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Chapter 13 Take the initiative to attack!(1/2)

The school has two canteens, each with different bosses. It is said that it was opened by the principal's brother-in-law, but I don't know whether it is true or not. After all, every school will have such rumors.

The prices of the two canteens are similar, and the taste may be slightly different. The difference is that the dishes in Canteen No. 2 may be richer. Yu Zhile has no requirements for eating this piece, just hygiene. If you really want to say it is delicious, the food you cook at home should be more delicious.

At this time, there were not many people in the canteen. Except for the students who were still dining on the dining table, all the dishes were empty.

Some unsold dishes were kept, and the aunt and uncle holding a spoon in the window were bored, occasionally saying a few words to each other, waiting for the time to close the door.

Yu Zhile walked in front, and Xia Zhenyue followed the distance between two body positions behind him.

It was not that Yu Zhile didn't wait for her, but that every time he slowed down and waited for her, the two walked side by side for a while, and when they turned around, she fell behind again.

If a female duck was carrying a group of little ducks, she would definitely be the ugly duckling at the end of the duck team.

When he didn't speak, she wouldn't take the initiative to speak. She followed him nervously, thinking in her mind about what he was going to tell her.

Canteen No. 1 is on the first floor. I remember when I came back from the competition, both of them ate in Canteen No. 1, so Yu Zhile walked into Canteen No. 1.

Looking at the cooking windows in front of him, Yu Zhile turned around and asked the air: "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you to a meal today."

Air said timidly: "No...no, I'll just eat something casually."

Seeing that she shook her head stubbornly, Yu Zhile did not force her to walk with her to the first window for dinner.

The uncle who made the rice picked up a plate, scooped a spoonful of rice and put it in the largest grid, and handed it out.

"You get it first."

Yu Zhile took the plate and handed it to Xia Zhenyue behind him. He turned around and looked up at his front and said to the uncle who was serving, "Uncle, add half a spoonful of my portion!"

"Is it enough?"

"Okay, enough, thank you."

Walking inside from the window for making meals, the prices are arranged from high to low. The most expensive window is the 6 yuan window, which contains meat and vegetables, such as pork ribs and roast duck.

Walking in front of Zhile, Xia Ziyue, whose eyes were almost not stopped at this level of dishes, walked forward silently with the plate.

Yu Zhile also followed her.

Many dishes have been sold out. When they saw the two of them passing by, the uncle and aunt who were cooking would pick up the spoon and knock on the basin, and greeted: "Young man, try today's braised pork. It's almost closed. All of these are for you!"

Xia Zhenyue's pace did not stop and walked straight to the two yuan vegetarian fried area, ordered a piece of cauliflower fried pork slices, and ordered a piece of cabbage from one yuan.

There are few people now, and looking at the windows of the 1 yuan and 2 yuan districts is an aunt with a relatively friendly face.

The aunt has been cooking here for so long and there are so many students, but she remembers Xia Zhenyue. After all, she came late and the girl looks like a sign. She only cooks food at the one-yuan and two-yuan window almost every day at noon. After a long time, she takes good care of her.

"Wait for my daughter, I'll give you more food to eat, and see if you're so thin."

The aunt took two steps, went to the 4 yuan window, and beat some gourmet with a large spoon, poured it on the plate of Xia Ziyue, and then pressed 4 yuan on the machine.

"Thank you aunt..."

Xia Zhenyue nodded to her and thanked her again when she swiped the meal card and picked up the plate.

The aunt looked at Yu Zhile behind Xia Zhenyue, and her tone was not so familiar: "Young man, what should I eat?"

"This vegetable and this fried pork with shredded potatoes."

After Yu Zhile ordered the dishes, he said to Xia Zhenyue who was waiting on the side: "You go and get the soup and find a seat first, and I'll go there later."

Seeing Yu Zhile also ordered cheap dishes, Xia Zhenyue couldn't help but think of the time she had dinner with him in the canteen when she came back from the competition. Although he didn't say anything, in some details, she couldn't help but feel warm.

Xia Zhenyue nodded and took the plate to get the soup first.

The aunt who was cooking helped Yu Zhile to prepare the cabbage and shredded potatoes. When she was about to hand it to him, she asked, "Are you a classmate of that girl?"

Yu Zhile nodded: "Yes."

"oh……"

The aunt took back the plate, took a large spoon and went to the 4 yuan window, and added a free piece of gourmet to Yu Zhile.

This surprised Yu Zhile. Thinking about how long he had eaten in the canteen, these aunts and uncles who were cooking didn’t shake their hands and shake off the meat from the spoon? He could actually get free meat in his lifetime!

Oh! Praise Xia Zhenyue! I didn’t expect to benefit from her!

"Thank you aunt!"

Yu Zhile took out the meal card, swiped four dollars, and came here with Xia Zhengyue with a plate.

Although she didn't ask her to help him with the beating, Xia Zhenyue still helped him get a bowl and was bent down to help him with the soup.

"Yu Zhile...I made soup for you..."

"Thank you, I'll help you get the plate. You've got the soup and go over there to sit."

Yu Zhile helped her get chopsticks and spoons, holding her own plate in her left hand and her plate in her right hand. She found a fan in the corner of the canteen. She followed him with two bowls of no longer hot seaweed soup.

This combination is a bit like a couple having dinner together in the cafeteria.

Couple...

This thought flashed through Xia Zhenyue's heart inexplicably, and she had an indescribable strange mood. She followed her ass, looking at his tall back, she had no idea, and she would say whatever she said.

Yu Zhile took out a tissue from his pocket, first helped her wipe the desktop on her side, and then wiped the desktop on her side.

"Sit down."

"Well...your soup."

"Give it, your chopsticks and spoons."

"Thanks……"

Xia Zhengyue sat down opposite him, took the chopsticks and spoons from his hand, accidentally touched his hand, shrank his fingertips, lowered his head, and his earlobes seemed to be a little red.

She was used to eating alone, and her condition was quite uncomfortable at this time. She sat upright and did not dare to look up at Yu Zhile opposite her. She looked down at the dishes on her plate and ate in small mouthfuls.

He said, why don’t he say something to her?

After waiting for a long time, Yu Zhile didn't say anything, and Xia Zhenyue couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to look at him.

They are all cheap dishes, but Yu Zhile ate very happily. He poured the soup on the rice with a spoon and ate it in big mouthfuls, as if he just wanted to eat it.

At a certain moment, the two of them looked at each other, and Xia Zhenyue immediately lowered her head again.

"That aunt is pretty good and takes good care of you. I said I am your classmate and she even made me meat."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhile seemed quite happy, and did not seem to think that it was some kind of "poor" or "charity". For the sensitive Xia Zhenyue, he was really very tolerant of her self-esteem when he could explain it like this.

"Well, auntie is very good."

"Can I taste your one?"

Yu Zhile pointed to the cauliflower on her plate.

"Ah? Oh...yes..."

Yu Zhile used chopsticks and picked up two pieces of cauliflower and a piece of fat pork from her plate.

Xia Zhenyue had never experienced such a thing. Since Yu Zhile waited at the stairs and said she wanted to have dinner with her, her mind was confused. She has not turned around until now, and her mind was full of random thoughts.

After finally waiting for her full meal, she mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Yu Zhile, what are you going to tell me..."

"Did you bring your phone?"

"Take it..."

"Add my WeChat."

"ah?"

Before Xia Zhenyue could ask questions, Yu Zhile had already taken out his cell phone, opened the QR code business card on WeChat, and placed it in front of her.

In front of the evil wolf, the little lamb has no room for resistance.

Xia Zhenyue seemed a little aggrieved, so she had to unzip the school uniform pants and take out her cell phone to add his WeChat.

The zipper of the school uniform pants was changed by my mother for her. She was afraid that things would fall off normally, and the mobile phone was forbidden by the school, but almost every student secretly carried it. At least Xia Zhengyue must carry it. She was afraid that her mother would have something urgent at home, so she could contact her at any time.

Yu Zhile glanced at her phone, and the model was very old.

It is not a drip screen or a notch screen. It is estimated that the domestic low-end phone is around 699, but it is well protected. It has a transparent mobile phone case and the screen has no scratches. I think it is because I cherish it very much during the daily use.

Soon, Yu Zhile received the verification information: [Month - Add you as a friend]

After clicking through, the two became WeChat friends.

"Okay, OK..."

"Yeah, I've passed."

Both of them put down their cell phones and sat face to face.

Yu Zhile looked at her, and she lowered her head.

Under the tabletop that was invisible, her hands were nervously entangled. She could feel that Yu Zhile seemed to be saying something extraordinary to her.

It's impossible... Is it really discovered... But why has it been since the second year of high school... Mei'er and Mei'er... sister is going to die...

In such a static atmosphere, as if time had stopped, the surrounding movements disappeared, leaving only a nervous mood.

"Yu Zhile...you..."
To be continued...
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