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Xu Yangfan's hand went directly over Shu Cheng's shoulder, and put three cups of soybean milk on the table in front of him.

Just as Shu Cheng was surprised, Xu Yangfan passed his other hand over Shu Cheng's other shoulder, and put three steaming bags of steamed dumplings on the table.

"This cup is sugar-free." Xu Yangfan pushed the cup of soy milk in the middle a little bit forward, and Zhao Jiayi on the opposite side took the cup of soy milk with both hands: "Thank you!"

Shu Cheng didn't dare to move, so Xu Yangfan held his back stiffly between his two long arms.

Ambiguous posture.

But there is obviously a lot of space next to Shu Cheng, and he reasonably suspects that Xu Yangfan did it on purpose.

After putting the things away, Xu Yangfan withdrew his hand, bent down and pulled out a chair, and sat on the side of the long table, with Zhao Jiayi on the left and Shu Cheng on the right.

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Jiayi took a sip of soy milk before remembering to introduce to the two of them, "Shu Cheng, this is Xu Yangfan's senior, the chairman of our school's student union."

"Hello senior." Shu Cheng nodded politely.

Shu Cheng originally wanted to pretend he didn't know him - anyway, Xu Yangfan didn't take the initiative to say hello when he saw him, so he pretended not to know him.

Zhao Jiayi turned her head to Xu Yangfan and introduced, "This is Shu Cheng, a student from the outer court."

Unexpectedly, Xu Yangfan opened his mouth lightly, but said, "We know each other." After thinking for a while, he added, "It's pretty familiar."

Zhao Jiayi was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "So I'm an acquaintance, are you from your academy—hm? You're not from the School of Economics, Shu Cheng is from the outer academy, how did you two know each other?"

Why are you so familiar?

It can barely be regarded as a creditor relationship that owes a meal.

Shu Cheng is from the outer school, Xu Yangfan is from the School of Economics, and they are not in the same student organization. Apart from living upstairs and downstairs, they are clearly irrelevant.

How to explain this?It can't be said that they are often encountered by chance, but they are familiar with each other, right?

Shu Cheng didn't know how to explain, so he licked his lips and said nothing, and Xu Yangfan didn't speak immediately either.

Zhao Jiayi was a little confused about the situation, and looked back and forth at the two people who were silent.

After a long time, Xu Yangfan finally explained: "It's the one I told you before, the one who changed majors right after school."

"Ah~ I remembered, you told me." Zhao Jiayi suddenly realized.

While speaking, Meng Jiahao had already retreated from the other table.As soon as he came over, he saw the steaming bags of steamed buns on the table, so he praised Xu Yangfan emotionally: "Brother Yang, how do you know that I don't like sweets for breakfast!! ! I knew it, you treat me! Of course, Miss Jia is the best!!!"

Facing such a noisy Meng Jiahao, Xu Yangfan not only showed no impatience, but also smiled: "It's not the first day I'll buy you breakfast."

It seems that Meng Jiahao is doing well in the student union of the school, and even Xu Yangfan's iceberg face can be won. It would be a pity not to be a diplomat with his communication skills.

Zhao Jiayi also smiled: "Okay, Jiahao, don't act, you save some strength, you can still use it for the drama festival next semester! Sit down and eat, the steamed buns will be cold later." Zhao Jiayi did not forget to say hello Shu Cheng, "Come to Shu Cheng, let's eat together."

This greeting was embarrassing, there were three cups of soy milk and three bags of steamed buns on the table—when Xu Yangfan was buying breakfast, he certainly did not expect that there would be an uninvited Shu Cheng in the rest area of ​​the student union.

The embarrassment did not last for a few seconds, Xu Yangfan stood up directly: "You guys eat, there should be some bread left over there, I bought a lot today..."

Before Xu Yangfan could say a word, a small group of people around the table turned their heads to look at Xu Yangfan, holding the bread and milk in their hands without moving.

And the table between them was clean, except for the air.

"It's okay, let's eat together, anyway, I can't finish a portion by myself." Zhao Jiayi softly relieved Xu Yangfan, she really couldn't finish eating, and she would share half of what she usually ate - of course, Meng Jiahao After it came, most of the half went into his stomach.

Before Xu Yangfan had time to refuse, Meng Jiahao rushed to say: "It's okay, brother Yang, you and sister Jia will eat one each, and Shu Cheng and I will eat one..."

Before Meng Jiahao finished speaking, Xu Yangfan smiled softly: "You usually eat one and a half portions, and two people share one..." Xu Yangfan didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and glanced at Shu with a smile intentionally or unintentionally. Cheng took a look.

Rejected Zhao Jiayi, then rejected Meng Jiahao, now looking at Shu Cheng again.

Shu Cheng knew that it was his turn to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth for some reason. It was impossible to invite Xu Yangfan to have the same breakfast, but if he directly said that he would not eat it and let Xu Yangfan eat it, it seemed like It's not a good fit either, and it's sure to get rejected.

To be honest, he doesn't really want to eat this breakfast—it's not that he's not hungry, but he's afraid that he owes Xu Yangfan another breakfast for no reason.

Shu Cheng didn't answer the call immediately, and Xu Yangfan didn't continue to stand there.

"It's okay, you can eat. I ate a little in the dormitory in the morning, and I'm not very hungry now. I'll go to the rostrum to have a look first."

After Xu Yangfan finished speaking, he raised his hand and turned around to go to the sports field, leaving a bunch of heads, big and small, looking at each other.

"It's okay, let's eat quickly!" Zhao Jiayi comforted everyone with a smile, "You Brother Yang won't starve yourself, don't worry, eat quickly, and hurry up to work after eating!"

Zhao Jiayi's sweet and gentle voice really played a great comforting role. Everyone seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and each of them lowered their heads to concentrate on the delicious food in their hands.

"Shu Cheng, don't be in a daze, eat quickly!" Zhao Jiayi pushed a portion of soy milk and steamed buns in front of him, "Go to work as soon as you finish eating."

Meng Jiahao agreed without hesitation: "Eat it, brother Yang must have other ways."

But Shu Cheng was sure that Xu Yangfan didn't eat breakfast.

He hesitated for a moment, grabbed the steamed buns and soy milk, said "I'll go there for a while", and chased in the direction Xu Yangfan was going.

When Shu Cheng found the podium, Xu Yangfan was standing on the podium to test the wheat.

"Testtest..." The sound of the sound test slipped out of Xu Yangfan's throat. The deep and pleasant voice was a little more magnetic after it came out of the big speaker mixed with the current.

Shu Cheng did not go directly to the stage to look for him, nor did he call him, but stood quietly by the stage and waited for him to work.

When Xu Yangfan tried the third microphone, he saw Shu Cheng standing in the crowd, so he quickly explained a few words to the people around him, and walked towards Shu Cheng.

Xu Yangfan: "Are you looking for me?"

Shu Cheng lifted the Xiaolongbao and soybean milk in his hand into the air: "Here you are."

"You don't want to eat?" Xu Yangfan asked him.

"Ah."

"Have you eaten?"

"..."

Shu Cheng hesitated for a second, just when he was about to say that he was not hungry, he heard Xu Yangfan say again: "After a while, you fainted due to hypoglycemia and no one will take you to the hospital."

???

Why do you curse someone to pass out and go to the hospital so early in the morning?

"You fainted and no one took you to the hospital." Shu Cheng turned back rudely, he looked up at Xu Yangfan, holding the soy milk and steamed buns without moving.

Xu Yangfan lowered his head and laughed a few times, then said: "All right, then let's eat together."

Just as Shu Cheng was about to refuse, Xu Yangfan added: "Forget the meal you owe me."

Sure enough, I still remember that meal.

Shu Cheng can't do such a shameless thing by eating things bought by others to offset his own debts.

"No need." Shu Cheng rejected him angrily.

"Okay." Xu Yangfan was still smiling, "Then you still owe me a meal after eating this time."

"..."

Shameless.

Shu Cheng didn't say a word, Xu Yangfan turned around and walked out first: "Let's go, go to the stage to eat, there are few people there."

Shu Cheng didn't know why, so he followed obediently.

Xu Yangfan spread out the xiaolongbao and held them together in his palms. Xu Yangfan's hands were very big, and there were about ten xiaolongbao in a bag, and it fit perfectly in his palm.

"I don't like to drink soy milk." Shu Cheng stuffed the soy milk into Xu Yangfan's other hand, looked at his full hands, and said, "Let me get the steamed buns."

Xu Yangfan didn't refuse, so he handed the steamed bun to Shu Cheng, and Shu Cheng imitated Xu Yangfan just now, unfolding the bag and holding it in the palm of his hand.

The steamed buns were already a bit cold, and the white and slippery skin was slightly moist, and they were round and bulging, one next to the other.

Xu Yangfan squeezed a bun from the opened bag and chewed it in his mouth. Looking at the people coming and going on the sports field, he said casually, "You didn't call me senior today."

"Shouted." Shu Cheng retorted without hesitation, he just said "Hi senior" when he saw Xu Yangfan today, how dare this person question his politeness to his elders for many years?

Xu Yangfan glanced at Shu Cheng, and thought for a while: "I said just now, next to the rostrum."

Shu Cheng frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember whether he called senior at the side of the rostrum just now. He didn't pay attention at all at the time. Who would pay so much attention to a title?

It's hard to tell that Xu Yangfan is such a petty senior.

Seeing that Shu Cheng didn't make a sound, Xu Yangfan turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "It's fine if you didn't yell, and you don't need to yell anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"Just call Brother Fan from now on." After swallowing the cold steamed bun, Xu Yangfan took a sip of soy milk and said, "Didn't I tell you that last time?"

"But isn't everyone calling Brother Yang?" Shu Cheng was a little confused about Xu Yangfan.

Xu Yangfan took two more sips of soy milk before saying slowly, "Indeed."

He paused, then continued: "But I always think Brother Fan sounds better than Brother Yang. For some reason, no one yells. If you yell, maybe everyone can change it."

???

What kind of brain circuit is this?

A title and an idea of ​​its own?

Do his classmates and friends know that he thinks this way?

He usually does this in the student union?

With a nonchalant iceberg face, and talking about Bengren's words——Shu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and half of the steamed bun slipped into his throat before he chewed it, and he felt a sense of suffocation , Shu Cheng hurriedly patted his chest with his hand.

Xu Yangfan turned his head immediately when he heard the noise, and when he turned his head, he saw Shu Cheng with a painful expression on his face, and kept patting his chest with his hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Yangfan asked anxiously, and immediately put his hand on Shu Cheng's back to help him pat him.

"Choke..." Shu Cheng felt his chest hurt from being slapped, and the steamed bun was still stuck in his throat. His face was getting redder and redder, and he could barely utter a few words, "Water..."

"Water?" Xu Yangfan looked left and right, and then put half of the soy milk in his hand to Shu Cheng's mouth.

Without even thinking about it, Shu Cheng sucked a few big mouthfuls through the straw and swallowed several big mouthfuls of soy milk before Shu Cheng swallowed the steamed bun, which made his throat hurt.

Another 2 minutes of choking and he may die young.

"Is it better?" Xu Yangfan stuffed the empty soy milk paper cup back into the plastic bag before looking up and asking him.

"Hmm..." After the catastrophe, Shu Cheng patted his chest and took a few breaths, his face still flushed, "Thank you..."

As if thinking of something, he added "senior" - he originally wanted to call "Brother Fan", but for some reason, the words turned into "senior" when he got to his lips.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and Shu Cheng remembered that there was something in his hand.He looked down and realized that in an emergency just now, out of instinct, he clenched his fists so nervously that he had only eaten three or four small steamed buns, and now he has pinched them through the bag... …It’s a mass of unknown things. In short, it’s right to make people lose their appetite after watching it.

There was still an empty soy milk paper cup lying under Xu Yangfan's feet - the memory gradually became clear, he drank all the soy milk... what Xu Yangfan drank was the remaining half... what Xu Yangfan used was still used Over straws...

Xu Yangfan was still staring at Shu Cheng, observing his face up and down.

When Shu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Xu Yangfan, he suddenly felt that he might be in the shadow of Xiaolongbao for the rest of his life.

[The author has something to say]: I just ate a big bag of Xiaolongbao with fungus meat this morning... Hee... Hee hee...