She is cute and has a thousand layers of routines

Chapter 41 Eat it for you and eat it!

Hou Zifan was just about to say, "Do you eat this kind of thing?" When the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered what Chen Jiayu had said at the weekend, fearing that He Yan's self-esteem would be hurt, so he swallowed it back in time.

For a moment, Hou Zifan felt extremely sympathetic.

He really couldn't bear to watch He Yan only eat these, but he couldn't take the initiative to ask He Yan to eat, it would be bad if his self-esteem was hurt.

what can we do about it?

Hou Zifan was tangled up and down, and his brain was about to get tangled up, but he didn't think of a good idea.Suddenly, he saw Chen Jiayu move.

As soon as Chen Jiayu stretched out his hand, he took away the uneaten steamed bun from He Yan's plate, and said with a smile, "I haven't eaten a steamed bun for a long time, and suddenly I want to eat it, He Yan, give me one of your steamed buns." Bar."

"Ah?" He Yan froze for a moment.

No matter how hard he tried to save, for a boy in adolescence, eating only two steamed buns for a meal was considered the bottom line. If Chen Jiayu ate one, he would definitely not be able to eat enough for this meal.

However, Chen Jiayu took them all, and a steamed bun cost fifty cents, so it would be too stingy to refuse.

Forget it, at most, eat less for this meal.

Thinking of this, he held back his reluctance and whispered: "Okay, you can eat."

Hou Zifan was stunned. What's going on with Old Chen? It's a bit too much for him to grab other people's steamed buns after seeing that He Yan's lunch is so simple.
He was about to say something, but Chen Jiayu put a big duck leg that he hadn't touched directly on He Yan's plate, and said with a gentle smile: "I took your steamed buns, your lunch may not be enough Eat it. Then I will exchange this with you."

Hou Zifan swallowed back what he was about to say.

Instead, he looked at Chen Jiayu with admiring eyes.

Fuck, Lao Chen's brain is turning so fast, why can't he come up with this trick?
Awesome or old Chen awesome.

"No, no need." He Yan hastily refused, waving his hands and refusing, "Duck legs cost five yuan each, and my steamed buns only cost fifty cents. I'll just go and buy another one."

"No need, I'll just eat it for you. I'll be full after eating the steamed buns, how can I eat duck legs?" Chen Jiayu laughed, "Besides, I can't eat your steamed buns for nothing. Take the duck A leg change is also appropriate."

What else did He Yan want to say, but Chen Jiayu said in a serious tone, "Hey, we are all friends, don't you need to make it too clear?"

Friends, friends?
……

What He Yan was going to say was instantly shattered by these two words. He murmured for a long while, but finally said nothing, just lowered his head, his nose felt a little sore.

Hou Zifan originally wanted to follow suit, but He Yan only had two steamed buns in total, and he had already gnawed a few mouthfuls of one in his hand, so he had no choice but to imitate Chen Jiayu's practice.

I was worrying, and suddenly I was blessed with a flash of inspiration.

Pointing to the plate of pickles in front of He Yan, Hou Zifan asked curiously: "Where did these pickles come from? I remember that the cafeteria doesn't serve them."

Asked by him, He Yan raised his head, hesitated as if he couldn't speak, and after a long time, he whispered: "I, I did it myself..."

He was reluctant to spend money to buy vegetables in the cafeteria, so he specially learned how to make pickles, made some pickles himself, brought them to school, and used them to eat with steamed buns.

"Really, you can also make pickles!" Hou Zifan's eyes lit up, and he praised loudly, "Damn, you are too awesome!"

The tone was so sincere, it came from the heart.

It's as if what He Yan is making is not pickles, but atomic bombs, the kind that start at tens of billions of equivalents.

He Yan was praised so much that the pimples on his face were bursting red one by one, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he said, "No, I just...just do it casually."

"Can I have a taste?" Xia Yu also asked.

"Yes, of course."

"I'll try it too." Hou Zifan picked up the chopsticks, put some pickles on the rice, ate them in big mouthfuls, and then said pleasantly: "It's delicious, let's have an appetizer! Old Chen, try it too!"

Chen Jiayu tasted it.

To be honest, a bit too salty.

Still, he said, "It's really not bad."

Xia Yu also said it was delicious.

Hou Zifan patted He Yan on the shoulder: "Tomorrow you bring more pickles, and we will all eat different dishes."

"Ah?" He Yan was so flattered that he was a little terrified, and stammered: "Okay, I, I will bring it, everyone, everyone will eat together, and there is no need to change the food."

"Okay, you bring it first! Don't forget!" Hou Zifan chuckled, but he had already made up his mind, and He Yan would not be able to refuse any more.

"Good, good."

He Yan nodded shyly.

After a while, Chen Jiayu, Hou Zifan and Xia Yu all finished eating first.

"He Yan, let's go back to the classroom first." Chen Jiayu said.

He Yan hurriedly said: "Okay, goodbye."

"Remember, you must bring some pickles you made yourself tomorrow." Hou Zifan reminded.

He Yan nodded vigorously again.

Chen Jiayu patted him, and then left with Hou Zifan and Xia Yu.

After a while, He Yan finished eating the buns in his hand.

That's only half full.

He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the duck leg that Chen Jiayu had just given him on the plate. After looking at it for a long time, he finally made up his mind, grabbed the duck leg in his hands, and gnawed awkwardly.

...It smells really good.

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After leaving the cafeteria gate, Hou Zifan suddenly laughed.

"Old Chen, the way you spoke just now, you are so domineering!" He imitated Chen Jiayu's tone, with one hand on his hip, and the other hand lifted up his messy bangs, greasy, "You can eat it if you give it to you! I won't Eat your steamed buns for nothing! Tsk tsk tsk, it’s a good thing He Yan is not a girl, otherwise I wouldn’t have fallen directly under your tyranny?"

Chen Jiayu: "...shut up."

Hou Zifan coughed and continued to learn: "Hey, we are all friends, so don't you need to make it too clear?"

Chen Jiayu kicked over, "You've watched too many fucking romantic TV series, right?"

Hou Zifan jumped away screaming strangely.

Xia Yu was laughing so hard that he was going crazy.

When passing by the playground, several boys in the same class called Chen Jiayu's name and told him to go and play basketball.

Chen Jiayu and Hou Zifan Xia Yu said something, then ran over to join them.

After playing basketball for a while, it was too hot, and he was sweating a lot before returning to the classroom.

The classroom was quite quiet, everyone was doing their homework, and during their lunch break, Cai Jiayi was sleeping on the table.

A ray of sunlight slipped in quietly through the gap in the curtains, covering her from the side and rear.

Her ponytail was slightly draped over her shoulders, flowing like satin.Perhaps because of the backlight, every strand of hair and eyelashes seemed to be shining clearly, and the cheeks were still slightly pink, looking unexpectedly soft and beautiful.

Chen Jiayu suddenly regretted that he didn't have a camera at hand, otherwise he could have frozen this scene on a photo.

She slept so soundly that Chen Jiayu didn't wake up when she approached.

Chen Jiayu didn't want to wake her up, so she asked the students in the back row to move the table a little so that he could get in.

After sitting down, I took out a test paper that the teacher had just assigned and started to do it.

After a while, Cai Jiayi opened her eyes sleepily.

Seeing him, the girl's crescent-like eyes curled up.

"You're here?"

　I received a short message from the website today, and I can actually test the waters.

　　It seems that everyone's follow-up reading is still quite impressive, after all, it is only in the early [-] collections.

　　a little bald...

　　Personally, I don't really like to ask for further reading, and I feel that asking for it is not very useful.

　　If you like it, you will naturally watch it often.

　　If I don't like it, I can't come along the network cable and look at everyone's heads.

　　Occasionally post a comment and vote to let me know that someone is there, and I'm happy.

　　I wish you a happy reading, and if you have any comments, you can raise them, and I will read them.

　　good night.

　　Thank you again for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)