Chapter 55.1: Crispy Noodles

Recently, Qin Li has been slightly apprehensive of asking Yao Yi questions. The sole reason being that Qin Lin would also be unhappy if someone kept looking for his girlfriend. Using his own standards to judge others, he believed that Fu Chuan must dislike him. Even though Qin Li didn’t have a girlfriend right now, he still understood these kinds of things.

“Yao…” Qin Li took advantage of the 20 minute break after the second period to come over with a question and awkwardly coughed, “Yao Yi, I want to ask you a question, you just need to write the explanation on the paper and then give it to me.”

After speaking, he hurried back to his seat immediately.

Yao Yi took the paper, and leaned against the table to calculate the problem. The winter sun caused people to want to bask under its light warmth, but unfortunately only a glimmer of light managed to pass through the glass windows.

However this light was already very precious to Yao Yi who was afraid of the cold. Thus, she directly lay down on the table, lying underneath the slight warmth of the sun’s rays.

Sometimes, when she tilted her head and saw Fu Chuan’s upright posture next to her, Yao Yi felt a little envious.

Whatever, she couldn’t do it, she always sat comfortably.

Maybe it was because of the weak sunshine that shone on her face, which made people want to sleep. Or maybe it was because the questions under her pen were too simple and not challenging enough. Regardless of the reason, as Yao Yi lay on the table, her eyelids gradually became heavy. Then the hand holding the pen slowly loosened.

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“Zys Zk?” Ww Ubwyd’p ydmkswp hsknl nyxl qasx dlmv vs bla lya, “Pke usw cwxr kdvs psxlvbkdt?”

Zys Zk qasodle yde aykple bla blye: “Rv’p sjyu.”

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Fu Chuan’s jaw tensed. His fingers tightened and loosened, he quickly took out a tissue, held Yao Yi’s face with both hands, and wiped away her tears.

“I’ll just do it myself.” Yao Yi pressed one of Fu Chuan’s hands, while her other hand was still holding onto her knee.

When Fu Chuan held Yao Yi’s face, he realized just how small her face was. Before he could sigh, he withdrew his hand and bent down to press on Yao Yi’s knee.

“Is it this one?” Fu Chuan pressed tentatively, and seeing Yao’s face wrinkled into a ball, he lowered his head and helped Yao Yi massage carefully.

After wiping away the sudden tears, Yao Yi’s pain slowly subsided.

She also looked down at her knee, and whispered to Fu Chuan who was still massaging: “It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Fu Chuan straightened up, with an obscure look in his eyes that Yao Yi couldn’t understand.

“Be more careful.” Fu Chuan’s voice was a little hoarse, and his expression was not very good-looking.

Yao Yi couldn’t see his face clearly, but she could feel that Fu Chuan was in a bad mood.

“Oh.” Yao Yi turned back around and sat properly, thinking to herself: Why is Fu Chuan in a worse mood than the person who bumped into a table?

Although Fu Chuan didn’t look at Yao Yi again, his mind was completely on her.

He lowered his eyes, gradually filled with self-blame.

Even while he was by her side, Yao Yi could get into a lot of trouble. If he left her, Fu Chuan didn’t know what Yao Yi would do in the future.

Sometimes when Fu Chuan looked at Yao Yi, he wanted to make her small, and then place her in a glass bottle and put it near his heart. This way, no external harm could come close to her, and he could always be with her.

***

“I don’t think so.” Han Jiaojiao and Zhao Qian were chatting and laughing together,  while Zhao Qian’s school uniform was rolled up into a big roll.

“Anyway, I want a barbecue flavor.” Zhao Qian laughed and walked over to Li Ge’s seat. A corner of his school uniform was revealed and he quickly poured several packs of snacks on his table.

Qin Li, who was busily calculating questions next to him, heard the voice and silently watched Zhao Qian.

“Uh…a pack of crispy noodles for you?” Zhao Qian carefully dug out a pack of noodles from the rolled up school uniform.

Qin Li accepted it with satisfaction: “Thank you.” Then he went back to work on his own questions.

High school was the main period of growth and development, and they had to concentrate on a large number of topics. It was common for them to be hungry by the second period.

“Remember to leave that bag of QQ candy to me.” Han Jiaojiao shouted from behind.

Zhao Qian made a gesture of ok, walked up to Yao Yi’s seat and smiled: “Yao Yi, I’m giving out food.”

At this moment, Fu Chuan also looked up at him.

Zhao Qian, who was watched by Qin Li just now, didn’t even think about it, picked out a pack of noodles and put them on Fu Chuan’s table: “Crispy noodles?”

“…” Seeing this scene, Han Jiaojiao immediately reached out and poked Zhao Qian in the side. She stood behind him and hastily whispered, “What are you doing?”

Zhao Qian was shocked, remembering that Fu Chuan was their competition, and immediately stretched out his hand to retrieve the crispy noodles. However he was held down by a slender and clean hand.

Zhao Qian swallowed, looked up along that hand, and looked into a pair of beautiful black eyes.

“Thank you.” Fu Chuan naturally took the package of crispy noodles.

Zhao Qian was inexplicably flattered. Fu Chuan’s presence in the class couldn’t be said to be either strong or weak.

No matter in terms of appearance or grades, no one in the class could match him. But he didn’t socialize with people, and his temperament doesn’t match the lively atmosphere in the class.

Ordinary classmates would not take the initiative to come look for him. Only the former classmate Yu Qingying felt that she was good in all aspects, good-looking, overconfident, and always dared to harass Fu Chuan.

Han Jiaojiao, who was behind Zhao Qian, was still waiting for the food, so she pulled Zhao Qian towards the seat.

“Hurry up.”

Zhao Qian came back to his senses, and immediately dumped a bunch of snacks on Yao Yi’s table.

“Thank you.” Yao Yi gathered them into a corner.

“Yi Yi, what’s wrong with your eyes?” Han Jiaojiao frowned and looked closely at Yao Yi’s red eyes.

Yao Yi stretched out her hand to rub her eyes: “I… just bumped my knee into the table.”

“Bumped your knee, are you okay?” Zhao Qian, who was sitting in his seat, turned around and asked immediately upon hearing this.