Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

An Chuci returned to the canteen to get his things, only to find the board of AD calcium there.

An Chuci immediately remembered that Song Juanyang gave him AD calcium and said that he was short.

An Chuci hissed lightly, making a mistake.

Forget about this, if I had known earlier, I should have rejected his friend application and take revenge on him.

An Chuci was feeling a little regretful when Song Juanyang sent a message at this moment.

[Curly Sheep]: Hello [TiantoTanao.jpg]

When An Chuci saw this, he chuckled, turned off the screen of his phone and ignored him.

Putting his phone in his pocket, An Chuci thought for a while, then took out the AD calcium and drank it.

I have never drank this AD calcium before. It is true that Song Juanyang asked him to drink AD calcium to grow taller.

But the bigger reason is that the other party is not Bo Wenli.

In other words, An Chuci didn't know whether the other party was Bo Wenli.

If he confirms that the other party is Bo Wenli, then he will still drink. But if the other party is not, or An Chuci is not sure whether the other party is, then he will not drink.

If Song Juanyang hadn't just thrown it to him like this, An Chuci wouldn't have even accepted it if he didn't react for a moment.

But now, An Chuci actually feels something.

An Chuci believed that his heart would not give him the wrong feeling.

So now the only thing left for Qingfeng to do is to come tomorrow to give him one last piece of evidence.

After finishing a bottle of AD calcium while leaning against the cashier, An Chuci threw the remaining three bottles into his bag and took them back.

It wasn't long before the exam, and An Chuci still had some things to learn, so he couldn't let up and lose the original owner's first place in grade.

After going back to read and study until his roommates came back in the evening, An Chuci remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet.

When I came back, it was almost three o'clock, almost four o'clock. I had already eaten lunch, and it was too early for dinner. An Chuci didn't buy any food when he came back.

When his roommate came back and saw An Chuci, he also asked with concern: "Chuci, have you eaten?"

An Chuci closed the book, picked up the phone, and smiled helplessly: "Let's go eat now."

The boy who was sleeping in the bed next to An Chuci and at the table next to An Chuci heard this and said, "Oh, you didn't tell me earlier. Jiang Qinggang and I went to the cafeteria and asked you in the group whether you wanted to eat or not, but there was no one there. Come back."

An Chuci said: "There are always messages on the phone. I was studying and the sound was too noisy, so I turned on Do Not Disturb and didn't hear it. I'm sorry, Brother Lin."

Lin Su said: "I don't blame you, then why don't you go out to eat?"

An Chuci nodded, "Yes, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat something."

Another boy, Jiang Qing, had already sat down. Hearing this, he put his head in and said, "Chu Chu, then you send a message to Shen Shen and ask him if he has eaten. You two are both careless, but don't wait until he comes back." I realized I hadn’t eaten.”

Neither of the two roommates in the dormitory knew what happened between An Chuci and Ke Shen. This matter was something that the original owner and Ke Shen wanted to hide.

An Chuci heard the words and responded: "Okay, I understand, I will send him a message."

After walking out of the dormitory door, An Chuci took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

After opening it, I found that many people had sent him messages.

An Chu Ciqu raised his fingers to his temples and replied one by one from top to bottom.

Halfway through the reply, An Chuci saw Song Juanyang's message.

An Chuci pointed his finger, then deliberately ignored him with bad intentions, and replied to all other messages first.

It wasn't until there was only news about Song Juanyang that An Chuci slowly clicked in.

Song Juanyang sent him four messages, the first one at half past four.

[Curly Sheep]: Are you busy?

ten minutes later.

[Curly Sheep]: Have you returned to the dormitory?

after an hour:

【Curly Sheep】: QAQ

The last message was ten minutes ago.

[Curly Sheep]: Why don’t you reply to me...[Opponent hand.jpg]

An Chuci couldn't help but smile and replied to him.

[zzZ]: I was studying just now, and my phone has DND turned on. Sorry.

[Curly Sheep]: It’s okay. Have you eaten?

An Chuci raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I'll reply in seconds."

【zzZ】: Not yet, ready to eat.

[Curly Sheep]: Do you want to eat in the canteen?

【zzZ】：Yes.

[Curly Sheep]: What a coincidence, I’m going to the canteen too, shall we eat together?

An Chuci's eyes slightly curved, he walked towards the cafeteria and said hello.

After deciding on a place with Song Juanyang, An Chuci came to door three of the second cafeteria, where Song Juanyang was already there.

It seemed that Song Juanyang had taken a shower and changed his clothes, but that was true. He had sweated so much during the match at noon. If he didn't take a shower and change his clothes, An Chuci would dislike him to death.

Seeing An Chuci, Song Juanyang trotted down the small steps, ran up to An Chuci, and greeted happily: "Good evening."

An Chuci calmly took a few steps back to avoid looking up at him.

An Chuci smiled politely and said, "Good evening."

The two of them greeted each other briefly and then went in together.

Dilin University has two cafeterias, one is the first cafeteria and the other is the second cafeteria.

Because of the distance between the dormitories, An Chuci preferred to come to the Second Canteen, which was closer to his dormitory.

The first floor of the second cafeteria is mostly filled with noodles and noodles, and there are also several breakfast shops.

An Chuci ordered fish noodles, and Song Juanyang followed him and ordered an identical bowl.

An Chuci glanced at him.

Song Juanyang quickly explained: "I usually only go to the first cafeteria and rarely come to the second cafeteria, so I don't know what's delicious, so I ordered it after you."

An Chuci nodded, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I didn't say anything, so there's no need to explain in a hurry."

Song Juanyang smiled and said, "Then I'm afraid you might misunderstand."

An Chuci asked, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Song Juanyang said half-jokingly: "Misunderstanding... I came to you for food."

An Chuci looked at the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria who were busy inside the window, with a smile in his eyes, but did not look at Song Juanyang, "Isn't it?"

Song Juanyang quietly approached An Chuci and whispered, "Of course not."

It was just a casual thing to order the same fish meal as An Chuci. Of course he didn't come here for this dinner.

An Chuci didn't reply to him.

It didn't take long for the aunt to finish it. After An Chuci paid the money, he took his fish meal and found a seat.

After Song Juanyang paid the money, he quickly followed.

Song Juanyang sat opposite An Chuci with the rice noodle, and An Chuci had already eaten it.

Song Juanyang was not in a hurry to eat. He looked at An Chuci and said, "I've seen you so many times, and I still don't know your name."

An Chuci took a sip of powder, glanced at Song Juanyang, and then said, "You tell me your story first."

Song Juanyang immediately came and introduced himself: "My name is Song Juanyang, Song from Song Dynasty, Juan from Curly Sheep, and Yang from Sun. I am twenty years old. I am a sophomore in the Academy of Fine Arts. I am currently the vice-president of the basketball team. Captain, the vice-president of the basketball club, and the class president. My grades are pretty good, I’m barely number one. Oh, yes, I have an older brother at home. My parents are still alive. My grandfather has passed away, but my grandmother is still in good health. .My dad’s name is Song…”

An Chuci almost choked while eating the noodles. He swallowed the noodles in a hurry and with difficulty. He quickly stopped him and said, "You, cough! You...you don't need to say so much."

Why does it feel like this guy is going to shake out all eighteen generations of his ancestors in the next second?