The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

This was the first time for Leng Che to come to such a small shop. He followed Mu Qianxi obediently, observing the unfamiliar environment with curiosity and restraint.

In two carts side by side, various skewers were placed in boiling bone soup, emitting bursts of white steam.

Mu Qianxi first greeted Han Sheng and Feng Qingqing who had been waiting in the store, and then greeted the shop owner beside them.

"Aunt Ma! How are you doing recently?" She greeted a woman in her forties who was busy in front of the dining car.

Aunt Ma looked up and saw her, smiled broadly, and said, "Okay~ It's just that I haven't seen you here for so long. Do you not like eating my skewers anymore?"

Mu Qianxi waved her hands quickly and said with a smile: "That's not true. It's just that something happened in the past two months and I couldn't come. But I miss you so much!"

A lot of things have indeed happened in the past two months. I was captured and sent to a different world to escape death, and I was kicked out of the house again when I came back.

"Only you can talk!"

Ma Shen smiled and noticed a gentle, elegant and cool young man standing behind her. He was staring at the food in the dining car intently, as if he was seeing it for the first time.

"Who is this......"

Mu Qianxi introduced: "His name is Leng Che, he is my... uh, friend. Haha."

The word roommate almost came out of my mouth.

He withdrew his curious gaze, nodded slightly to Aunt Ma, and said humbly and politely, "Hello."

"Hello." Aunt Ma smiled at him, then turned to Mu Qianxi and said with a smile, "I have made a good friend."

Aunt Ma is old and has seen a lot of people. She can tell a lot about people at a glance. She can definitely tell whether a person is good or bad.

"Hey, that's it!" Mu Qianxi raised her eyebrows as if she was showing off her baby, "Leng Che is the best in the world~"

Leng Che: "..."

Aunt Ma was so amused by her that she laughed.

After saying hello, Mu Qianxi brought Leng Che to the opposite side of Qingqing and Hansheng.

There are five or six small stools lined up on a small long table less than thirty centimeters wide, with the front edge connected to the dining car. She naturally sat down on the small round stool.

Leng Che looked at the red stool and keenly noticed a little soup stain on the table. I was thinking about how many people have sat in this position and whether it is clean.

Being a bit of a germaphobe, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable psychologically and was unable to sit down.

Hansheng and Qingqing were a little surprised when they saw him standing still, and immediately thought that they were being disliked.

"I just..." Of course Leng Che saw their suspicions, blinked innocently and awkwardly, and wanted to explain that he didn't mean this, but he couldn't make up his mind to sit down no matter what.

At this moment, Mu Qianxi took out a few paper towels, wiped them hard on the small stool, and then wiped the area of ​​the small table in front of him vigorously. The small stain that pricked his eyes just now was gone.

Mu Qianxi patted the stool gently, looked up and smiled at him: "I've wiped it all for you, okay?"

She respects and tolerates his way of life.

"Ah."

Feeling a little more comfortable, he forced himself to sit down. The position was a bit narrow, so he moved the stool back, barely able to accommodate his long legs, which had nowhere to rest.

Mu Qianxi explained to Han Sheng and Qing Qing: "He's just a little mysophobic. It's not that he dislikes us. Everyone has their own living habits, right."

Afterwards, Feng Qingqing realized something, looked at the steaming skewers in front of the four of them, and asked, "Can you eat it?"

"..." Mu Qianxi was stunned for a moment, and then covered her face with sadness. How could she ignore such an important issue? What should the beauty eat? He even sat down to do some mental construction, so he stewed everything together in one pot. Can he eat the skewers?

"I'm not hungry." He said in a calm tone.

"Leng Che, have you had dinner?" Mu Qianxi opened her eyes wide and looked at him with concern.

With a calm expression and cold eyes, he replied: "I'm not hungry."

Worried that she was in danger, he went out to look for her in a hurry, and naturally he didn't bother to have dinner. But he didn't want to lie, so he had to repeat these three words.

"I'd better find you something else to eat." Mu Qianxi was still worried.

The beauty was hungry, and she felt distressed.

As soon as I stood up, I heard him say: "Sit tight. You eat your food and don't worry about me."

After receiving a cold look from him, she suddenly felt like a weak and helpless chicken. She had just left the stool and sat back silently.

"I'm not afraid that you'll be hungry. I'm the only one eating and you're hanging next to me. How embarrassing!"

"I'm not hungry. Every time at the dinner table, you didn't eat to the end by yourself. I was watching, but I didn't see you embarrassed."

Fuck, I was ridiculed again!

"..." Mu Qianxi was speechless and unable to refute.

Big Eaters are real. The cold voice and lightness on the other side couldn't help laughing when they heard what he said.

"Can it be the same? That's because you've eaten enough. Of course I can eat the disc with peace of mind. Of course, I admit that I ate more." As he said the last sentence, he fell silent.

He issued an ultimatum: "Mu Qianxi, you talk so much. If you don't eat, you will go back and memorize the vocabulary."

Damn it!

When Mu Qianxi heard this, she immediately became excited. She immediately sat upright and said to Aunt Ma, "Aunt Ma, one portion of noodles and one vermicelli, two portions each of lettuce, spinach, baby greens, and lettuce. Thank you!"

Hansheng and Qingqing saw her nervousness and were amused again.

Hansheng said to him: "Leng Che, I admire you very much. This great devil in this world is not afraid of anything but you. Study. I will not learn from anyone's advice. I will listen to you."

Mu Qianxi was instantly ashamed as she listened: "The Great Demon King... He wants to say this in front of a great beauty... My image in front of a great beauty is completely fixed."

I heard Leng Che's low, cold and perky voice coming from beside me, Gentle and Xiaoyu: "It's because she really wants to make progress. If she doesn't want to, there's no way to force her with a knife on her neck."

"Right." He turned to look at her, waiting for her answer or promise.

Mu Qianxi felt a little surprised when she heard this and looked at him blankly. It turned out that in his mind, her image was quite positive.

She nodded mysteriously, feeling encouraged in her heart, and silently vowed that her niece would study harder!

To her, he was much more useful than a knife.

Han Sheng deliberately joked: "Xiao Xi, I didn't expect that the prodigal son has turned back."

"Ha~" Mu Qianxi glanced at Han Sheng, with a smile on her face, and said to Feng Qingqing, "Come on, come on, Qingqing, come to me, don't sit with this bad guy. If you don't want to be nice to me, you still want to You can’t catch me until my home is light, and there’s no door!”

"Xiao Xi, don't talk nonsense." Qing Qing was a little shy and looked at Han Sheng, "Let her eat well, and don't make fun of her."

Han Sheng smiled and said: "I know."

"The noodles and vegetables are ready!" Aunt Ma said.

Mu Qianxi handed the bowl over, took back the full bowl, and asked Aunt Ma for a can of Wangzai milk.

She opened it with a click and suddenly pushed the milk in front of Leng Che.

Leng Che looked at the childish little man on the red jar, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What."

"Wangzai milk is sweet and delicious. Oh, give it a sip and try it."

He stared at the red can suspiciously, why did it look so much like something a child would drink, and the name also sounded like something a child would drink. But he was really curious, so he listened to her and took a small sip.

"Does it taste good?" She looked forward to his reply, her eyes bright.

"Yes." Leng Che responded in a low voice, and his usually indifferent black eyes lost a bit of coldness and became a bit more obedient and ignorant.

It was exactly the same as when he drank milk tea for the first time that day! Mu Qianxi was extremely excited.

The three of them chatted happily, while Leng Che was holding a red jar and drinking milk quietly, looking very well-behaved. The sweet drink seems to have unlocked his cuteness again.

Perhaps out of the instinct of a top student, whenever she took out a bunch of food from the pot, he would open his eyes curiously, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly looked like those of a deer, innocent and round. Look at her.

"What is this?" he would ask curiously, looking a little confused.

Can't eat it, but very interested.

His appearance makes Mu Qianxi very cute. He probably doesn't even know how cute he is now, like a good baby, and he looks sweeter than Wangzai milk. Will a big beauty get drunk with her breasts? Why do I become so cute every time I drink something sweet?

"This is fish tofu."

"This is a vegetarian meatball."

"This is hairy belly."

……

So, every time Mu Qianxi ate one, she took the initiative to educate him on the science.

Han Sheng and Qing Qing were stunned and couldn't help but wonder about life. Is this still the cold and unapproachable Leng Che they saw in school?