Ji Yanche’s always cheerful and bright voice forcibly entered his ears, "Hey Ou, how about hotpot?"
"Sure." Ou Jue replied, then paused.
He took out his phone and checked the calendar, as if sothing suddenly dawned on him, and turned his head, "We need a yuanyang pot."
That fool’s period is about to start.
She can’t eat anything too spicy during her period.
Ji Yanche: What on earth? Why is everyone suddenly ordering a yuanyang pot?
Today, the research group is out, running field studies, and Qianze has taken the day off.
This place becos the territory of a few young people.
Xiyan, An Ran, and Ruge are in the yard, sunbathing and chatting.
A few guys are busy in the kitchen.
"Hey, you and Ou Jue... really no chance at all? I think he has a pretty good attitude of admitting his mistakes." Ruge munches on corn, "I’ve known him since we were kids, and besides you, I’ve never seen him bow his head to anyone."
Although... this ti Ou Jue really did sothing wrong.
"It’s always like this." Xiyan lowered her head and murmured, "Every single ti, after breaking my heart, he cos to find . It’s like the boy who cried wolf. I don’t want to, nor do I have the energy to believe it anymore."
"Maybe Ou Jue has his reasons?" An Ran cautiously suggested.
"He never tells any reasons." Xiyan shrugged, "And honestly, I don’t want to know, it’s all irrelevant now, isn’t it?"
Ruge and An Ran exchanged a glance and said, "But he..."
"You two, you’re not here as Ou Jue’s spokespeople, are you?"
An Ran and Ruge quickly shook their heads, "No, no. It’s just that school’s on winter break now, so we all ca to hang out with you."
Just then, Yin Qianze opened the glass door, "Ti to eat, ladies."
"Alright." Ruge got up imdiately.
Feeling the sowhat awkward atmosphere earlier, An Ran quickly linked arms with Xiyan, saying, "Let’s go, ti to eat."
As they reached the dining table, they found everyone already seated.
Ruge and Ji Yanche, An Ran and Chi Cheng.
These people naturally sat together.
Yin Qianze sat alone at the head of the table.
Which left only the seat next to Ou Jue empty.
Ou Jue proactively pulled out a chair for Xiyan, "Co here."
Xiyan glanced at it and imdiately looked away.
She walked over to Yin Qianze, "Qianze, would you mind switching seats with ?"
Ou Jue’s heart sank once more, silently watching Xiyan.
This girl, she doesn’t even want to sit with him now.
Yin Qianze hesitated slightly but eventually stood up, "Okay."
Ji Yanche, biting on chopsticks, chuckled awkwardly, trying to lighten the mood, "Let’s eat, let’s eat."
The whole al, Xiyan barely ate.
Ou Jue forcibly kicked Ji Yanche aside and took the chair next to Xiyan, looking at her deeply, Adam’s apple moving slightly, "You don’t like hotpot?"
Xiyan glanced at him and then emotionlessly looked away again.
Ou Jue raised his hand, intending to tuck a lock of hair behind Xiyan’s ear.
But she dodged him.
His throat tightened, his voice low and hoarse, "What am I supposed to do with you?"
What exactly should he do to get this little fool to pay him so attention?
"Do you want to pluck the stars from the sky for you? Hmm?"
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