to work hard, listening to the teacher's lecture.She had already learned what the teacher said, otherwise she would not have chosen to skip class yesterday.

Shi Dong, who was sitting next to her, touched her with his leg and passed her a note. The note said: "Feng Yuan, what did you do yesterday?"

Feng Yuan looked at the note and did not answer.

Shi Dong passed a note again, which read: "I was not in the studio when you called. What did Yu Bing tell you?"

Feng Yuan wrote on the note: "I want to meet with Yu Bing. When can I meet him?"

"I've kicked him out. Contact him yourself," Stone wrote.

Feng Yuan wrote, "Why?"

"No," Stone wrote.

Feng Yuan thought for a while and wrote: "I know."

Yu Bing was lying on the big bed in his guest room, covered with a big quilt and sleeping with his head covered. There were piles of tissues next to him to wipe his nose.

After class, Feng Yuan called Yu Bing. After dialing the phone for a long time, no one answered.

"Feng Yuan, let's go. Come to my studio?" Shi Dong looked at the girl who had helped him cover up the fact that Feng Yuan was skipping class, walking towards here from the front of the classroom.

He didn't wait for Feng Yuan to make a decision, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Yuan out of the classroom.They were at the last table, and there was a wide space between the table and the wall, which made it convenient for them to leave.By the time the girl struggled through the crowd and reached the back, there was no one there anymore.

Shi Dong led Feng Yuan into his studio, and the studio seemed to become even more messy.

Feng Yuan joked: "You dragged me here, do you want me to clean the house?"

"No, no, I want you to see my works from this period." Shi Dong pointed eastward.

Feng Yuan followed Shi Dong's hand, and there were various scenery hanging there, including the seaside and the desert...

"How could it be? You've been at school these past few days, and you copied the pictures on the web?"

"Why are you slandering me like this? I don't even bother to do this. Come here and see."

Feng Yuan walked to the place designated by Shi Dong, stretched his head, and looked through the viewfinder next to the camera. There was a dilapidated truck parked on the beach in front of him.

Feng Yuan immediately understood what was going on.

She looked back at Stone, who waved his hands and said, "Don't compliment me, I learned it from the works of other photographers."

Feng Yuan is not interested in this little trick. She still likes to shoot real people with real faces.

When Shi Dong saw that Feng Yuan was not interested in what he was doing now, he stopped saying anything. The two of them were doing their own things in this studio. On the contrary, it was more harmonious.

Shi Dong would always silently look up from his work to see what Feng Yuan was doing. When he glanced at Feng Yuan, whether Feng Yuan was facing him or with his back to him, he would freeze. After watching for a while, he continued to do what he had not finished.

Feng Yuan raised her wrist, looked at her watch, and said, "Shi Dong, I'm leaving."

"okay."

Feng Yuan turned around and opened the door and walked out, leaving Shi Dong alone in the room.

Shi Dong smiled and said: "I usually find it too crowded and don't like to be disturbed. Now that I like to be disturbed, I don't have the time to spend with you."

His voice was neither loud nor quiet, and it did seem very abrupt in this studio. Stone was obviously frightened by his own voice when he heard it.

He said, "I'm leaving."

The voice still seemed abrupt.

He laughed dumbly, put down the camera in his hand, walked to the sofa, turned around and lay down on it. The dust that was thrown up looked like a naughty elf playing in mid-air under a ray of sunlight.He waved his arm angrily, and the elf-like thing floated around.

"Are you guys here to laugh at me too?" A sudden voice sounded again. Stone sat up from the sofa, picked up the coat on the sofa, picked up the car keys, mobile phone and wallet on the coffee table, and walked out the door.

Feng Yuan returned to the girls' dormitory building and walked into the canteen managed by the building manager's aunt.

The building manager's aunt kept staring at the door. Seeing Feng Yuan come in, she quickly took out the blue thermos bucket from the cupboard and greeted it, "It's yours."

"Thank you!" Feng Yuan took it with both hands, bowed slightly, turned around and walked out.

A girl was shopping inside, and she asked curiously: "Auntie, what's in it?"

"How would I know? Someone's family sent me lunch."

"I'm so envious. I miss the food at home, I'm going crazy. Hmm ̄"

The building management aunt continued her words: "That's not easy. Call your parents to come and live here and cook for you every day."

Feng Yuan returned to his room and put the thermos bucket on the coffee table. The watch on his hand and his cell phone rang, "Feng Yuan."

"How many calls do you make in a day? Have you eaten?" Feng Yuan said, then walked into the bathroom and washed up.

"I just ate. My place is a seaside. After work, you can go swimming in the sea. The water is very clear and you can see all kinds of small fish."

"Don't talk nonsense. I have also been in the sea, and I have never seen any fish in the sea."

While the two were chatting, Feng Yuan opened the thermos bucket, took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good."

"You came back early, it's fresher and more delicious."

"Are you going to check the post?"

"I have nothing to say. You are not with me, and you know that."

Feng Yuan's face turned red, she covered her mouth and coughed violently.

"Drink water quickly."

Feng Yuan took a sip of water and finally regained his breath. He heard the other end say: "I should prepare some soup."

Feng Yuandun found it funny. How could he, a girl who couldn't cook but only eat, have a caring boyfriend who could cook?

"Feng Yuan. I have something to do here. Let's talk in the evening."

There was a beeping sound from the microphone. Feng Yuan put away the earphones and said to himself: "If you talk for a little longer, I will stop eating."

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