There were already three empty seats in front of Mo Yiyi, but she still showed no sign of moving forward. Her eyes were like magnets, attracted to Ding Keke.
"Classmate, are you sure you are here to get food, not to see the handsome guy?" The young man behind him urged Noila Mo to move forward for the third time. He urged her to move forward again and again. His heart was filled with anger, and he couldn't bear it anymore and finally spoke out.
"She is a super fan, and she is the beauty of Canteen No. 2. This is your first time coming to Canteen No. 2, classmate." A classmate in a black coat introduced with a smile.
Someone in the team started to boo: "Ding Keke, take your sister back quickly."
"Ding Keke, take it back." More students followed suit.
Noila Mo was embarrassed and took two steps forward.
"I'm sorry, everyone!" Ding Keke took a spoon and kept apologizing to everyone.
"Yiyi, come here." Ding Keke cordially greeted Noila Mo to the front row to get food.
The team in front automatically separated when they heard it, making way for Mo Yiyi. Everyone was still happy to witness the meeting of super fans.
"Yiyi, if you come here later, it will affect your classmates' meal preparation." Ding Keke looked at Noila Mo and said softly.
"I've been waiting for a long time, but the queue is still so long." Mo Yiyi took out her mobile phone and showed it to Ding Keke. There were still so many people dining at 12:55.
"Then if you come later, wait for me at the place we agreed on. I'll go find you when you're done."
Ding Keke looked helplessly at the female classmate in front of him. She was holding a dinner plate for two people and was still scratching her head at the window, refusing to leave. She really couldn't hold it back: "Classmate, do you want to order anything else? There are people behind you."
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The female classmate stared at Ding Keke and snickered: "The voice is so nice too."
Ding Keke: "Classmate, is there anything else?"
The female classmate looked at the dish that stood out: "I want more..."
Ding Keke was helpless: "Classmate, there is enough room here for two people. Are you ready to share it with three people?"
"No need." The female classmate left slowly and looked back at Ding Keke when she left.
Ding Keke also felt strange. He looked at the long queue in front of him and asked: "Brother Hui, there are at least 20% more people coming to the No. 2 canteen now than before, especially my window has doubled. Why does it feel weird?
What’s weird?”
Yang Hui leaned over and whispered: "Brother, don't be dissatisfied. Look at the eyes of those girls. What's the word "shy and timid, hate meeting each other late"."
Ding Keke was also helpless and asked: "Is that how the word is used? Girls nowadays live like princesses, don't get it wrong. Could it be that the quality of other canteens has declined?"
Yang Hui: "What about you? Just pretend to be dumbfounded?"
Ding Keke didn't have time to think about these messy things.
His daily movements are very regular, in the classroom, library, canteen, and home. He does not join clubs or log in to the school website. The only social group on his mobile phone is the class WeChat group, and he is just an invisible and silent person.
It's not that he has social phobia, he just wants to keep a distance from everyone as much as possible. He hasn't been to his parents for more than a month. He feels that this is the best protection for them.
There are many fan groups on the school website, and Ding Fan Group is one of them. Although it is currently ranked tenth, the fans have done a good job. They have set three indicators for fans: concentration, enthusiasm, and participation.
Fans vote every month to determine the ranking of the fan group. This month, Ding Keke was elected as the school varsity of the Department of Architecture, and the fan group was promoted from the previous fifteenth place to the tenth.
Of course, Mo Yiyi, who followed him every day, became the target of boys and girls who were bored to follow and expose the news in their free time. Then everyone discovered that Mo Yiyi, who was next to Ding Keke, was actually the super fan among Ding Keke's fans. She ranked first in concentration on procedures and enthusiasm.
First, participation comes first.
Then, netizens revealed that they were half-brothers and sisters, and the fan club excluded her again. Mo Yiyi also went from being a fan girl around Ding Keke to becoming the subject of campus gossip.
"Yang Hui, let's eat at another window today." There were so many people coming to Ding Keke's window to eat at Ding Keke's window these days, and Mo Yiyi waited longer and longer for her.
A few days ago, there was a sunny boy beside her, who always struck up a conversation with her.
"Really?" Yang Hui's eyes turned sore when he looked at the bunch of beauties around Ding Keke every day.
"The Feng Shui Treasure Land invites you to come." Ding Keke waved his spoon in an inviting gesture.
The boy who had been appearing next to Mo Yiyi for the past two days sat over again with a dinner plate. Ding Keke didn't have clairvoyance or good eyesight, so he could only make meals, observe, and guess...
"Master, I ordered potato and chicken nuggets, fried meat slices, and fish, three different dishes." A boy wearing glasses said helplessly.
"I'm sorry, I'll change it for you right away." Ding Keke took a look and saw that the potato and chicken nuggets were piled on top of each other on the plate. He ordered three portions of the same dish and was very distracted.
Ding Keke looked at the long queue in front of him, but there was no one at Yang Hui's window. He was wondering, what's going on?
At some point, there were three or four girls surrounding Mo Yiyi. Mo Yiyi kept retreating, and the little warm man grabbed Mo Yiyi's hand and pulled her behind him.
When his hand touched No Yiyi, Ding Keke felt a familiar breath, and the fiery red bird hovered next to Noila Mo.
There was a layer of red gas mask within ten meters of Mo Yiyi. The plates on the table were beating. Some of the people in the gas mask knelt down on the spot under the pressure, and some were on the way to kneel down. Mo Yiyi
Standing there with a bewildered face...
"Yang Hui, take over." Ding Keke dropped the spoon and ran towards Noila Mo.
As soon as Ding Keke approached Mo Yiyi, the pressure disappeared. Mo Yiyi hurriedly hid behind Ding Keke. Everyone was confused by the sudden change. Other students in the canteen were so surprised that they forgot about the food that was brought to their mouths.
chew……
Suzaku withdrew the pressure, but did not return to the pendant. He stopped in mid-air, looked at Ding Keke's slower pace, and said with contempt: "You brat, you want me to protect your wife, how embarrassing it is."
People are worried.”
"..." Ding Keke looked around and the crowds of people searching for the truth began to gather here. I don't know how to explain this matter today. He asked questions and answers to the air again. They will be on the headlines tomorrow. He looked at Suzaku with pleading eyes.
, making a sorry gesture.
"They can't see." Suzaku motioned him to look, and Ding Keke was actually in another space with Suzaku.
At this time, in the dining hall, Ding Keke was checking whether Mo Yiyi was injured; Xiao Nuannan and the three girls were getting up from the ground, looking at a loss; Mo Yiyi kept holding Ding Keke's hand and stood there.
Behind him, he seemed frightened.
"What's going on?" Ding Keke thought it was incredible. If his body and consciousness were separated, he should be in a coma or unconscious state in the dining hall. Now it's like he has an extra clone.
"It's not that there are more clones, it's just that the soul has been separated." Suzaku waved his wings, and everyone in the dining hall was like an X-ray. Without the skin, only the bones and heart veins were seen, and the red blood accompanied the heart.
Zhang Yixi, circulates throughout the body.
Everyone's heart is surrounded by a ray of jumping light. The shining light is about the size of a fist, strong or weak, and has different colors. Most of the hundreds of people are gray in different shades, with only a few light red and a few.