Those who like to cook are good people

When Yan Heng came to the classroom the next day, he saw Meng Xuan sitting in his seat talking to Wu Ci. Wu Ci was smiling all the time, with dimples showing at the corners of his mouth.

Yan Heng frowned and walked over, reached out and tapped the table.Seeing him coming, Meng Xuan stood up and said, "Then I'll call you on Saturday?"

Wu Ci nodded and said yes.

Yan Heng felt sore in his heart.What are you doing calling on Saturday?But seeing Wu Ci put a cup of milk tea on the table, he felt a little more at ease.That must be for me, Yan Heng thought to himself.

It turned out that Wu Ci inserted a straw into it and took a sip.Yan Heng felt something was wrong, so he asked casually, "Did Meng Xuan buy it for you?"

Wu Ci nodded and said, "Yes."

That's right, right what the hell.Yan Heng said blankly, "Where's mine?"

"Ah?" Wu Ci couldn't react, but remembered what he said yesterday.Then he said, "I'll buy it for you at noon." Then he reached out and handed the milk tea to Yan Heng and said, "Would you like to have a sip first?"

Yan Heng didn't take it, and took a sip from Wu Ci's hand. The sweet milky scent was filled with pearl fruit, and the hot milk tea continued to flow into his stomach. Yan Heng felt a little more comfortable in his heart.After chewing the pearl fruit in his mouth, he returned the milk tea to Wu Ci and said, "The pearl fruit is well cooked."

Wu Ci smiled, took a sip of milk tea and said, "Yes, pudding is also delicious."

Yan Heng looked at Wu Ci drinking milk tea, the taste in his mouth is the same as his own.Yan Heng thought and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Yan Heng, Wu Ci laughed and felt a little hairy behind his back.Just turned around and felt Yan Heng tap his shoulder.

"You and Meng Xuan went out on Saturday?" Yan Heng asked.

Wu Ci even wanted to ask Yan Heng if he liked Meng Xuan, why he cared so much, and felt like he could feel jealous.He just said: "There is a comic exhibition on Saturday, I will go with her." After thinking for a while, if Yan Heng liked Meng Xuan, Wu Ci imagined how the two would stand together. He said, "Do you want to go together?"

Yan Heng immediately said: "Then you call me on Saturday?"

Wu Ceng gave a hum, and seeing the old Chinese man come in, he put the milk tea aside and took out a book to start his morning reading.

If there is color in Yan Heng's heart, it must be pink now.

I feel like I've never looked forward to Saturday so much.there has never been.