"It's over?"

After answering the phone and coming back, Lin Zijin looked at Ling Xue'er and the three of them sitting in front of the computer, and asked softly.

"Lost!"

Lu Ziqi glanced up at Lin Zijin and replied.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this result, Lin Zijin was not surprised.

It seems that she doesn't care too much about the outcome of this game.

Just now, Lin Zijin, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi had already rushed into the finals, and at the most critical time, Lin Zijin suddenly left with his mobile phone.

Because of the lack of Lin Zijin, the main force, when they were attacked by two groups of people, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi were unfortunately defeated in the end after defeating a group of people.

Originally, they could have won this game.

Whose call made Sister Zijin so nervous?

For a moment, they were a little curious.

Lin Zijin didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask, so they could only silently hold this question in their hearts.

"Order takeout in the evening, what do you want to eat?"

After looking at them, Lin Zijin suddenly asked.

"Order takeout?"

Hearing Lin Zijin's words, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi were obviously a little strange.

It stands to reason that their food during this period of time was not contracted by Yang Hao?

Since Yang Hao appeared, they haven't ordered takeout anymore.

Why did Sister Zijin suddenly want to eat takeout today?

Compared with Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi's curiosity, Ling Xue'er was a little aggrieved: "Sister Ziqi, did you have a conflict with Brother Fuyou?" I want to eat what he cooks. ”

Ever since she knew Yang Hao's nickname, Ling Xue'er had always called him Brother Fu, compared to Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi, Ling Xue'er, who had foodie attributes, was easier to "buy".

After a few days of hard work, Yang Hao finally succeeded in developing Ling Xue'er into his own inner line, as long as Lin Zijin needed anything, Yang Hao would immediately know and send warmth in time.

If Yang Hao knew that Ling Xue'er was helping him speak, even if she just wanted to eat the dishes he cooked, Yang Hao would be overjoyed, and would send a few delicious dishes to treat the other party well.

This ally, still a good drop, knows to help himself speak.

At this time, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi looked at Ling Xue'er's gaze and unconsciously brought a trace of sympathy.

This little girl dared to speak openly for that person in front of Lin Zijin, I'm afraid it's not stupid?

"He has something to do at night, and we'll solve it ourselves for dinner."

Just when the two of them thought that Ling Xue'er was dead, Lin Zijin just said this sentence in a flat voice.

Hearing this, Ling Xue'er was a little disappointed.

Obviously, she was disappointed only because she couldn't eat anything good.

Through Yang Hao's food edification in the past few days, Ling Xue'er already has a realization in her heart: no matter how delicious the takeaway is, it can't compare to the food cooked by Brother Fu.

No way, I'm so good at being a person, I don't even let go of my cooking skills.

If Yang Hao knew Ling Xue'er's thoughts, he would probably be very "humble" like this.

After all, it is a good thing to be happy that your cooking skills are affirmed and loved by others.

Of course.

If this person is replaced by Lin Zijin, Yang Hao can be a hundred times excited.

Perhaps, tomorrow I will directly get a Manchu full table out.

Compared with Ling Xue'er, who only thought of food, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi thought of more.

The person who called just now, isn't it Yang Hao?

The two exchanged glances, and slowly confirmed the guess.

If the call just now wasn't from Yang Hao, then when Lin Zijin walked back, why did he know that Yang Hao couldn't come back at night because of something and wanted to order takeout?

Only their explanation can make sense.

Thinking of this question, the hearts of the two of them were alive.

Before, they had rarely seen Lin Zijin distracted during training, let alone leave directly like he had just done.

For a long time, they thought that Lin Zijin didn't care about anything except training and competitions.

But with the appearance of Yang Hao, they found that they were wrong.

It's not that Lin Zijin doesn't care, but the person she cares about hasn't appeared before.

During the time that Yang Hao moved here, they could often see Lin Zijin looking out of the window in a daze.

Not far from the window is the house where Yang Hao is.

On the surface, Lin Zijin didn't care about Yang Hao, but if you observe carefully, you will find that she has actually been paying attention to the other party.

It's just that she didn't express it directly.

I'm afraid that except for Ling Xue'er, who has no heart and lungs, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi all know this, but they don't say it.

It's better to pretend you don't know about some things.

Finding that Lin Zijin quietly glanced at Yang Hao's house again, Lu Ziqi and Shen Muxi smiled secretly.

……

Tianhai University.

Yang Hao and Zhang Tian were on their way to the school cafeteria.

Although when they were in school before, they complained about the food in the cafeteria, but when they left for a while and came back here, they suddenly missed the food in the cafeteria.

So, they decided to solve today's dinner problem in the cafeteria.

What they really want is not simply the taste of the food in the canteen, but a feeling, a nostalgia.

The meals in the cafeteria represent a kind of memory and remembrance of the four years of college.

Because it was still relatively early, and because takeout was prevalent in schools, there weren't too many people coming to the cafeteria to eat now.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere of the cafeteria, Yang Hao and the others seemed to have returned to their college days all of a sudden.

"Bang dang!"

In this harmonious atmosphere, a strange sound appeared.

"Why don't you have eyes?"

Along with this bang, there was also a person's angry scolding.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes looked towards the voice from which the angry scolding came.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a little girl, apologizing to a brightly dressed young man.

The food that had just been spilled was scattered all over the floor, and the young man's white sneakers and trouser legs were stained with a trace of the soup of the food.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what has just happened.

Obviously, it was an accident.

In the cafeteria, this similar situation is played out almost every day.

Whether it is the idea that more things are better than less, or the psychology of being kind to others, generally encountering this kind of thing, as long as it is not a person with a particularly bad temper, after the other party takes the initiative to apologize, basically will not deliberately hold on to this matter.

"Excuse me?"

However, the young man obviously didn't think so, looking at the girl who lowered his posture in front of him, the other party sneered, and said in a mean tone: "I'm sorry, if it's useful, what do you want the police to do?" ”

"I'm sorry, or you leave a contact information, I will compensate you for the cleaning cost of the clothes." The girl who accidentally knocked over the meal gritted her teeth, and finally raised her head and looked at the other party to say such a paragraph.