"Haha, aren't you shy again now?"

"Oh, so what? It's nothing special!"

Seeing Lin Shuyue's embarrassed and annoyed expression, Lu Qian was naturally overjoyed.

It's quite fun to tease your childhood sweetheart occasionally.

After all, the sight of a young girl blushing is a beauty that one never tires of.

Looking at beautiful women can improve your mood and cultivate your character.

A short while later, the two finished their lunch and cleaned up their plates.

"Go back to the classroom and take a nap?"

"OK!"

"..."

The two hit it off immediately and decided to go back to the classroom together for a lunch break.

As soon as he stepped out of the cafeteria, he was stopped by two girls.

It was Lin Shuyue's best friends, Li Ting and Zhou Xiaoya.

"Come on, Shuyuebao, come with us to the restroom!"

Li Ting grabbed Lin Shuyue's arm and winked at Lu Qian, "Young Master Lu, can we borrow your school beauty Lin for a few minutes?"

Girls often go to the toilet in groups, and a sweet and soft girl like Lin Shuyue is naturally a popular choice, often being dragged to the toilet by her best friends in turn.

Lu Qian naturally couldn't say anything, after all, he couldn't stop her from going to the women's restroom.

"Huh? I..."

Before Lin Shuyue could react, she was flanked by her two laughing best friends and led towards the girls' restroom.

She only had time to turn around and give Lu Qian a slightly apologetic look.

Lu Qian smiled and waved his hand, indicating that they should do as they pleased.

Watching the three girls playfully walk away, he had nothing to do, so he took out his phone.

The screen lights up, showing several unread messages.

Without exception, they all came from Chen Yufei.

Since Chen Yufei took the initiative to chat with him, it seems that some invisible barrier has been broken between the two, and the frequency and content of their chats have become much more natural and casual.

After all, once you've done something a first time, you'll do it countless times.

[Chen Yufei: Have you finished eating?]

[Lu Qian: I just finished eating. The braised pork in the cafeteria was pretty good. How about you?]

[Chen Yufei: [Image] What a coincidence, I'm also eating braised pork!]

[Lu Qian: Haha, looks like we're quite destined for each other.]

[Chen Yufei: That's true. I usually ask my roommates to pack food for me and take it back to the dorm, since going to the cafeteria every day is quite a hassle.]

Looking at Chen Yufei's reply on the screen, Lu Qian suddenly remembered that there was no such thing as food delivery in this era, and college students had to suffer by eating in the cafeteria.

It is well known that college students share a common characteristic: laziness.

This is why there are so many food delivery services in later generations.

"The food delivery business has a lot of potential, but the main problem is I don't really know how to do it..." Lu Qian stroked his chin and clicked his tongue.

In my previous life, I was a screenwriter, and I didn't really know much about the food delivery industry. If I were to start a business in this area, I would probably have to invest some money in one of the most successful food delivery companies in my future life.

As the saying goes, "Every profession has its own secrets," and Lu Qian has always believed in the saying, "You can never earn money beyond what you know."

So I replied with one sentence.

[Lu Qian: You've finally figured out what university life is all about...]

[Chen Yufei: What do you, a high school student, know about college life?]

Lu Qian smiled.

To be honest, he's quite knowledgeable.

After all, he was a notorious failure when he was in college.

Just as he was about to reply, he suddenly felt the light in front of him being blocked, and a faint sweet fragrance wafted over.

He looked up and saw the pretty Shen Xinyi and Zhang Qian standing right in front of him.

Shen Xinyi wore a light pink knitted cardigan today, which made her face look even whiter, and she was carrying a delicate milk tea shop paper bag.

Zhang Qian stood next to her, dressed in a neat tracksuit, her ponytail tied high, looking full of energy.

Two beautiful women standing here are a sight to behold.

"Here, this is for you."

Shen Xinyi's cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice was barely audible as she handed the milk tea bag to Lu Qian: "I was planning to give it to you this afternoon, but I just passed by a milk tea shop, and Zhang Qian said that since we were passing by, I might as well get you a cup."

She glanced quickly at Zhang Qian, her eyes filled with a hint of resentment.

Zhang Qian immediately raised her hand, wearing an innocent expression: "Hey, Miss Shen, you were the one who said you wanted to buy it for Lu Qian so you could meet him sooner. I was just accompanying him, okay? I'm not taking the blame for this!"

After she finished speaking, she deliberately raised an eyebrow at Shen Xinyi, her words carrying a strong implication.

Shen Xinyi's face turned even redder, like a ripe peach, and she lightly stamped her foot: "Zhang Qian, you...you're talking nonsense!"

Who would betray their best friend like that? It's so disgusting.

"..."

Lu Qian watched the two best friends "fighting" and couldn't help but chuckle as he took the paper bag.

Inside were two cups of still-warm milk tea.

He looked at Shen Xinyi and sincerely thanked her, "Thank you, I was actually a little thirsty."

He shook the bag. "I'll put it back in the classroom first, and also grab my badminton racket."

He doesn't like milk tea, so he plans to take this opportunity to sell it.

"Going to play badminton in the middle of the day?"

Zhang Qian's eyes darted around. She glanced at Lu Qian, then at Shen Xinyi, who was clearly flustered and nervous beside her, and immediately had an idea.

She clapped her hands and said with a grin, "Oh dear, I suddenly remembered that there's something going on at the broadcasting station at noon, I have to go there. Xinyi, Lu Qian wants to get his racket, why don't you go with him? Anyway, you two... um?"

She winked at Shen Xinyi, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer.

That's all the help I can give you, sister!

"Qianqian...you!"

Shen Xinyi was both embarrassed and anxious by her straightforward "help".

She glanced at Lu Qian furtively, and seeing that he didn't seem to object, she blushed and said, "Then... I'll go get it with you..."

Lu Qian saw everything, but simply shrugged and readily agreed: "Sure, then I'll trouble you to come with me."

"Mmm." Shen Xinyi nodded gently, feeling her heart beating a little fast.

So, during the lunch break, when the noise subsided a bit, only Lu Qian and Shen Xinyi remained walking side by side on the campus path.

Sunlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled patterns, while a gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh grass.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

After all, Lu Qian had just been caught by Shen Xinyi's father yesterday evening when he touched her leg. Although it turned out alright in the end, the embarrassment of being caught by their parents still lingered in their minds, making it somewhat awkward.

Shen Xinyi lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her knitted cardigan, feeling that the temperature on her cheeks had not gone down.

Lu Qian, unusually, didn't initiate any conversation. He simply walked quietly, his gaze occasionally sweeping over the flowerbeds along the roadside.

After several seconds of silence, Shen Xinyi took a deep breath and broke the ice: "Lu Qian... thank you for yesterday."

"Oh, why are you thanking me?"

Lu Qian turned his head to look at her and smiled: "There was nothing between us to begin with. The innocent are innocent."

"Hmm... I know." Shen Xinyi nodded, but a strange sense of loss swept through her heart.

Those who are clean will be clean by themselves.

He spoke so casually, but deep down she didn't want their relationship to be just a matter of the innocent being innocent.

She pursed her lips, gave a soft "oh," and didn't say anything more, but the little sour bubble in her heart resurfaced.

Lu Qian seemed unaware of her subtle emotional changes, or rather, he noticed them but chose to ignore them for the time being.

The two quickly arrived at the teaching building, and Lu Qian went upstairs to get a badminton racket and brought it down.

"Let's go to the badminton court for some exercise?" Lu Qian waved the racket in his hand.

"Okay." Shen Xinyi perked up and nodded.

The badminton court was empty in the afternoon, which was perfect for them.

The two chose a spot on the side.

"Shall I serve?" Lu Qian stood behind the service line and looked at Shen Xinyi on the other side.

"Okay!" Shen Xinyi gripped her racket tightly, got into position, and looked serious.

Lu Qian smiled, flicked his wrist, and a ball with a high arc and a graceful float slowly flew over.

Without power or speed, the ball landed precisely in front of Shen Xinyi at the net.

Shen Xinyi's eyes lit up, and she took a few easy jogs, with surging waves ahead.

With a flick of his wrist, he returned the ball.

"I received it!"

"Yes, yes, that's because you have a special talent!"

Lu Qian stepped forward and delivered another delicate net shot.

The ball went back and forth, not very fast, but the landing points were all controlled in the frontcourt, and the ball drew a soft arc in the air.

There were no fierce smashes, no wide-angle moves, only gentle drops.

Shen Xinyi soon discovered that playing ball with Lu Qian was particularly comfortable.

He always manages to place the ball in the most comfortable position for her, allowing her to easily receive it and have enough time to adjust her posture to return the ball.

She doesn't need to run all over the court, she doesn't need to worry about missing tricky balls, she only needs to focus on the feeling of each touch.

This experience of being "fed the ball" gradually brought a relaxed and happy smile to her face, and her movements became more and more graceful and fluid.

After all, what girl doesn't like to be cared for and favored by a boy?

They're all the same kind of creature, okay?

"nice shot!"

"pretty!"

Lu Qian offered encouragement from time to time.

Shen Xinyi became happier and happier as she played, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her cheeks were flushed with a healthy blush from the exercise, like a blooming peach blossom.

She felt her body was warmed up and her spirits lifted.

After playing for about twenty minutes, Shen Xinyi felt a little tired, so she stopped, panting slightly, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

The post-exercise heat made her feel a bit stuffy, so she subconsciously took off her light pink knitted cardigan.

Inside was a close-fitting white short-sleeved T-shirt.

She took off her cardigan, revealing her rounded, fair shoulders and a small section of her delicate collarbone, which gleamed with a subtle sheen in the sunlight.

A few strands of sweat-dampened hair clung to the side of her neck, adding to her post-workout sexiness.

Lu Qian's gaze lingered on her exposed shoulders for a moment.

He quickly looked away, walked to the sidelines, picked up a bottle of water, and handed it to her: "Want some water and a rest?"

"Okay, thank you." Shen Xinyi took the water and sipped it, feeling that her heartbeat had not completely calmed down.

The two walked to a bench by the field and sat down to rest.

"Well……"

Shen Xinyi gently rubbed her calves, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "My legs feel a little sore, probably because I haven't exercised in a long time."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qian's gaze fell on her small feet clad in white sneakers.

Small and delicate, with a glimpse of her ankle, fair and translucent.

It's strange, I don't know why I feel like putting it in my mouth.

It looks delicious anyway.

He casually said, "I know a little foot massage, would you like me to give you one?"

"Oh? Really?" Shen Xinyi's eyes lit up, and she almost blurted out, "Okay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized what she had agreed to.

"Foot massage?"

"Doesn't that mean...he's going to touch my foot?!"

Shen Xinyi immediately made a big red color.

I was careless; why did I agree so readily?

"Wait, wait! I..." She hurriedly tried to change her mind and refuse, but the words were stuck in her throat.

At that moment, Lu Qian had already squatted down in front of her and held her slender ankle.

Shen Xinyi felt the warm, dry touch of his palm on her ankle, and her whole body froze.

My mind went blank, and even the words of refusal stuck in my throat.

The next second, Lu Qian's fingers had already deftly untied the laces of her sneakers.

Then, he gently took off her shoes.

A small, delicate foot, clad in a pure white cotton sock, was exposed to the afternoon sun without any defense, and was also exposed to Lu Qian's eyes.

At the top of the socks, a small section of snow-white, delicate ankle skin was visible, making one's eyes dizzy.

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