When Ou Yuqing finished painting, she found that it was past lunchtime. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past, Yaoyao came to her, but now Yaoyao is busy with love and has no time to take care of him, so her life has begun to be irregular.

Rubbing her hungry stomach, Qingqing stood up, took out the big black-framed eyes in the canvas bag, put them on the eyes, covered her originally beautiful and elegant face, and then ignored the oil paint on her body, and walked out of the studio with the bag on her back.

She wasn't nearsighted, her glasses were just ordinary flat eyes, and she wore them just to make herself ugly and make those boys look at her less, that's all.

I don't like to always attract so many eyes.

The food in the restaurant is almost gone.

Qingqing was frustrated, and if she went out to eat, she would waste some useless time, so she wandered around as he could, hoping to see what else could be eaten.

Is there only rice and potatoes left?

Then this one!

"Trouble a potato!"

"A serving of potatoes!"

With Qingqing's voice, a man's voice suddenly broke in!

Qingqing raised her head to look, but found that it was a very tall man, very mature, very silent, and his resolute chin showed that he was a very unkind person.

Potatoes, only one serving!

And the man took out his meal card and swiped it very neatly.

Bullied!

Ou Yuqing glared at this man, do you understand what it means to give priority to women? When you're old, don't you know this bit of politeness?

The man yawned as if he was very sleepy, and then took the plate of potatoes from the window casually, but put it on Ou Yuqing's plate even more carelessly, and then yawned again, "Come early next time!" With that, he sat down in the empty dining room with a bowl of rice.

There is a box of pickles in his pocket.

Open, and then eat the pickles while eating the rice.

"Hey, he's a professor in the Chinese department of our school, and he's in charge of teaching Chinese," the aunt in charge of the meal said excitedly, "He's a very famous writer, very stylish, right?" ”

Yes...... Type!?

He is very sloppy, his hair seems to have not been washed for a long time, he has stubble on his face, and he wears a T-shirt and big pants casually.

"I don't usually go out, and I only show up when I finish handing in my manuscript."

So he looks like this, is he tired?

Ou Yuqing looked at the potatoes on his plate, and then at his bowl of rice and pickles, and was a little unbearable, so he walked over and sat down opposite him.

The man didn't look up at her, and went straight to eating.

Ou Yuqing put half of the potatoes into his bowl, and then pushed the rest to him, "Lend it to you!" ”

Hearing this, the man finally raised his head.

A pale face, somewhat scary.

After a moment's hesitation, the man pushed his pickle towards her, did not speak, and ate the potatoes while munching on the rice.

Ou Yuqing looked at the pickles in the crisper, hesitated, picked up a little and put it in his mouth, it was unexpectedly delicious, but it was a little salty, so he immediately frowned and ate the rice in a big gulp.

The two of them didn't speak, they each ate their own, and after eating, the man didn't hesitate, stood up and left.

What does that mean?

Is it for her to clean up the dishes for him?

In order to reduce the burden on the canteen administrators, the plates that are usually eaten by themselves must be delivered to the designated location by themselves, although there is no hard and fast rule, but every student here does this, but this person, as a professor, actually left casually?

This guy is really sloppy!

Ou Yuqing is not a nosy person, so he plans to just clean up his own, but in a second thought, he has always violated the discipline of learning in this way, so he took his empty bowl away together, put it in the designated place, and then chased after him where he disappeared.

"Hey, you stop!" Ou Yuqing yelled at him.

The man ignored it, and still walked forward at his own pace, obviously it was very sunny outside, but he always felt that he was in a cold winter, and he would hibernate at any time.

Ou Yuqing caught up with him, "Didn't I let you stop?" ”

"I didn't stand, didn't you catch up too?" The man yawned, then whispered, "Since you will come with me if I can't stand, then what am I going to do when I stop?" ”

"You ......"

"The pickles are gone, the last bit!" With that, move on.

"I'm not going to say that," Qingqing followed him, "I want to tell you that the plate is meant to be taken by yourself, and it's not right for you to leave it there after eating!" ”

"Well," the man nodded, "what else?" ”

"And?" Qingqing blinked her innocent eyes and pushed her glasses that had slipped onto her nose, "What else?" ”

"Like, what about the bag you're carrying?"

"......" Ou Yuqing suddenly remembered, her bag was forgotten in the cafeteria.

Because he had eaten with Yaoyao before, and every time, Yaoyao would take his backpack and put it on his body, and he would always remember to take it when he left, so she was used to leaving without taking anything, and she was too angry just now, so she completely forgot about it!

"If I were you, I would definitely go to find my own things first, instead of being a so-called three-good student and teaching people randomly!"

The lazy voice sounds extraordinarily contemptuous!

Qingqing's eyes widened angrily, and she grabbed his clothes, "Na, you also saw the bag I brought when I entered the cafeteria, right?" ”

"Well, I see."

"You are a witness, come with me!" Qingqing grabbed him.

"You don't have a brain," the man yawned again, "can't you tell the other person what's in your bag?" ”

"I ...... I forgot ......" bag was from yesterday and what else was in it, she didn't remember at all.

"It's really brainless," the man was helpless, "can I not go?" ”

"Can't!" Ou Yuqing grabbed him, "Go back with me!" ”

This girl is not an ordinary trouble, he has never seen such a stupid person, and he doesn't even know what is in his bag.

"I said, you don't even know what's in your own bag, how do I know it's yours? In case you stole it, then I will help you identify it, and I will be an accomplice. The man said lazily.

"Do I think I'm going to steal?" Where does she look like a thief?

The man gave her a nonchalant look, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" ”

Ou Yuqing just wanted to be proud, but ......

"It's good if you don't go out with a brain, it's good if you don't lose yourself, just steal!"

“……！”