your taste [OAO]

All the lights were turned on at once, the whole dining hall was illuminated, and the sunlight outside the door was also projected warmly on the ground.

The fan hanging from the ceiling also slowly began to spin.

Du Yiting's eyelids moved, and his head turned inward.

Lin Nan's heart also moved suddenly, like alcohol gently touching the wound, and the numbness and spicyness were instantly divided.

But Du Yiting didn't wake up, he just tilted his head at a few angles, and continued to sleep unconsciously.

On the phone, Li Ke asked Lin Nan and Du Yiting if they would like to have dinner together, but Lin Nan still declined.

When there were more and more people in the cafeteria, Lin Nan scratched Du Yiting's face a few times with his fingertips to wake him up.

Du Yiting moved his eyes, opened them slowly, and moved his body, the coat that Lin Nan had put on him almost fell off.

He turned his neck and saw Lin Nan's chin with a dazed look in his eyes.

Sleeping in this position is still not very comfortable. After waking up, I feel groggy, more tired than not sleeping, and aggravate the pain in my body.

"Did you sleep well?" Lin Nan didn't expect Du Yiting to fall asleep, and asked him with his head lowered while supporting his coat.

Du Yiting didn't seem to have reacted yet, he put his arms around the back of Lin Nan's neck, trying to pull Lin Nan down and kiss him.

Lin Nan was stunned for a moment, followed his movements and bent down, lowering his head lower and lower. After sensing the other party's intentions, he stopped, hung in the sky not far away, and covered Du Yiting's mouth with his hands. nose.

"There are quite a lot of people in the dining hall now." Lin Nan looked directly into Du Yiting's eyes and said something softly to him.

Du Yiting woke up just now, but at that time, he seemed to be separated from the world by a pane of glass. When he saw Lin Nan, he couldn't remember where he was for a moment.

Du Yiting blinked his eyes slowly twice again, and then the surrounding sounds were unmasked, the sounds of talking, walking, ordering and serving food in front of the window, and the slight buzzing of the fan when it was turning. The sound... gradually entered his ears.

Only then did Du Yiting really wake up. He propped himself up on his elbows and sat up next to Lin Nan.

"Are you sleepy?" Lin Nan calmly put his hand on the place where Du Yiting slept and hammered twice, then asked, "Are you hungry?"

The head is not heavy, and it is a little numb after being pressed for a long time.

Seeing Lin Nan beating his leg, Du Yiting took the initiative to help him massage a few times with self-knowledge: "I'm still a little sleepy, I guess I haven't slept enough, and I'm a little hungry."

After Du Yiting finished speaking, he yawned.

Lin Nan looked at him and smiled for no reason.

"What time is it?" Du Yiting withdrew his hand, pressed his knuckles against his forehead, and propped his elbows on the table.

There are quite a lot of people around. Just now, Lin Nan said that he would be the first table guests of Malatang. This idea has been soaked in the bottom of Malatang's cauldron until now.

Lin Nan took the mobile phone next to him to check the time: "It's 11:30, and the people who finish class will come over later."

The soreness in the body was not a big deal, the two of them sat for a while and then went to choose dishes in front of Malatang together.

There are other people in front of Malatang's window, talking in twos and threes.

Lin Nan and Du Yiting were also standing in front of the glass window with their vegetable baskets in their hands. The two classmates next to them were chatting. They couldn't tell if they had restrained their voices, but the people standing in front of the window were coming and going, and they were very close. , What they said was also heard by others.

"Before I enrolled in the photography class of the school club, I also took the class of that senior. At that time, I thought he had a very clean temperament, but I didn't expect that he was actually that kind of person."

Maybe it's because in a place with a lot of people like the dining hall, "such a person" has not been fully described, and I think it will not be a good word.

Du Yiting and Lin Nan missed the beginning of the topic, but it seemed that they still caught up with the chatting among strangers—they didn't want to hear it, but the distance was so close, and the boring voices couldn't stop pouring into their ears.

"I don't know if what I said is true or not. Now I only see him saying this, and I haven't seen the school report."

"There are some comments below that also broke the news and provided evidence. It should be somewhat true. Something like this happened in the school, and I can't wait to cover it up."

"I saw in the circle of friends that he asked P almost every week, and the school actually did it so rampantly. I had never heard of it before. It felt outrageous. If I want to have a roommate like this, I will report it directly."

"Didn't it mean that his roommate is not a good thing either? He made a boyfriend outside the school, went to nightclubs every day, and the two of them played their own things. It is worthy of being in the same dormitory."

Lin Nan was caught off guard by hearing a few words they were talking about, and soon realized that something was wrong, and his mood sank a little after he had just calmed down.

He frowned, but he didn't want to argue with such a boring person on the spot.

Lin Nan believes in the principle of not competing with idiots, and if the theory is not clear, it will provoke anger.

But the two of them talked endlessly.

"The year before last, it was said that a student from several colleges was admitted to the hospital after drinking alcohol until midnight. This year, the Department of Sociology has such news. The reputation of the Department of Sociology will probably be ruined."

The words contained the meaning of accusing those "misbehaving" students of being black apples.

"It's not incomprehensible for college students to go to the bar to drink and drink, but it's not so good to have a date and love to go to a nightclub. It will tarnish the gentle style of the school."

"I haven't been to a bar yet... People who work in a messy place like a nightclub are not very clean. Those who always love to go to nightclubs must also be fun-loving people. Why are you so open?"

"Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely not find a boyfriend in a bar."

Lin Nan acted as if two flies were talking next to him, picked up some vegetables and said to Du Yiting, "I'm ready, have you finished choosing?"

Du Yiting grabbed some frozen tofu from the glass cabinet: "Okay, go to the queue."

Lin Nan's position was closer to the exit, and Du Yiting was standing on the edge of the glass cabinet. He put the clip in the basket and held it in the other hand.

When passing by the two classmates just now, he patted the shoulder of the person who just said he would not find a boyfriend in a bar.

Du Yiting's tone was very calm, but what he said was quite heart-wrenching: "Don't worry, the people in the bar look down on you."

Lin Nan didn't know if the two of them deliberately restrained their volume, but Du Yiting definitely didn't restrain himself. Lin Nan walked in front and heard Du Yiting's voice, and soon dispersed, even wanting to laugh.

The classmate was a little dazed, he wanted to say something after he realized it, but he was a little timid, after all, the two of them looked at each other for a while, and neither of them followed Du Yiting's footsteps and said anything.

The two of them paid for the dishes at the window, and returned to their seats after swiping their meal cards.

It didn't take long to get two bowls of Malatang.

The spicy hot soup base on the third and second floors of the school does not add milk, nor does it have a tomato pot and butter pot. The soup base of the raw materials looks quite light, with very little oil. It has a little peppery aroma, which has a unique appeal different from other places.

Lin Nan was not in a good mood just now, so he didn't pay attention to what Du Yiting chose. After getting the two bowls of Mala Tang, Lin Nan realized that Du Yiting still chose spicy.

"Didn't you say it's better to eat spicy food or not?" Lin Nan smiled helplessly. After all, the choice was still made by Du Yiting, but in the end there would be a feeling that his consideration and concern were not taken seriously.

"Slightly spicy." Both Du Yiting and Lin Nan ordered slightly spicy. The uncle in the dining hall shook his hands when he shook the spoon. A little more, but it is much better than the red soup base when they ate beef rice noodles last time, "I used to eat normal spicy ones here before."

No matter what shop Lin Nan eats Malatang, it is basically slightly spicy.

Now the amount of chili in his mildly spicy bowl is about the same as usual, and it is the best flavor he likes and can accept.

Lin Nan also knew that Du Yiting usually ordered spicy food when he ate Malatang, but he was really worried about his throat at this time.

Sometimes he lives too casually, and Lin Nan always hopes that his existence can improve his life to some extent.

The spicy soup on the third and second floors does not have too much oil. It uses chili seeds without adding chili skin. be refined.

There were only a little red spots of oil floating on the soup in their bowls.

"Can you share some of the chili with me?" Lin Nan looked at Du Yiting's bowl, a small part of the chili had rolled into the soup, but most of it was still floating above the food, not submerged.

Lin Nan looked at Du Yiting without forcing it, and there was no special emotion in his tone, just like a normal question.

Du Yiting looked at his bowl, just like Lin Nan knew his eating habits, he also knew Lin Nan's eating habits, and knew that Lin Nan didn't want the chili in his bowl just to make himself more spicy.

After a while, Du Yiting let go: "Okay."

He sat opposite Lin Nan, pushed his own tray in front of him a little, closed his eyes, and urged with the distress of his soul that had lost Malatang: "Take the pepper away."

Lin Nan smiled and put his hands in front of Du Yiting's eyes, and took away the whole piece of bacon and pepper with his chopsticks.

"Okay." Lin Nan let go of his hand and pushed the tray back.

Malatang without chili and added with chili are also good.

"By the way, is there any news in your sociology department?" Du Yiting asked casually, remembering what those two people said just now.

When Li Ke told Lin Nan that someone was spreading rumors in school, Lin Nan thought it was just a foolish act of one person, and since he hadn't heard about it himself, he thought it was no big deal.

Only now did he realize that there was still something wrong.

Rumors don't see the light of day, ferment in the ditches, and the stench will eventually come out.

Now, Lin Nan doesn't want to hide it from Du Yiting anymore, but the dining hall is not a suitable place to talk, and he doesn't want to affect his mood when eating because of this matter.

"I was in a bad mood this weekend because of this," Lin Nan said, "I'll tell you after dinner."