Whether the dishes in Li Yan's bowl are more delicious Lu Lin doesn't know, Lu Lin only knows-

At the very least, there are more dishes in people's bowls!

"Why are they all the same aunts, this difference is too big, right?" Lu Lin took the chopsticks and fiddled with the few small ribs on his plate, and then squinted at the sweet and sour chops piled up like a small hill in the Li Yan bowl next to him, and said in a loud voice, his tone was quite fierce.

The same world, the same cafeteria aunt.

The hand shaking technique of beating vegetables is definitely professional.

After a scoop and two shakes, there are only a few pieces of meat left. Extremely familiar.

If everyone is treated the same, then there is nothing to say, but why is Li Yan favored?

Lu Lin pressed against the back molars and grinded hard.

When Li Yan heard this, he was a little stunned.

His eyes swept to Lu Lin's side, it was really like that. There are also a lot of dishes in Lu Lin's bowl, but when compared with Li Yan, it tastes quite pitiful.

It's like a small peasant class meeting a big landlord.

There is no comparison.

"Maybe Auntie likes me more, and she doesn't want to see you." Li Yan glanced at Lu Lin and said calmly.

Lu Lin: "......" I believe in your evil.

But to some extent, Li Yan's words are also true.

Every time I go to the cafeteria, no matter which aunt is cooking, she treats Li Yan very favorably, not only does not have the operation of shaking the spoon, but also takes the initiative to add food to Li Yan.

Li Yansheng is good-looking, delicate and clear, which makes people feel happy when they see it. It is human nature to pursue beauty, and it exists at any age. Especially the young man is thin and looks very thin, so the aunt subconsciously gave more food, wanting Li Yan to eat more.

As for Lu Lin, he is tall and strong, and the aunt who eats has no pity at all.

Lu Lin lowered his head and poked the white rice a few times, and the ribs on the side were so small, he didn't even let go of the sauce, and ate it.

It is the age of growing his body, Lu Lin eats a lot, although his eating appearance is not as fine as Li Yan's, but he is not rough.

In the middle, Li Yan glanced a few times, and saw that Lu Lin's ribs had bottomed out, and he casually sandwiched several pieces in his bowl.

"I can't eat so much, and it's a waste to pour it later, so give it to you if you like."

Looking at Lu Lin's gaze, Li Yan tapped his chin and explained seriously.

“…… Who said I like to eat, me, I'm just not a picky eater. Lu Lin paused as he ate, and said in a dumb voice. Then he stiffened his face to stop Li Yan from continuing to serve him vegetables.

Lu Lin loves sweetness, and sweet and sour short ribs are also one of his favorite dishes.

But he didn't want to just accept the food that Li Yan gave him.

The brown eyes reflected the slender body of the young man next to him, and Lu Lin pursed his lips.

Li Yan himself was so thin, as if he was malnourished, and he also divided his own dishes. If he eats, he always feels like he is bullying the weak.

Psychological guilt is coming up.

Exercise!

Li Yan didn't dismantle Lu Lin, but continued to say lightly in his voice: "Well, you're not a picky eater. But I'm a picky eater. I don't like to eat ribs, these are a waste of food in my bowl, if you don't eat them, it will only go into the trash later. So Lu Lin, just to save food, do you want it? ”

“…… Want! ”

In the end, Lu Lin still straightened out all the sweet and sour small chops left in Li Yan's bowl and pulled them onto his plate, and Mei Zizi finished his lunch.

From a certain point of view, Lu Lin can be regarded as eating Li Yan's "leftovers".

But I don't know if it's really because the other people's bowls are more fragrant, Lu Lin feels that the ribs this time are better than those he has eaten before.

The Adam's apple rolled down, and Lu Lin licked his lips.

I just felt that the fragrant sauce was sweeter than usual.