Chapter 10: What kind of friend are you?
Cheng Qiran stood on the balcony and watched Fu Jun and Lu Qingting walk away, turned around and returned to the dormitory to sit at her desk, quietly looking at the paper bag in front of her.
"Today's movie is really boring."
"That popcorn package is too bad, so expensive is a little bit."
Just when Cheng Qiran was in a daze with the paper bag, her two roommates walked into the dormitory chatting for a while, and when they heard the voice, Cheng Qiran reflexively turned around.
And Cheng Qiran's two roommates were also quiet when they saw Cheng Qiran.
“……”
In the dormitory, there was an atmosphere called awkwardness for a while.
The roommates are all roommates of the previous life, although they didn't get along well with them in the previous life, but once again, Cheng Qiran has maintained an empty cup mentality to greet them with a smile.
"Hello."
"Hello, you are Cheng Qiran, right?" Lin Haina said directly.
Cheng Qiran nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Cheng Qiran, are you Lin Haina?" ”
"That's right, she's Lin Haina," Qin Meilu on the side directly grabbed and said: "My name is Qin Meilu, and there is another one named Yang Xi'an who hasn't come back yet, but it's a pity that you came late at noon, otherwise you can have dinner with us and get to know each other." ”
"Yes, it's a pity, do you want to eat more?"
After Cheng Qiran finished speaking, he pointed to the paper bag in front of her that had not yet been opened.
Seeing this, Lin Haina and Qin Meilu hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, indicating that they had already eaten.
"Well, I'll eat it myself."
As he spoke, Cheng Qiran opened the paper bag, which contained hamburgers, fries, and chicken nuggets, all of which were already cold, and the fries were as soft as boiled noodles.
Cheng Qiran opened the box of chicken nuggets, and there was a feeling that something was wrong.
"I'll ask you a question, how many pieces of chicken are there?" Cheng Qiran asked.
"Five pieces!"
"How many are those two parts?"
Lin Haina, who was looking at her mobile phone, listened to Cheng Qiran's words and replied disgustedly: "One copy is five yuan, and two copies must be ten yuan, the answer that kindergarten children know." ”
"Why eight?"
Counting the chicken nuggets in front of him, Cheng Qiran frowned, and his heart was faintly not a taste.
Hearing Cheng Qiran's question, Lin Haina and Qin Meilu immediately leaned over, counted them carefully, and after confirming that it was eight pieces, they nodded with heavy expressions.
"She gave you more if you bought one." Lin Haina said.
"You buy two servings, and she'll give you less." Qin Meilu said.
Cheng Qiran showed a hint of an embarrassed smile, "My friend bought it for me." ”
"Your friend stole it."
This time, Lin Haina and Qin Meilu answered tacitly.
Cheng Qiran listened to it and smiled, she felt that this should not be a stealing food, but Xia Zhili gave it to her, it was their leftovers, the chicken nuggets were, and the fries must be too, except for the hamburger.
"Hey, what kind of friend are you, these fries must have been eaten secretly, two portions into one serving." Qin Meilu said seriously.
Lin Haina asked curiously, "How do you know?" That seems like a serving. ”
"I'm a french fries controller, I know best what the amount of two servings is, and you see, this french fries," Qin Meilu took out a french fries as if experimenting, and said with a serious expression: "Did you see a little ketchup sticky?" To put it simply, it's not stealing, it's leftovers. ”
Cheng Qiran shook her head helplessly, not showing surprise, she had already guessed.