Chapter 1778
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The youth on the other side of the phone paused and suddenly laughed. "There's such a thing … Well, sister Qing 'er should call the police. What if it's a bad guy?"
Qing 'er was completely speechless.
She took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Ah Yao, what are you trying to do?"
After a long silence, he said in a low voice, "Sister Qing 'er, I'm just … worried about you."
His voice seemed to be suppressing some kind of emotion, with a bit of hoarseness and implicit sadness, but it was extremely penetrating and went straight into Qing 'er's heart.
She bit her lip hard and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Because he was worried about her and worried that she wouldn't eat well, he specially came over to cook for her.
However, he was afraid that he would fall too deep, so he tried his best to avoid meeting her.
She couldn't understand. Did this kid have such deep feelings for her? She couldn't help but suspect that it was his trick, but the depression and sadness in the youth's voice was too clear, so clear that she couldn't ignore it.
"Ah Yao, you don't have to do this …" She sighed. "Will I starve myself?"
"I know that in order to be efficient in the afternoon, you eat very little at noon. Usually, a sandwich and a cup of coffee are enough. If you don't eat well at night, your body won't be able to take it." As he spoke, he seemed to realize that his emotions were too obvious, so he tried to make his voice as cold as possible. "However, I really don't know why there are dishes on your table. If there's nothing important in the future, sister Qing 'er, don't call me anymore. "
With that, he hung up the phone first.
Qing 'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She couldn't help but think if teenage boys were like this, childish and ridiculous, but so clear and pure. Even his deliberate coldness couldn't make her angry.
Qing 'er sighed deeply and put down the phone. She looked at the still warm dishes and finally chose to sit down and pick up the chopsticks.
Whether this kid was tricking her or really worried about her, it was probably just a momentary impulse or unwillingness. She wanted to know how long he could last.
However, Qing Er did not expect this brat's patience to far exceed her expectations. She originally thought that he would at most persevere for three to five days, but half a month had already passed. Every night, there would always be a hot meal waiting for her. There were a few times when she realized that her house had been cleaned.
However, this brat went in and out of her house every day, yet she hadn't seen him for a whole half a month.
In between, Qing Er tried to go home earlier, but no matter if she went home an hour, two hours, or three hours earlier, she would never see anyone. Similarly, no matter what time she got home, there would always be hot food on the table.
Qing 'er wanted to kneel in front of him.
After a few more days, Qing Er finally could not take it anymore. She simply went to his department to stop him, but to no avail. Instead, she heard all sorts of stories about this brat from his classmates. For example, he was very good at basketball, or he was very popular with girls, or he appeared and disappeared like a ghost, often skipping class, but miraculously, he had never been caught, and he was often praised for completing his homework.
In short, he was a typical campus prince charming. Even in Princeton, where there were many outstanding students, this kid was still dazzling.
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