Zhen Xiaoyan was a girl who liked to eat very much, and she cooked everything herself. One could tell how much she could eat just by looking at her body shape. It could also be seen how many dishes she had cooked. Her culinary skills would reach great heights under the honing of her skills.
That's right, it was because of her culinary skills that Ye Lang fell in love with her. Uh, ever since he ate her food for the first time, he came to steal Zhen Xiaoyan's bento every day.
"I'll give it back to you later. I'm eating now," Ye Lang replied with a lisp while eating.
"Give it back later? At that time, you'll eat it all up, and only an empty shell will be left, "Zhen Xiaoyan said snappily.
"Yeah, I'll give it back to you after I finish eating. Otherwise, how are you going to bring it over tomorrow?" Ye Lang said shamelessly. This sentence made people speechless.
"You, you …" Zhen Xiaoyan was speechless again.
"Hmph, I'll let it go today, but don't steal it from me tomorrow." Zhen Xiaoyan threw out a sentence. This sentence was something she said almost every day, but it was still the same the next day.
"Tomorrow, I want to eat fish ball coarse noodles. Remember to make it well." Ye Lang didn't seem to hear this sentence and directly mentioned what he wanted to eat tomorrow.
"Got it. You have to eat this every day. Aren't you sick of it? Wait … Why should I make it for you? "As Zhen Xiaoyan said this, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Xiaoyan, you're the same. You obviously don't want to give it to him, so don't make it for him," a female classmate who was close to Zhen Xiaoyan said.
Just like that, Zhen Xiaoyan said she wouldn't give it to him every time, but she would prepare one for Ye Lang every day. The reason was, of course, not because she liked Ye Lang, but because she hated him.
The real reason was —
"If I don't make it for him, he will steal my share. Then, I won't have enough to eat. Anyway, he doesn't eat much, so it doesn't matter." Zhen Xiaoyan stared at Ye Lang fiercely and whispered to her friend.
"That's true. Compared to you, he really doesn't eat much," her friend said with a smile. It was obvious that she was teasing her.
"Okay, you're laughing at me, aren't you? I'll crush you!" Zhen Xiaoyan immediately replied and used her physical advantage to threaten her.
Although Zhen Xiaoyan had a huge body, she didn't feel inferior because of it. She had a cheerful heart. Perhaps it was because she had suffered some setbacks.
"Ah, no, I won't say it, okay? Being pressed down by you, even if I don't die, I'll be half-dead." His friend pretended to be afraid.
"You know you're scared? I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going to eat. Zhen Xiaoyan smiled and began to eat. Zhen Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Zhen Xiaoyan smiled and said.
"Let's eat, let's eat …" His friend also said. It was lunch time.
In this classroom, they weren't the only ones eating their lunchboxes. Most people in the alchemy college didn't want to waste time eating in the cafeteria. They would rather eat their lunchboxes and use the time they saved to do research.
This handsome young man was one of the Four Princes of the Royal School, Young Master Moya. Not only did he have a handsome appearance, but he was also very strong and had a powerful family background.
He was the Prince Charming in the hearts of many girls. In this school, countless girls fell in love with him. For example, Ye Lang had a few female classmates, and one of them was Zhen Xiaoyan.
Ever since Young Master Moya had arrived, her eyes had never left him. Her infatuated look was just short of turning her eyes into hearts.
"Sorry, I'm late!" Young Master Moya said apologetically. He ignored the gazes of the other girls and walked straight to a girl.
A girl who could make Young Master Moya act like this was naturally not an ordinary girl. She was a stunning beauty, and the only girl in the class who could be brought out. She was Dorchid.
At this time, Ye Lang couldn't help but admire the eyes of those "professionals." This Dorchid had indeed become a sexy beauty. If not for this, why would Young Master Moya have chosen her?
"It's okay, I've just finished packing. Let's go," Dorchid said tolerantly. Dorchid said tolerantly. Then, she gently held Young Master Moya's arm and left the classroom under everyone's envious gazes.
"They're all gone, what are you still looking at!" Zhen Xiaoyan's friend shook her out of her dazed state.
"Sigh, if it were me, how happy would I be?" Zhen Xiaoyan said enviously. She envied Dorchid and had a strong desire to exchange with her.
At this time, Ye Lang, who was returning the lunch box, said without giving her any face, "If it were you, it wouldn't be happiness, it would be a tragedy."
"Go to hell!!!" Zhen Xiaoyan picked up the lunch box and threw it at him.
"Aiya!" A scream rang out, but it didn't come from Ye Lang's mouth. Instead, it came from an innocent man who had been implicated. The lunch box was still on his head.
With Ye Lang's agility, how could he be hit by a small lunch box? If it didn't hit him, then the people behind him would most likely suffer a tragedy.
"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to," Zhen Xiaoyan immediately apologized.
"I know you didn't mean to, but you know you can't hit him. Why do you still throw things at him every time? Every time you hurt us," the tragic man said pitifully. It was obvious that this wasn't the first time he had been hit, and he wasn't the only one.
"I'm sorry, I was just impulsive. I promise I won't do it again," Zhen Xiaoyan said apologetically.
"How many months have you been saying this?" the tragic man asked.
"Not a few months, it's been a year and three months!" Ye Lang said. At this time, he was sitting at the side and reading a book, as if none of this had anything to do with him.
"It's all because of you!!" Zhen Xiaoyan and the innocent people who had been implicated roared at the same time. This situation was too infuriating for them.
"Huh, this alchemy formula …" Ye Lang ignored everyone's anger and went to study his alchemy formula. He wasn't trying to change the topic. He often said things like this. If he was serious, then he was serious. He ignored everything.
"…" Everyone knew that there was no point in continuing their crusade. They began to eat their lunchboxes and discuss their leisure time.
A few days later, at noon, Ye Lang stole Zhen Xiaoyan's lunchbox. Just like before, Prince Moya appeared in the classroom, preparing to have lunch with Dorchid. A man and a woman in love could really be described with one word — stuck together like glue!
Please count the votes. Oh right, brothers and sisters, did you see the selection in the introduction? If there's an extra, give some. Xiao Xiao wasn't afraid of having too many things. Of course, there was no need to spend money on it …
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