"Are you imitating me that thoroughly?" Cheng Zhu was amused.
He couldn’t quite grasp what Chen Yue, the owner of Yue Tea, was thinking.
The next day, Cheng Zhu had lunch with Lin Lu.
Returning from a business trip, the couple certainly needed to see each other.
Today, the weather had warmed up, the late spring cold had vanished, and the temperature had reached the teens.
Little Lu wasn’t wrapping herself in scarves anymore, nor was she wearing excessively thick clothing.
During winter, despite her proud 36D, wearing too much would hide her figure, making it unnoticeable.
After lunch, they both had classes in the afternoon, so they went to school together.
On the way to school, Lin Lu suddenly confessed honestly, "Cheng Zhu, I actually sneaked out with Ningning to eat at that small hotpot place the other day! Hehe!"
The spirited girl was just this kind of person, doing "naughty things" behind the scenes, and she would eventually speak up, truly a slap in the face.
"You guys are amazing, you have iron stomachs," Cheng Zhu said.
He was really puzzled, wondering why so many people could eat this hotpot without any issue, but why did he get diarrhea every time?
It was as if someone had targeted him with laxatives.
"I even let Ningning try your secret seasoning, she thought it tasted great too, but don’t worry, I didn’t reveal your secret formula."
"You’re really awesome," Cheng Zhu couldn’t help but cry and laugh.
He began to wonder if Ningning, after finding out it was his exclusive formula, would feel the seasoning tasted differently.
With that thought, he smiled and said, "How about I drop you off at your classroom?"
"Ah? You’re going to walk me to the classroom door?" Lin Lu was a bit surprised.
Wouldn’t all the students see that?
"Yeah, to declare my sovereignty!" Cheng Zhu started gabbing.
Previously, he had always instilled the idea in Lin Lu: We can definitely be open about our relationship, but I suggest not being too high-profile.
Primarily, if someone asks, then I’ll admit it. But if no one asks, I certainly won’t bring it up proactively.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to walk her to her classroom, and Lin Lu was quite happy about it.
"But Ningning is waiting for me in the car," she said.
"Oh, then I’ll drop you off at her place," Cheng Zhu said.
The two approached the Land Rover, Lin Lu jumped forward to the car window, and then gently knocked on the window, trying to scare Ningning who was playing with her phone.
Shen Qingning, calm and collected, was not scared at all. She just helplessly lifted her head and then rolled down the window.
The next moment, she looked somewhat surprised as she and Cheng Zhu made eye contact.
Cheng Zhu just stood aside, very casually giving a slight nod.
Shen Qingning knew they had lunch together, but she didn’t expect Cheng Zhu to show up in front of her.
She unemotionally watched Cheng Zhu’s departing figure and then followed Lin Lu upstairs.
After sitting down in the classroom, the cold girl’s phone beeped, receiving a WeChat message.
She opened it and saw that it was from Aunt Xue at home.
"Ningning, you have a cash-on-delivery parcel, I signed for you," Aunt Xue said.
"Okay Aunt Xue, how much is it, I’ll transfer you the money."
After transferring the money, she couldn’t help but be slightly dumbfounded, a certain premonition rising in her heart.
She wanted to verify immediately; she wanted to get the answer now!
"Could you open it and see what’s inside?" she sent a WeChat message.
Half a minute later, Aunt Xue sent a photo.
At that moment, class had not officially started yet, and the classroom was somewhat noisy.
However, Shen Qingning, looking at the photo, felt her world suddenly plunge into dead silence, as if everything around her had quieted down.
The photo showed another concert ticket!
(ps: 6000 words combined, need monthly ticket~)