Chapter 451 Do you want to hug me?
"Them, Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian, one is Li Yan's childhood sweetheart, and the other has no special relationship with him, just a good friend."

As Liang Xueyi spoke, she also introduced Ye Hui, who was sitting in the same row.
"Our class monitor, Ye Hui, comes from a family that runs a liquor business; they're quite well-known in the city. Xin Yue, you wouldn't happen to have feelings for Li Yan, would you?"

"No."

Jiang Xinyue shook her head in denial, then asked, "What scores did they get sitting next to Li Yan?"

"More than six hundred."

"It's alright, it'll be mine next month."

Jiang Xinyue's eyes flickered; she had no intention of dating.

The ways to maintain a relationship between men and women are too cheap and too fragile.

Now that we're here, we should aim to build connections.

Starting as classmates and gradually becoming confidants is just as effective as dating.

Of course, it would be even better if Li Yan fell in love with her during this process!
However, it's impossible for me to like him.

"Xinyue, you said you want to sit next to Li Yan?!" Liang Xueyi was extremely surprised.

Jiang Xinyue said calmly, "Six hundred points is nothing, it can't stop me."

Upon hearing this, Liang Xueyi looked puzzled. "We're not sisters, we're all people in the back row. What am I supposed to do if you do this?"
Behind the two, He Shen lowered his head and ate the dried strawberries that Jiang Xinyue had given him.

This was his first time eating dried strawberries, and also his first time eating strawberries.

He Shen glanced jealously in Li Yan's direction.

What gives this guy the right to sit next to a new student who just arrived?
He Shen found it amusing to hear Ye Daijia and Zhu Gelin whispering to each other at the back door.

If I weren't afraid of his fat body, I would have definitely mocked him directly.

He didn't care whether Ye Daijia's feelings would be discovered.

Upon discovering that the dried strawberries were all gone, He Shen's thoughts abruptly broke down.

He glanced at the packaging, then carefully folded it, and then looked at his deskmate Ruan Yunfei.

"Hey, this is delicious! Do you know how much it costs?"

"About ten yuan."

Upon hearing this, He Shen immediately clenched the folded packaging bag in his hand.

Just a few dried strawberries cost more than ten yuan!
This is highway robbery!!
He opened his phone, entered the group chat, and prepared to take some orders.

Then you see a line of text.

This group chat contained inappropriate content and has been banned.

He Shen's face darkened.

Meanwhile, many people in his message list asked him if he knew what was going on.

These people were all his downlines.

He Shen's expression changed, and he quickly contacted his senior, who was also the group leader, to find out the reason.

"Senior, what happened? Why is the group chat gone?"

"I am not sure as well."

"Could it be that the school found out?"

"No, even if the school finds out, they can't ban the group. We haven't broken the law."

He Shen had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a message from his senior.

"Damn it, someone posted dozens of pornographic pictures in the group, and it got flooded with negative comments. It must have been reported! Fuck!"

Xiao Shuai chuckled and pointed to the group chat that had been reported and banned.

"How was my move?"

"Impressive, a decisive move." Zhang Wei gave a thumbs up.

Ma Liang, suppressing a laugh, said, "Look at He Shen's expression! Oh my god, I'm dying of laughter!"

Several people took turns turning around, afraid of being discovered, but He Shen didn't notice at all.

The school bell rang, and Zhou Qinqin walked into the classroom. After the English class, it was lunch break time.

As soon as Zhou Qinqin announced the end of get out of class, Jiang Yingzhu suddenly stood up.

"Let's eat! Mengmeng, Li Yan, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't know, Li Yan, could you bring me a copy?"

Mei Mengqian sat upright in her seat, the pen in her hand twirling casually, dancing nimbly between her fingertips.

On the draft paper in front of her, lines of text leaped out, then were scribbled and messed up.

"I'm bursting with inspiration right now, I don't want to move."

Jiang Yingzhu's eyes lit up. "Okay then, I'll bring you some good food."

Li Yan and Jiang Yingzhu walked out of the classroom together. As soon as he stepped out the door, he saw Jiang Yingzhu take out a Bluetooth headset from her pocket.

One of them was inserted directly into Li Yan's ear, and the other was worn on his own ear.

Jiang Yingzhu took out her phone, played music, and glanced at him.

"What's wrong? You're not happy about it?"

"No."

Li Yan adjusted the earphones in his ears and glanced at her.

Where would you like to eat?

“Go back and eat. You still owe us a month’s worth of lunches,” Jiang Yingzhu said.

Li Yan corrected, "It's half a month."

"almost."

Jiang Yingzhu waved her hand.

When she got home, she went to the field and picked a few bok choy.

At this time of year, the bok choy has already been frosted, making it crisp, sweet, and delicious when stir-fried—a million times tastier than bok choy at the normal time!
Jiang Yingzhu glanced at the few green peppers that were left.

"I don't even know how many kinds to order. I can't bear to eat them."

While muttering to herself, she dug out a few more potatoes, thinking she could make shredded potatoes and pork.

Considering that Mengmeng and her senior also wanted to eat, she took a few more large shiitake mushrooms that had grown on the wood.

After putting everything into the basket, Jiang Yingzhu returned home excitedly and went into the kitchen.

"That's all for lunch. Hurry up and prepare the dishes, I'll cook the rice."

Li Yan nodded, and Jiang Yingzhu tied an apron on herself and glanced at Li Yan again.

"Why do you never wear an apron? What if you get your clothes dirty?"

"You wash me."

Jiang Yingzhu was taken aback by his self-righteousness.

"I'm not washing it."

As she spoke, she took off another large pink bunny apron, walked up to Li Yan, and began to tie it on him.

"hand!"

Li Yan opened his arms, and Jiang Yingzhu grabbed the apron rope, wrapped her arms around his waist.

She began to tie knots in the ropes with both hands.
It looked like she had snuggled right into Li Yan's arms.

Li Yan lowered his head slightly, his eyes only seeing Xiao Qingmei's hair.

He lowered his chin a little further, and it touched her forehead.

Jiang Yingzhu tilted her head slightly, looking perfectly normal, but she couldn't tie the rope after several attempts. She let out a soft sigh, and finally managed to tie it, but then felt a little hot.

Jiang Yingzhu withdrew her hand, seemingly unconcerned, and prepared to leave Li Yan's embrace.

Just then, she felt a binding force around her waist.

When did this guy put his hand on his waist?!
Just as she was about to struggle, Li Yan's amused voice came.

Do you want to hug me?

In an instant, Jiang Yingzhu's taut, fair cheeks burst open like a bubble.

Silently, the red glow spread across the sky.

"No, don't talk nonsense, I was just wearing an apron!"

Jiang Yingzhu pushed him away forcefully, turning around as she did so:
"I think you're the one who's wrong! I'm going to wash the rice, I can't be bothered to talk to you!"

Washing rice? Run away!

Li Yan chuckled and turned to start preparing the ingredients.

Jiang Yingzhu was watering the flowers with rice water at the door when she saw her senior walking back unhurriedly.

"Senior, Li Yan is cooking in the kitchen."

"it is good."

Hua Junshu nodded, but did not see Mei Mengqian.

Where is Mengmeng?

“I’m capturing inspiration in the classroom,” Jiang Yingzhu said, referring to the New Concept Writing competition.

Hua Junshu said he understood, and then went into the kitchen to watch Li Yan cook.

Suddenly, her gaze lingered on Li Yan's apron for a moment, then she stared at it intently.

"My apron."

Li Yan glanced down at it and nodded. "Yes, yours."

"Don't you not wear an apron?"

Hua Junshu was puzzled. She had bought Li Yan a men's blue cat one, but Li Yan rarely used it.

And the clothes seemed to never get dirty, so she put them away.

“I was forced,” Li Yan said.

Upon hearing this, Hua Junshu simply said "oh" and didn't say anything more, continuing to watch him cook.

"Shushu, come help me."

"Helping out will get you an extra lunch."

Li Yan thought she was a bit dark-skinned.

Then her pleasant voice came again.

"One hug means one less lunch."

"emmmm"

Li Yan paused, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Zhuzhu is watering the flowers and won't be able to come in for a while. Besides, you were all holding them just now."

Li Yan felt that if he didn't have divine sense, he would definitely suspect that his senior had arrived long ago.

"Ok."

He nodded in agreement, walked over, and hugged his senior.

Unlike Jiang Yingzhu, there was a strong feeling of pressure when hugging the senior, even through several layers of clothing.

Hua Junshu gently hugged him back, her nose twitching slightly.

“Zhuzhu really did hug you.”

"Uh"

Li Yan's temples twitched slightly, as if he was about to break out in a sweat.

However, Hua Junshu did not dwell on this matter; instead, he was more interested in Jiang Yingzhu's behavior.

"Why has she suddenly become so proactive? What triggered her?"

Hua Junshu felt that none of the stimulation he and Mengmeng had given her before was as effective as this.

Li Yan smelled the fragrance of his senior's hair and unconsciously stroked her slender and supple waist.

"A transfer student came today. She's pretty and rich. She's here for me."

Hua Junshu was taken aback, then understood.

"Seven Seven Company?"

"more or less."

Li Yan felt that his childhood sweetheart was starting to feel threatened.

But this feeling wasn't very strong.

It's roughly equivalent to having a favorite doll, and suddenly a stranger comes along who also has designs on the doll, and is very blatant about it.

This caused some wariness and displeasure!

Li Yan could only say that she truly deserved to be the sister of a rookie spy.

Lunch was ready, and its aroma still wafted for miles around.

However, Zhou Qinqin, who lives next door, eats at school and doesn't have this privilege.

On the other side, Xiao Tutu usually has her meals delivered by Grandma Tian.

This caused a lot of trouble for Grandpa Qin at the intersection.

He felt that if he went up to ask, he should be able to get a share.

With neither Sister Tian nor Zhou Yatou around, the feeling of embarrassment wasn't pleasant.

But he still couldn't bring himself to do it.

All they could do was eat twice-cooked pork made with vegetables they grew themselves, while inhaling deeply.

He pretended that the food in his bowl smelled just as good.

Li Yan also noticed Grandpa Qin's reaction.

He wanted to give it to him, but unfortunately, Grandpa Qin wouldn't accept gifts from others.

And we really can't deliver the food for lunch today.

Jiang Yingzhu and her senior had already finished off more than half of them.

If they hadn't known they needed to save some for Mengmeng, they could have eaten it all themselves.

"Phew, I'm full. Li Yan, hurry up and take Mengmeng's portion!"

Jiang Yingzhu patted her stomach, feeling that she could still hold more, and stared longingly at a box of pre-packaged vegetables.

Bok choy, shredded potatoes and pork, and stir-fried chicken with mushrooms are all included.

Li Yan put the takeout box into a bag and then went to the kitchen to get another meal.

"I'm going back to school, what about you?"

"I'm playing video games!"

Hua Junshu yawned. "I'm going to sleep. Do you want to come back and sleep with me later?"

(End of this chapter)

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