Grandpa Zhang, I don't know what happened to his old cold legs, is it still in pain from time to time and can't walk?

Zhuang Yue was also hungry, but somehow, watching her eat meat with a satisfied face, smiling so softly, her stomach was full, and her heart was full, as if something was overflowing.

In the past, he used to quickly solve a meal in three or two bites, but this time, he wanted to eat slowly, and wanted to feel more of this feeling that he had never felt before.

"Eat more if it's delicious, the exam is coming soon, come, eat more fish." Sandwiched a fried yellow fish and put it in her lunch box, Zhuang Yue's eyes were burning and he looked at it with some expectation.

As if staring at the '100 watt' headlights, Yun Qing blushed a little, lowered his head and randomly sandwiched a piece of pork belly into his lunch box: "You...... You can eat it too. ”

"Okay." Although he doesn't like to eat fatty meat very much, Zhuang Yue glanced at the shiny piece of pork belly on his rice, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Seeing that he was just staring at himself, not eating, and smiling like a fool, Yun Qing was annoyed and ashamed: "Eat, can you eat enough just by looking at me?" ”

The most important thing is that she doesn't dare to let go of eating at all.

Although she really wants to roll up her sleeves and eat, she is also a person who wants to save face.

"Okay, good, I'll eat, I'll eat." Zhuang Yue smirked as he picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Forget it, I don't care about you." Yunqing, who was already hungry and was tempted by the pork belly in front of him to swallow his saliva, let go completely, sandwiched the meat, and ate it with white rice.

In her previous life, when she was in front of him, she didn't dare to eat like this.

But now, huh, who cares about him?

It's better not to like it, stay away, save her trouble.

Ahem, she is definitely not a 'pampered girl', it's just that Zhuang Yue is so stupid now, she really can't pretend to be a lady with him anymore.

"Hehe, eat more if it's delicious, if it's not enough, I'll go to the cafeteria again." Although Yun Qing was stuffed with a full meal, and even her cheeks were bulging, and she had no image at all, Zhuang Yue just thought she was so cute.

He liked the way she swaggered in front of him, and he liked her unrestrained appearance.

This means that she doesn't see herself as an outsider.

"Well, you eat it too, the pork belly made by Grandpa Zhang is really delicious."

Yun Qing completely let go of himself, and while eating, he vaguely greeted him in return.

"Grandpa Zhang?" Zhuang Yue blinked suspiciously.

With such a familiar tone, how do you feel that this girl knows Lao Zhangtou?

Yun Qing looked stunned, raised his head and blinked, his eyes were very innocent: "Didn't you say it, is this pork belly made by Grandpa Zhang in the canteen?" ”

"Oh yes, it's him." Old Zhang Tou, whose surname is Zhang, is still a polite little girl.

When Zhuang Yue nodded, Yun Qing looked embarrassed.

I almost leaked it just now.

In fact, Zhuang Yue's perception is very keen, as long as there is a little wrong, he can feel it.

It's just that when he meets Yunqing, he will unconsciously let down his defense.

Both of them were very satisfied with this meal.

Yun Qing ate the pork belly in his memory, and Zhuang Yue felt the benefits of 'eating and chewing slowly' for the first time.

He also discovers a little secret.

As long as it was time to eat, the little girl kept a happy mood throughout the whole process, and there was no sense of distance between her and him.

It's just that after eating, Zhuang Yue's mood is not so wonderful.

He fumbled the ground, sometimes cleaning up the lunch box on the table, sometimes sorting out his pitiful clothes in the closet, and then disassembling and refolding the army-green quilt folded into tofu blocks, delaying the time.