Chapter 89 I want to eat tomorrow

At midnight, Zhu Xingchen knocked on the dormitory door of East B4207.

At this time, inside Gate B4207 East.

Qi Shen didn't sleep. He was revising the mecha design drawing, which was their homework today. He had revised this drawing several times, and every time it was OK, but every time he felt that it could be improved better.

So it has been changed until now.

Ji Hanyu didn't sleep either.

At this time, he was holding a book recommended by the command teacher. He looked like he was reading, but in fact he was distracted.

This afternoon Ying Jiao and the others went to the cooking class to eat grilled fish.

He didn't go.

Although he was the one who couldn't blame it, when he saw the photo Zhu Xingchen posted in the group, he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Grilled fish, I really want to eat it.

But he didn't go.

Therefore, even without him, Ying Jiao would still cook and eat with others.

When eating grilled fish, will she also pick the fish for others?

"Dong dong dong"

"Who!"

The sudden knock on the door startled Qi Shen. He dropped his pen and opened the door.

"Zhu Xingchen? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Although Qi Shen didn't look at the time, he knew it was getting late.

Why was Zhu Xingchen knocking on their door in the middle of the night?

Zhu Xingchen said: "I'm looking for Ji Hanyu."

"Oh." Qi Shen turned around and shouted: "Second Young Master, Zhu Xingchen is looking for you." After saying that, he sat back and continued to change the design.

Ji Hanyu walked to the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Xingchen smiled brightly and quickly used his optical brain to project more pictures of eating grilled fish in the afternoon. He kept showing off: "Did you see it? We went to the cooking class to eat grilled fish in the afternoon. The grilled fish made by Ying Jiao was amazing.

It’s so delicious, especially the grilled fish that Ying Jiao specially made for me, which is even more delicious! And this, sour plum soup, is also delicious. Hey, Ji Hanyu, have you tried it? This is really delicious~~ Ying Jiao is the best

My best friend is indeed me!"

Ji Hanyu lowered his eyes.

He has never drunk sour plum soup.

It's something new made by Ying Jiao.

Ji Hanyu has always been indifferent, and the expressions on his face are extremely subtle. People who are not very familiar with him will not be able to detect the changes.

Zhu Xingchen thought he was indifferent, his face wrinkled, and he was about to say more.

"Is there anything else?" Ji Hanyu asked.

He looked at him calmly, making Zhu Xingchen feel that no matter how much he said, it was useless. Ji Hanyu would not be angry at all!

Ah!

snort!

"No! It's okay!!" Zhu Xingchen returned to the dormitory angrily.

Ji Hanyu stood by the door for a while and closed the door.

He no longer chose to read meaninglessly, but lay back on the bed.

His mind was filled with the pictures that Zhu Xingchen had just projected on his brain, including Ying Jiao, grilled fish, sour plum soup, and many kebabs he had never eaten before.

Ji Hanyu felt extremely uncomfortable.

If Ying Jiao were here, she would be able to smell a strong and spreading sour smell, almost covering the rose fragrance.

Tossing and turning, Ji Hanyu couldn't sleep.

The optical brain opens and closes.

After hesitating for a long time, he still pursed his lips and sent a text message to Ying Jiao.

——I want to eat tomorrow...

After editing the information for a long time, Ji Hanyu didn't know what he wanted to eat because he wanted to eat too much.

After a long delay, his mind, which had been a little heated by Zhu Xingchen just now, gradually came to his senses.

What is he doing?

Because Zhu Xingchen felt so uncomfortable after saying just a few words that he wanted Ying Jiao to help him cook?

Ji Hanyu rationally felt that this was wrong.

He was very confused.

On the one hand, he felt that it was strange for him to do this; on the other hand, the discomfort in his heart strongly urged him to do so.

Ji Hanyu turned over and slowly buried his face into the pillow.

finally.

Reason overcame strange thoughts.

Ji Hanyu reached out to delete the unedited information.

"That's great!" Qi Shen finally changed the design to his satisfaction and couldn't help but cheered: "That's great! I need to show it to Teacher Qu Fei quickly!" He sent his homework to Qu Fei and saw him

I didn't reply until I finally went to bed.

Ji Hanyu, who was restless, was startled by the voice. With a trembling hand, he sent out the message he was planning to delete.

Ji Hanyu:!

Ji Hanyu's pupils shrank and he quickly withdrew.

After successfully withdrawing the message, Ji Hanyu couldn't help but wonder - did Ying Jiao see the message just now?

He felt that Ying Jiao would not see it because it was very late now, because he withdrew quickly, and because...

For too many reasons, she won't see it.

But despite this, he couldn't help but have a strong thought in his heart - what if she saw it?

Will she ask him what he wants to eat and then cook it for him at noon tomorrow?

Not only grilled fish, but also many dishes he has never eaten before.

Ying Jiao knew how to cook a lot of dishes, and at this moment, he actually had a desire to eat them for the rest of his life.

Ji Hanyu's brain was not turned off. He waited for a long time, but there was no reply.

Strong sorrow and sorrow came together with heavy hope.

Ji Hanyu buried his face into the pillow and clutched the sheets tightly with his hands.

After a long while, he turned off the computer, endured the sourness in his heart and calmly turned over in a sleeping position.

the next day.

Class A1 only has one close combat class in the morning.

After class, Ying Jiao stopped Ji Hanyu with a hint of toughness, "Classmate Xiao Ji, come on?"

"Ying-uh!" Zhu Xingchen wanted to ask Ying Jiao to stay and fight, but Lu Yuan covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Facing Ying Jiao's invitation, Ji Hanyu wanted to refuse, but his feet didn't obey him at all and he slowly walked towards her.

Ying Jiao, who was not rejected, breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them came to the storage room downstairs.

Ying Jiao took out a small fresh-keeping box and found a stone table on the avenue outside the teaching building.

Ying Jiao opened the box and found inside: soy milk, fried dough sticks, siu mai, rice rolls, spicy soup, beef noodles, egg pancakes, soup dumplings, pot sticker dumplings, fish fillet porridge, sandwiches...

The one-meter-two square stone table was fully decorated.

Ying Jiao: "I didn't have enough time, so I did so much. Xiaoji, let's try which one you like?"

The food is packed in a fresh-keeping box, and it's still almost the same as when it was freshly cooked. Just looking at it, it tastes great.

Ji Hanyu seemed to be bewitched and couldn't help but sit down.

Ying Jiao gave him bowls and chopsticks.

Ji Hanyu hesitated for a while, then picked up the chopsticks and ate the beef noodles first.

delicious.

Then came the soup dumplings, pot sticker dumplings...
To be continued...