Chapter 264: Hate me?

Chapter 264 Hate me?

Annuo is simply the most eye-catching existence in the ace tribe this time.

The acting skills are astonishing and smart, and the video, which transitions freely from the beginning to the end, was intercepted and put on the Internet, which aroused the amazement of many people.

Especially to silence those Heizi who said that the new actors could not play "Wulin Qiankun" at all, and turned off the flames.

Murong Qiao looked at An Nuo's outstanding performance, smiled and bent his eyes, and couldn't help sharing it with Huo Yichen happily.

【Have you had dinner yet? ] She sent a message in the past.

Huo Yichen came back quickly, 【Eat later. 】

He seemed so busy that he only replied with five words, as if he was taking time to get back to her.

Murong Qiao remembered that there was an exam in the Department of Finance recently, and Huo Yichen became busy because of it.

Finance Department's studies are very heavy, and Huo Yichen, who is heavy, has not attended the eighth class with her in the past two days.

【morning. 】

【Good night. 】

These two sentences frequently appear in Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen's recent chat records, occupying a lot of space.

Knowing that Huo Yichen was preparing for the exam, Murong Qiao thoughtfully didn't bother him, and changed the meeting from the beginning to a video.

She is having lunch in the dormitory right now, playing video with Huo Yichen.

"Don't patronize reading, how can you study harder if you don't eat." She cared.

In the video with Huo Yichen these two days, Murong Qiao saw that his desktop was empty every time, and he never saw a trace of lunch.

Huo Yichen sighed, "I've eaten."

Having not finished reading a lot of materials in his hand, Huo Yichen didn't intend to say that he didn't eat according to the rules these two days.

He wanted Murong Qiao to feel relieved, but his stomach let out a growl, which Murong Qiao just heard.

"Have you eaten?" Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows and repeated with a smile.

Looking at him like this, Murong Qiao understood everything, he must have been busy and forgot to eat.

The lie was exposed on the spot, but Murong Qiao didn't blame Huo Yichen for deceiving himself, but found it funny and at the same time felt that he was actually busier than he said.

I’m afraid it’s not easy even finding time to make videos with yourself.

Huo Yichen pretended to surrender and raised his hand to promise, "I'm really too busy..."

The helpless tone coupled with the black eyes, made Murong Qiao feel distressed even more.

She wanted to urge Huo Yichen to at least eat something to replenish energy, but she heard him say goodbye in a hurry, saying that he was going to the library.

"Goodbye." Murong Qiao had no choice but to bid farewell and hung up the phone.

But Huo Yichen didn't give up on the idea of eating. If he didn't eat well, he would suffer from stomach problems. Murong Qiao saw that he had no class in the afternoon, so he directly made a lunch box from the small kitchen attached to the dormitory, stuffed it in his schoolbag, and went out.

She came to look for Huo Yichen last time, but she happened to know the way, so she found the location of the library smoothly.

But she was not from the finance department, so she had to ask her classmates for directions. "Hello classmate, where is the self-study room?"

"Self-study room? It's on the far left on the fourth floor." The man replied.

After asking her classmates for directions, Murong Qiao walked along the road, almost standing by the back door, she saw Huo Yichen who was sitting at the back and occupying a corner by the window at the first sight.

Huo Yichen has an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away. There is no one sitting at the tables around him. He sits alone in his seat and reads a book without saying a word. His eyes are so focused that he doesn't even notice Murong Joe's undisguised gaze.

He had a large stack of books in his hand, almost covering him in height.

Murong Qiao stood at the back door for nearly two minutes, but he didn't raise his head, which shows how serious he is.

Seeing Huo Yichen like this, and also hungry, Murong Qiao only felt a sting in the heart, and there was dense pain.

Sensing the presence of someone else approaching, Huo Yichen immediately frowned and raised his head to look in the direction of the movement. He was still thinking about who was so ungrateful, and then saw Murong Qiao's face breaking into his field of vision.

The disgust and disgust on his face instantly turned into astonishment, as if he didn't expect Murong Qiao to appear here.

"Why, you don't want to see me?" Murong Qiao asked him in a low voice.

Huo Yichen's expression changes from the beginning to the end all fell into her eyes. Murong Qiao deliberately said such words to tease him, with a sad expression on his face.

How could Huo Yichen hate her, he quickly shook his head in denial, "No."

It's too late to like her, how could he not want to see her.

The past two days were busy with his studies, and now that he saw Murong Qiao appearing in front of him, Huo Yichen was happy and at the same time felt a little guilty. He couldn't help but secretly blamed himself for not taking time to accompany her.

"I'm glad you can come." He looked warm.

Huo Yichen ran under the table with one free hand to hold Murong Qiao's hand. The wide and dry palm just wrapped Murong Qiao's warm and cool hand in it, transmitting heat.

Murong Qiao put away his sad look, looked at him with a smile, and at the same time secretly scratched his palm with the held hand.

The library needs a quiet atmosphere, and the two of them kept silent in a tacit understanding, but the hands under the table were tightly clasped, expressing silent thoughts.

Murong Qiao carefully took the bento he made out of his schoolbag, "I remember you didn't eat."

She didn't forget her purpose of coming here in the first place.

Because it's not polite to eat something smelly in the study room, Murong Qiao only made some meat floss rice **** to fill his stomach, and waited until dinner time to eat the main meal.

The rice **** are made in a more convenient size, and a little meat floss is sandwiched inside as the theme of the taste. The **** are neatly lying in the box, which is simply a gospel for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Taste my heart?" Murong Qiao said half-jokingly.

She picked up a rice ball and handed it to Huo Yichen's mouth. Anyway, there was no one around, and she didn't hide her movements.

Huo Yichen opened his mouth to eat, the distinct grains of rice had a bit of sweetness, the meat floss inside was revealed after being bitten open by his lips and teeth, and the aroma then spread on the tip of his tongue, teasing the taste buds that were gradually waking up.

Hungry stomach is also clamoring. In fact, he hasn't eaten anything since this morning.

Huo Yichen ate very seriously, savoring the taste and heart in it carefully. "delicious."

His gaze shifted from the text to the lunch box, and finally Murong Qiao's face, and the way she focused on feeding herself.

The person he likes is by his side, so he doesn't have the time to read at the moment.

"Don't eat." Murong Qiao suddenly took the initiative to stop feeding.

Feeling Huo Yichen's eyes follow the bento, Murong Qiao knew that he must not have eaten enough, but the portion of the rice ball is very large, and the few rice **** just now will definitely not make him hungry anymore.

She put away the bento again, "I've been hungry for so long, and I won't feel comfortable eating more."

The bento was stuffed back into the schoolbag, and a book was taken out instead, Tagore's Asuka Collection.

Huo Yichen glanced at the title of the book, and remembered that he still had to review, with a wry smile on his face.

"Concentrate on studying—" Murong Qiao shook the book in his hand to remind him.

Murong Qiao didn't want to disturb Huo Yichen's study because of her arrival, but after staying together for one time, she couldn't bear to leave, so she simply brought a book and wanted to accompany him.

Seeing this, Huo Yichen had no choice but to focus on the books again. Fortunately, his stomach was not as empty as it was when he came here. Now that he had food at the bottom, he felt much better and allowed him to concentrate more.

It's just that he hadn't read it for a while before a note was thrust over him.

"Here you are." Murong Qiao whispered to him.

Perhaps the temperature of the air conditioner in the self-study room was a bit high, which made Murong Qiao's cheeks turn a cherry color. She stuffed the note into Huo Yichen's hand, and then quickly withdrew her hand.

Huo Yichen didn't feel disturbed, but there was an indulgent smile on his face.

He opened the note and got a glimpse of its contents.

Darkcloudsbecomeheaven\'sflowerswhenkissedbylight.

When dark clouds are kissed by light, they become clouds in the sky.

(end of this chapter)

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