Sikong Yao was sleepy-eyed, opened her eyes slightly, and before her consciousness could break free from the dream, her pink little face was gently pinched by Guo Mingying.

Guo Mingying couldn't be relieved last night, turned back, and saw Sikong Yao, who was logged out of the game by the system, sitting on the machine chair and falling asleep, and it took a lot of effort to move her from the instrument to the bed.

Now that the culprit has woken up, Guo Mingying naturally came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt.

"Okay, you're disobedient again, aren't you? Playing games is crazy, isn't it? Surely I didn't eat lunch or dinner, did I? ”

Sikong Yao looked innocent, gently grabbed Guo Mingying's hand, and said obediently: "Yes, you see that there is still a lunch box for me for lunch on the table." ”

Guo Mingying took a look, there was really a lunch box on the table, but there was really only one.

Squeezing Sikong Yao's hand harder, Guo Mingying reprimanded: "Where can I get nutrition if I eat a boxed lunch?" And what about dinner? Why didn't I eat dinner! ”

's best friend, eat soft or hard, Sikong Yao understood, and immediately pretended to have a sad expression and changed the way.

Sikong Yao begged bitterly: "Xiaoying Xiaoying, I'm so hungry, you must bring me something to eat, right?" ”

Guo Mingying looked at Sikong Yao with a sad face, and her heart was also soft, and she immediately became motherly and let go of her hands.

"Bring it."

Guo Mingying turned around and took a thermos bowl, which contained shrimp porridge that was supposed to be a supper.

Seeing that Guo Mingying didn't pursue anything more, Sikong Yao showed a sly smile, and made a good move to secretly Chen Cang.

As soon as the plan succeeded, Sikong Yao didn't dare to be too happy, for fear of annoying Guo Mingying again. After taking the shrimp porridge, he feasted on it, and at the same time glanced at the clock casually, it was almost ten o'clock.

Sikong Yao asked, "Xiaoying, don't you have to go to class today?" ”

Guo Mingying said with some displeasure: "No need today, the freshman admission assessment period has ended, but from tomorrow, it will be a two-week military training, and I am annoyed." ”

Sikong Yao choked on the porridge and asked hurriedly, "Ahem...... Ahem, that military training, I, a guest who was expelled from St. Delu Academy, shouldn't have to go. ”

Guo Mingying glanced at Sikong Yao and asked, "Guess?" ”

Sikong Yao took a deep breath and cautiously asked, "Is this ...... I don't think so, I don't want to get a tan. ”

Guo Mingying snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you're fine, you don't have to go to military training." This is a bitter thing for me, now that the sun is so poisonous, I don't want to participate in any military training at all. ”

All wishes came true, Sikong Yao smiled happily, "Oh Xiaoying, this is too pitiful, rest assured, I will go to see you with a chilled watermelon." ”

Guo Mingying frowned and said intimidatingly: "Hmph, you dare? Believe it or not, I hung you up and beat you? ”

Sikong Yao asked, "Ouch, are you sure you can do it?" ”

Guo Mingying ignored Sikong Yao, who was smiling, stood up and turned around, and walked away without looking back, saying, "Hmph, ignore you, I'm going to buy sunscreen, take precautions as soon as possible." ”

Sikong Yao said, "Wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

"Hmph, I don't need you, a classmate has asked me out." Guo Mingying said angrily, and then closed the door with her backhand, of course, before leaving, she also took away the dishes and chopsticks, for fear that the playful girl would not be too lazy to clean.

Sikong Yao stood by the window, looking down, his eyes were full of greenery, and the scenery of St. Yidelu College was in full view.

In the distance, on the grass in the runway circle, a few small blue dots were moving, which were the instructors rehearsing.

Sikong Yao panicked and logged in to the game, but Meng Shi and Sikong Yi were not online, and they had no clue about the holy recipe in their hands for a while, so they simply logged out of the game and ran to the school to play.

On an October day, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the scorching sun overhead made the wind hot in the face.

After a little walk, Sikong Yao was covered in sweat and thirsty, so she ran to the commissary to rub some cold air.

Looking at the dazzling soda cabinet, Sikong Yao laughed, recalling that he had skipped class that day and was caught by He Lai to participate in the dessert trial, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Sikong Yao wandered around the commissary and bought some snacks, of course, soda is also indispensable, how can you live without cold drinks on such a hot day?

However, when Sikong Yao was checking out, he learned a bad news.

"Beauty, I'm sorry, you can't use this card, please pay in cash."

Sikong Yao took the credit card handed back by the cashier and asked, "No, why can't this card be used?" ”

The cashier explained: "The card has been frozen and cannot be paid. ”

Sikong Yao smiled bitterly, without thinking about it, he knew that this must be a good thing done by his father, an economic blockade. It seems that this time it was really a mess, and it was the rhythm of trying to force her to surrender.

Sikong Yao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I don't have any cash on me, I don't want these things." ”

The cashier was a little displeased, and the thought of putting these things back made her feel an inexplicable anger in her heart.

However, at this moment, a familiar figure appeared beside Sikong Yao.

The flaxen-haired young man took over and said to the cashier, "I'll give you the money." ”

When the cashier heard this, he was happy, and he was busy re-settling the bill.

Sikong Yao glanced at the boy next to him, and it turned out to be Meng Xiyao.

Sikong Yao said in surprise: "Meng Xiyao, why are you?" Thank you so much, I'll definitely give you back the money next time. ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head with a smile and said, "Sister Xiao Yao doesn't need to be polite, just take it as a little bit of my heart to thank you for guiding me in desserts." ”

Sikong Yao smiled and said, "That's fine, let's just leave it at that, next time I'll treat you to dessert." ”

Meng Xiyao didn't shirk it, and then said, "Then thank you Sister Xiaoyao first." ”

Sikong Yao happily carried a big bag of snacks and said happily: "It's so polite, it's me who thank you, the corn porridge you made, and the soup, it's delicious, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful." ”

Meng Xiyao's every move was very gentlemanly, and while taking the initiative to lift Sikong Yao's weight, he said humbly: "Sister Xiao Yao has won the award, just like it." ”

Meng Xiyao accompanied Sikong Yao around the campus, obviously having something on his mind.

When passing by the dim sum house, Sikong Yao saw an acquaintance again, Ke Qing from the second baking class.

Ke Qing's jet-black hair stood up into Qi bangs. She wears a maid outfit and works part-time in the snack shop. Ke Qing is a girl with no scheming, focusing on desserts, and after losing to Sikong Yao that day, she followed the dessert master in the dim sum house to learn from her.

Ke Qing also smiled when she saw Sikong Yao, and took the initiative to say, "Sikong Yao, do you remember me?" ”

Sikong Yao responded: "Of course I remember, you are Ke Qing, the one who makes a hundred layers of crisp loose." ”

Ke Qing nodded, saw Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao walking together, wanted to go crookedly, stopped what he was doing, leaned into Sikong Yao's ear, and said softly: "Ouch, it's Meng Xiyao, is your boyfriend?" ”

Sikong Yao's face flushed slightly, and she said angrily: "What nonsense, I'm just short of money, and I happened to meet him when I was shopping." ”

Ke Qing asked enthusiastically: "Hands are tight, has something happened?" Need help? ”

Sikong Yao shook his head lightly and said, "That's not necessary, uh...... Ke Qing, can I take credit, cough ...... I want to invite Meng Xiyao to eat something, it's not good to owe me a favor. ”

Ke Qing smiled: "Okay, no problem." ”

"Thank you!" Sikong Yao nodded violently.

Ke Qing asked again, "Sikong Yao, what do you want to eat?" ”

Sikong Yao had already picked a table on the side and sat down, was quiet, and said to Ke Qing: "Two glasses of cold drinks, and pudding, thank you." ”

Ke Qing brought two glasses of watermelon juice and mint pudding, and apologized at the same time: "Sikong Yao, I'm sorry, since today is a holiday, there is no stock in the store, so you and your friends will just take a look." ”

Sikong Yao waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, if anything, I'm embarrassed to trouble you." ”

Meng Xiyao looked at the watermelon juice in front of him thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Sikong Yao asked, "Meng Xiyao, what's wrong?" ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm good at Western cuisine, and I don't know much about desserts, but I think the quality of this watermelon juice seems to be sorry for its selection." ”

Sikong Yao looked at the watermelon juice in his hand, it was indeed as Meng Xiyao said, the quality was average, and then looked at the other tables in the store, this kind of watermelon juice was almost never moved, and even more, he would rather ask for a cup of cold and white.

At this time, a teenager stepped out of the cooking room, holding a few glasses of watermelon juice.

The young man walked fast, and Sikong Yao looked down on him, but it seemed that he should also be a student.

Just as the boy put his watermelon juice on the shelf, a person sneered: "Boy, aren't you still giving up? You're not good at cooking, so go home. ”

The young man turned around, and Sikong Yao saw his appearance clearly, the young man looked much more childish than his peers, and his body was quite weak, his skin was surprisingly white, his eyes were thin and his lips were thin, if he had long hair, he looked like a girl, and there was a faint smell on his body.

What surprised Sikong Yao even more was that on this hot day, the young man was wearing a stand-up collar coat and autumn pants, and a hat.

The boy lowered his head, and without the sarcasm, walked straight back towards the cooking room, his steps still fast.

Then Sikong Yao heard a few more gossips like this.

"That kid is so stubborn, he must be here for a week."

"yes, I don't know what he's thinking."

"I think he's a fool, and no one eats what he makes."

People are always curious, and the mysterious boy caught Sikong Yao's attention, and she asked Meng Xiyao, "Meng Xiyao, do you know who he is?" ”

Meng Xiyao shook his head and replied truthfully: "I don't know." ”

Sikong Yao took a sip of watermelon juice, it was too sweet and the taste was also very poor.

Sikong Yao frowned and said, "There is no ice in this watermelon juice?" ”

After a while, the young man walked out again, and Ke Qing asked him, "Are you leaving?" ”

The boy paused, lowered the brim of his hat, and continued to stride away towards the door.

This time, Sikong Yao sniffed clearly, it was a very peculiar mint smell that she was very familiar with.

Curiosity was troubled, Sikong Yao always felt that something was wrong with the young man, said goodbye to Meng Xiyao, and then chased after him.