Chapter 7: Grievances and Handsomeness
Story: Online Girlfriend, Offline Male Author:Ahrijiang words:6684 Update time:2023-07-02 07:57:26
After scribbling in the dorm until evening self-study, Qi Yang hurriedly ran to the classroom with a messy bag and stayed there for the entire class. As soon as the bell rang for dismissal, he dashed towards the cafeteria.
I should've eaten first if I had known! Hunger makes people feel weak and demotivated.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria, they could hear a commotion inside.
I glanced at my phone and it was already past 8 o'clock. Why were there still so many people in the cafeteria?
Walking in with his head down, he lifted the door curtain and stepped inside. From afar, one could see a small table surrounded by a group of people, who seemed to be engaged in lively and animated conversation, chatting away happily.
Qi Yang naturally wasn't curious about these things. As long as there's still food, everything is perfect!
After taking a round of the display window, tonight's menu consists of braised pork, crispy chicken strips, pork ribs stewed with potatoes, mapo tofu...
Looking down, there was not a drop of soup left on the iron plate under the menu! Only the plate with the fried chicken strips still had some residues.
Qiyang quietly carried a plate and filled it with a big heap of rice, along with a serving of stir-fried zucchini and a tomato scrambled egg dish consisting only of tomato chunks and bits of scrambled egg. Utterly frustrated, he found a corner and began stuffing his mouth, cursing thousands of times in his heart at all the gluttons in the school.
"Qi Yang? Is that you?"
With a highly dissatisfied mood, Qi Yang turned his head abruptly upon being suddenly called. He looked up at the person standing behind him and muttered, "Oh, it's you. What do you want?"
Wei Ying put on his signature smile, but froze in shock when he saw Qi Yang's expression.
His delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes filled with a sense of grievance, and his small mouth pouted ever so slightly...
Um... so cute.
His cheeks flushed with heat, Wei Ying awkwardly sat directly beside Qi Yang. He turned his head to scrutinize Qi Yang, who was slow and leisurely in his movements, and asked, "I came to deliver something to my cousin. And you? Just finished class?"
"Um..." Qi Yang hummed with his eyes downcast, and after holding back for a moment, he couldn't resist poking at his plate with chopsticks. He started complaining, "As soon as I came here, there's nothing left... can only eat this stuff."
Wei Ying's eyes slightly widened as he quickly turned around and waved at the figure not far away.
Li Jiaze rushed over, carrying a bag of snacks, his legs swinging back and forth. As soon as he got closer, he saw the beautiful scene of the two sitting side by side, and immediately put on a flattering smile. "Hey, Ying, you seem to be in a good mood today! What's going on? Did something good happen?"
Almost couldn't help but laugh at his despicable appearance, Wei Ying pursed his lips and raised his perfectly-shaped eyebrows. "Ze Ge, where are the fried sausages you bought just now? Weren't you afraid of wasting when you said you bought too many?"
Li Jiaze's expression froze for a moment, and he silently retracted the step he had just taken. He stared wide-eyed at the shameless person in front of him, unable to believe what he was seeing. He mouthed the words and shouted, "I haven't had dinner yet! What are you doing?!"
Qiyang slowly turned his head and glanced at Wei Ying's profile. His gaze quickly withdrew.
"Take it!" Wei Ying shouted silently in response, giving Li Jiaze a subtly sharp look. He stood up from his seat, reached out his arm, and snatched the bag from Li Jiaze's hands. Rifling through it, he found a small covered box hidden at the very bottom, seemingly like a precious treasure. He then ran back to Qi Yang's side and placed the spoils in front of him. "My friend bought this when he first arrived. But since someone invited us to a meal here, it would be a waste to take it back. If you don't mind, go ahead and eat it!"
"Ah...is it possible?" Qi Yang raised his head this time and stared earnestly into Wei Ying's eyes. "How much money? I'll give it to your friend."
"No need, no need~ Consider it my treat~" Wei Ying grinned, revealing two rows of neatly white teeth. His radiant smile was like a scorching sun.
Qi Yang finally took a good look at this person named Wei Ying for the first time.
He is very handsome - the kind of handsome that all men have to admire. He has short, chestnut-colored hair that is slightly curly. It is messy yet retains its elegance, framing his cheeks. His eyebrows are thick but perfectly shaped, as if meticulously trimmed. His wide double eyelids complement his bright eyes, making his eye sockets appear deep and profound. His nose is like a sculptor's masterpiece, strong and straight. His lips are thin with a light color. When he smiles, there is a hint of refreshing charm.
When I met him in the early morning, this person was very tall, very tall. He must be over 1.9 meters in height. Moreover, his shoulders were wide and broad, like the kind of man that every girl wants to experience snuggling up to in his embrace...
After careful analysis and appreciation, Qiyang shrugged off the little person in his heart.
Who cares if he's handsome! What's it got to do with me?
Anyway, they're not really familiar, so I'll take advantage of it... Hopefully, it won't leave behind any troublesome consequences, right?
Without hesitating, Qi Yang said, "Then I won't hold back." With that thought in mind, he shifted his gaze away and held the small box in his hands. Using both hands, he carefully opened it by pressing down on the edges.
A strong, fragrant scent of meat hit him in the face. Qi Yang half-closed his eyes as he took a deep breath, enveloped by a sudden sense of good fortune. An unconscious, faint smile appeared on his face. "Mmm... smells so good!"
On the other side, Wei Ying supported his chin with his hand on the table, his eyes never leaving Qi Yang's face. When he saw that smiling face, Wei Ying's expression suddenly froze, and then the corners of his mouth curled even deeper.
"Are you really not coming to play games tonight? I'll bring you to the Magic Prison, okay?"
"Hmm?" Qi Yang held a pair of chopsticks in his mouth, savoring the delicious food he had gotten for free. Upon hearing these words, he almost forgot what "Magic Prison" was for a moment. After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his head and let out a silent sigh, "Ah... I won't go. I'm feeling a bit tired."
"Alright then, finish eating and go back early to rest," Wei Ying tilted his head, revealing a charming smile.