what are you doing

Ding An couldn't help but think of himself. He has lived for so many years, and he has never met a girl he likes. The only time he fell in love was when he was six years old.

The neighbor's little sister is the kind of white moonlight he used to be, the kind who is so heartbroken.

Why was it in the past, because later on he found out that his little sister was actually a man, yes, Fang Zeyu.

From then on, the white moonlight shattered, and Ding An looked at the boy sitting in front of him, crying silently in his heart, and from then on, Feng Xin no longer loved T^T

Fang Zeyu didn't notice Ding An's gaze, and devoted all his attention to his studies.

A few people went to the cafeteria at noon, and found that the auntie in the cafeteria had developed a new dish, stir-fried cabbage with tomatoes, a large pot full, stewed into a paste, and sprinkled a lot of green onion, it looked like a dark dish.

Generally, people in Northeast China call Chinese cabbage 旮白白, fried meat is delicious, but stewed tomatoes emm...

Until most of the people finished their meal, the pot of mush was still full.

"Are you saying that the aunt in the cafeteria is a serious aunt?" Wang Ge poked the tomato paste in front of him, "Is this a recipe that people can come up with?"

Ding An stuffed a mouthful of potted meat, "Auntie should be a decent auntie, the dishes must not be serious, and you must not be a serious person either."

"Fuck," Wang Ge said, "Why am I not a decent person?"

"Because serious people don't order this dish." Fang Zeyu said.

"Then you're saying that everyone who orders this dish is not a serious person?" Wang Ge objected.

"That's right," Ding An patted him on the shoulder, "You are the only one in the whole school who ordered this dish."

Fang Zeyu lowered his head and chuckled.

"Ge Ge, can you transfer this dish over there," Yu Hao frowned, "I feel a little sick to my stomach."

He's allergic to tomatoes and doesn't like cabbage, let alone this plate of vomit.

Hey, the dog shook his head when he saw it.

Wang Ge frowned and stared at this dish. He bought it just because of the novelty, and now he feels that he will not be able to eat it anymore.

He picked up two mouthfuls of eggplant with minced meat next to it, and put down his chopsticks, "How about we rock paper scissors, whoever loses will take a bite."

"Why should we play with you?" Ding An didn't even look up.

"Because..." Wang Ge thought for a while, "If you play with me, I'll give you whatever you want for your birthday next week!"

"The keyboard set I saw last time." Ding An didn't hesitate.

"You!" Wang Ge stared at him in disbelief.

Ding An hooked his lips, and squinted at him, "Why? No way?"

"Okay, you are ruthless," Wang Ge gritted his teeth, "The keyboard is the keyboard!"

Ding An snorted, with Wang Ge's petty character, he has been tightly controlled by him since the day they met.

"Old Yu, are you coming?" Ding An asked.

Fang Zeyu looked at Ding An's sly eyes, which were shining like a deer, and as soon as the words of refusal came to his lips, he turned around and blurted out a good word.

Yu Hao did not participate because of tomato allergies, and watched the game from the sidelines.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The three of them punched together and it was a tie.

"Come again!" Wang Ge rolled up his sleeves.

"Rock scissors..."

Ding An quietly blinked at Fang Zeyu, and Fang Zeyu curled his lips after receiving the information, and suddenly felt that this guy was really cute, so he also blinked to show that he understood.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

Two pieces of cloth and one stone.

"Ah!" Wang Ge jumped up and screamed, "It's actually me!"

All eyes focused on the four of them, Yu Hao helped his forehead and pulled him down.

"Brother, can you be more honest," Ding An gritted his teeth and said, "People look at us like monkeys."

"What are you doing?" A sweet female voice came.

He looked up and saw Wen Ting walking over with a bottle of water. The little girl was wearing lipstick, wearing a high ponytail, and a few strands of hair hanging down on both sides of her forehead. She was simply the spokesperson of youth and beauty.

Yu Hao immediately lowered his head.

Wang Ge was annoyed, "It's not about playing games."

"Brother Yu Hao, what are you doing?" Wen Ting asked again.

"Fuck!" Wang Ge's eyes widened, "You little girl is a film."

Wen Ting snorted, tugged at Yu Hao's sleeve and shook it.

"Nothing," Yu Hao blushed and pulled back his sleeves, "They're playing a game."

"What game are you playing?" Wen Ting sat next to Yu Hao, and put the Nutrition Express Line in his hand into his arms, "Tell me, I want to play too."

Ding An told her about the current progress of the game, and Wen Ting said oh, picked up Yu Hao's spoon, scooped a mouthful of tomatoes and put them in her mouth.

"Hey! That's my spoon..." Yu Hao didn't have time to stop her.

"It's delicious," Wen Ting said with a calm face, "Our auntie in the cafeteria is pretty good at cooking."

"How is it possible?" Wang Ge couldn't believe it, "Is it really edible?"

Fang Zeyu raised his eyebrows, and put a chopstick in his mouth.

Oh, boy!

"It's not bad." He put down his chopsticks and calmly looked at Ding An who looked suspicious. "It melts in the mouth and has a lingering aftertaste."

"What are you talking about?" Ding An also picked up his chopsticks.

A weird taste spread from the mouth, and the tomatoes and cabbage were completely fused together. The special taste was a bit like chewing pumpkin puree with too much water, which was not yet ripe.

He accidentally bit a chopped green onion and almost spat it out on the spot.

"It's okay," Ding An suppressed the urge to vomit, and stretched his neck to swallow the excrement in his mouth. "The taste is okay."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Fang Zeyu, who was shaking his shoulders, and Wen Ting, who was gloating.

Go to jail!You all go to jail for me!

"Really?" Wang Ge questioned.

Ding An nodded with certainty, "Really, lying is like swallowing a needle."

"How is it possible?" Wang Ge picked up a spoon and took a bite.

The four of them stared at him together.

Wang Ge's handsome face suddenly became distorted, and he vomited out with a vomit, "Fuck me!"

"Ding An! Fang Zeyu!" Wang Ge restrained one with one hand, "Swallow the needle for me!"

"Calm down, Gezi," Ding An was breathless, "Fang Zeyu, come and save me!"

Fang Zeyu patted Wang Ge's arm, "We are under the same arm, bite him!"

Wen Ting laughed and trembled.

"And you old tiger bitch," Wang Ge pointed at her, "you're a fucking mess."

"Brother," Wen Ting hid behind Yu Hao, "he is so fierce."

Yu Hao was a little at a loss, so he could only persuade Wang Ge, "Ge Zi, please be gentle, don't scare her."

"... Fuck," Wang Ge gave a thumbs up, "You are so stupid."

Ding An's birthday is on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, just two days before the winter vacation.

Because it was just in time for the final exam, he didn't tell anyone about his birthday, only a few friends around him knew about it.