"If you get too close to me, you'll have bad luck," perhaps realizing Yang Cheng's loss, Lihua added in a very low, muffled voice.

"Yes...... Is that so? ”

Yang Cheng was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Is there anything more doomed than me now?" ”

Lihua said "oh", and then shook his head again, "Anyway, we have never met on this campus. ”

Hearing this, Yang Cheng's heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, the other party had already said so, what would it look like if it was grinded down with a dead face.

"I see," he replied, with some despair.

At this time, Lihua's bento was finally finished, and he watched her get up and float down the water tower, while Yang Chengcheng silently watched her back. Actually, I wanted to say something, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back in the end.

It wasn't until her back disappeared on the rooftop that Yang Cheng silently said, "I like to eat...... Mapo tofu? ”

After that, he lay on the ground a little weakly, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, and he felt as if all the strength of his body had been completely drained.

"Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng, what kind of sin have you created, why did you fall to this point?"

He felt completely numb in his whole body and mind, his mind was muddy, and he didn't even know when he got off the rooftop and how to walk back to the dormitory.

Until the moment in the dormitory, he still wanted to sleep quietly under the quilt, but when he thought of the girl, he suddenly felt that he should do something.

With a deep exhalation, he quickly refreshed his spirits, went to the kitchen, looked at the refrigerator, and then hurried to the cafeteria, where he now wanted to make a dish - mapo tofu.

He didn't know what the point of doing it was, but now, he felt like he was just trying to do it. conAd1(); Because of the lack of materials and condiments, you can get some when you go to the cafeteria. And there was no class for him this afternoon, so he had plenty of time to practice.

To say that this mapo tofu is actually very simple in terms of workmanship and ingredients, the difficulty lies in the heat, although his cooking skills are not even up to the stream, but in his impression, this dish is not so complicated, so now he needs to try.

He practiced this dish for an afternoon, and with unremitting trial and hard work, he finally found the true taste of this dish in the depths of his memory.

From the afternoon when he made mapo tofu, for the rest of the day, almost every noon his bento was mapo tofu, and he would silently take the bento to the rooftop, and then climb the water tower and quietly taste his bento there.

Perhaps, deep down in his heart, what else he was looking forward to, perhaps, subtly made him want to do this, he couldn't tell it at all. Because it seems to have become his routine, and if he doesn't, he will feel that something is missing.

In this lonely environment, he silently endured alone, because in the dark environment, there was a light that seemed to be nothing, even if he couldn't catch it, but he firmly believed that it was his hope. Therefore, he felt that he could not be completely numb yet, and at the same time, it was also the courage to motivate himself to find his past.

Day after day, day by day, because he didn't deliberately remember it, even he couldn't figure out what day it was.

At noon, he arrived on the rooftop with his mapo tofu bento as usual, where he finally saw the delicate figure that he was familiar with.

"You...... Also there? He was almost speechless with excitement.

"Hmm-" After Lihua finished speaking, her gaze immediately fell on Yang Cheng's lunch box.

"Mapo - tofu?"

"Yes, I made it myself, by the way, I remember that you like this dish very much, why is your lunch box at noon today a different dish?" After Yang Cheng climbed the water tower, he tried to talk to her like an old friend. conAd2();

Lihua looked at his lunch box and said in a low voice, "I was already sold out when I went." ”

"That'...... Then you...... Do you want to ...... Would you like to try it? Yang Cheng put the lunch box in front of her and asked, he swallowed his saliva and tried his best to suppress his excitement.

Lihua Zhuang stared at Yang Cheng's lunch box for a long time, as if she was making up her mind, and finally, she said in a calm and indifferent tone as usual: "Is it okay?" ”

Yang Cheng nodded heavily, "Yes, of course you can, believe me, it's definitely much better than the canteen." ”

Lihua once again looked seriously at Yang Cheng's lunch box, looking at her appearance, she was still making up her mind, and in the end, she finally stretched out her chopsticks.

She moved very carefully, very carefully, and after gently clamping a piece, she carefully put it in her mouth.

Because the dish was so spicy, the burning sensation of the tofu in her mouth made her small lips suck slightly, but then, there was an extra taste of happiness on her soft expression.

"Like—" Lihua said softly.

"Yes...... yes, if you think it's good, you can take it all! Just because of that like, Yang Cheng almost didn't have tears in his eyes, and suddenly he felt that the grievances and loneliness he had come to these days had disappeared all at once, and they were nothing at all.

"How can it be?" Lihua refused.

"So what's not to do?" Yang Cheng thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, how about we change the lunch?" ”

Lihua thought for a while and said, "In this case, you won't be able to eat such delicious things." ”

"That's okay, I've eaten enough of this dish every day. conAd3(); ”

"Okay then," Lihua said as she handed her lunch to Yang Cheng, and she began to eat the mapo tofu that Yang Cheng made.

Yang Cheng's heart is really beautiful now, as for the lunch in his hand, he didn't taste anything at all, just looking at the happiness that accidentally rippled on Lihua Song's little face, he was completely immersed in it.

However, the time of happiness is always short-lived, until the two exchanged lunches, and Yang Cheng knew that the girl was leaving again.

"You've made a delicious meal, thank you," these are the words of Lihua as he got up.

"If you don't get mapo tofu at the cafeteria in the future, you can also come here to exchange bento with me, no, if you want to eat mapo tofu in the future, you just need to come here!"

Lihua was stunned when she was about to leave, and listened to her slowly speak: "In this case, will it be very troublesome for you?" ”

"No!" Yang Cheng answered categorically.

"Alright then......" Lihua responded.

"By the way, my name is Yang Cheng," Hearing Lihua Zuo's proposal to agree to him, Yang Cheng suddenly felt that the relationship between the two had become much closer, and he hoped that the other party could identify with him instead of keeping a distance like before.

"Lihua plays."

"It's a nice name, it's just that if you just pronounce the name directly, it looks very rusty, I ......" Yang Cheng thought about it, looked at her weak body and continued: "Can I call you Xiaoyu, it will feel a little smoother." ”

"Little play?" Lihua thought for a while and said, "The name is just a code name, no matter what." ”

"Okay, I'll call you Xiao Song in the future!" Yang Cheng only felt that all the 360 million cells in his body were cheering, and what he had been longing for had finally come true, just like an innocent little boy who had a crush on each other, just because the distance was a little closer, he was happy and couldn't extricate himself.

Although, he can't fall in love with her, he feels that she is his confidant, at least for now, at least in the future, at least in the future.

In the following time, every day at noon was the happiest moment for Yang Cheng, of course, if Xiao Yue could come to the rooftop.

At the beginning, Xiao Yue did go to the rooftop every once in a while, but as the days went on, almost every day at noon, she would bring a lunch to exchange with Yang Cheng. This is exactly what Yang Cheng said earlier, because the mapo tofu made in the canteen is not a local specialty, the taste is definitely not as good as what he made.

And it is precisely because of this dish that the relationship between the two has become much closer.

As the two got along, Yang Cheng's understanding of Xiao Yue became deeper and deeper, but there were some things that he never spoke, including the grievances he suffered in the office in the class, because he didn't want to infect Xiao Yue.

At the same time, he never asked about Xiao Yue's in-depth information, because the relationship between the two was very simple, and there was no impurity in purity.

But there is one thing, he gradually understands, in fact, although this girl is the student council president, she seems to be alone from beginning to end. Perhaps it is for this reason that the two can come together. Again, this kind of relationship is not love, but more like a confidant.

Xiao Cheng usually has no expression on her face, and all her emotions are never shown on her face, but occasionally she also shows her yearning for beautiful things, although Yang Cheng only sees a glimpse, but because of this preciousness, deep in his heart, he pities this girl more and more.

In the days when the two were together, although Yang Cheng lost his previous memories, he somehow did not forget most things. What he lost was only his memory, but his cognition was still there, so he remembered all sorts of strange things.

On ordinary days, he would always tell Xiao Yue something he knew, from airplanes and tanks to trivial things. At this time, he would always talk about it happily, and although Xiao Yue listened silently most of the time, he could listen to her appearance and mood with relish.

This girl seems to have little more cognition of society than Yang Cheng after amnesia.

Of course, if this kind of life can continue forever, for Yang Cheng, this is definitely his greatest happiness. But who would have thought that this time only lasted for a short period of time, and finally changed.

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