06. Good match

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There are four general classes in the morning on Monday, with a long lunch break, and the classes in the afternoon don't start until three o'clock.

Shu Yun and Fan Shishi ate the spicy hot pot for two at lunch. After eating, his throat seemed to be covered with oil, and his voice was spicy.

Shishi is a native of Sichuan, and she loves spicy food. Shu Yun doesn't have a strong taste in food, but she is the only friend from other provinces who can accompany Shishi to eat the perverted spicy pot bottom without changing her face and heart.

Shu Yun is a native of the South, and she has a mild taste since she was a child. The reason why she learned to eat spicy food is because when she was in junior high school, her mother Ye Zhen found a boyfriend from Sichuan.

That uncle, surnamed Lu, was a lecturer at Rongzhou University.

Uncle Lu lost his wife at an early age and has a young adult son. During his relationship with Ye Zhen, he often took care of Ye Zhen's flower shop, and also tutored Shu Yun in her homework and told her some profound and interesting academic stories. Shu Yun liked Uncle Lu very much, and couldn't bear that every time he came to the house for dinner, he would accommodate the mother and daughter and eat some bland food, so he specially cultivated his ability to eat spicy food.

Later, her spicy level was upgraded from mild to perverted, but Uncle Lu suddenly disappeared.

The reason for his disappearance was a secret, a secret that Shu Yun could completely guess.

Fan Shishi handed Shu Yun a mint:

"I Diyun, why are you able to eat spicy food so well and have such a stable personality? I feel like I'm restless all the time."

Shu Yun smiled and patted her hand: "It has nothing to do with personality whether you can eat spicy food or not."

In Sichuan and Hunan, everyone loves spicy food, some are spicy, and some are quiet and steady. Similarly, in their Rongzhou, there are not a few drops of chili oil in the home kitchen restaurant, but there are many people who are irritable and crazy.

During lunch time, the Zhongyuan cafeteria, which has the largest traffic flow in the school, was bustling with people.

Song Yu complained for the 10,000th time that the heavy oil and heavy salt in the dining hall of Ningda had poisoned the health of the students. She sat opposite Chen Chi, stirred the clear soup noodles with chopsticks, and scraped out the few oily flowers.

She mentioned that Yan Nan asked her about Shu Yun's WeChat yesterday, and when Chen Chi said it was for Qiao Yue, she felt relieved from head to toe.

After drinking a sip of clear soup, Song Yu suddenly raised her eyes:

"Did you know that Yan Nan added Shu Yun's WeChat?"

Chen Chi blinked, his mouth was half open, and the food in his throat was difficult to swallow:

"He... doesn't seem to have."

After Yan Nan shared his WeChat business card with them last night, Chen Chi and Qiao Yue sent friend requests around ten o'clock, but the other party didn't respond until the early morning.

Qiao Yue couldn't sit still and asked Yan Nan if Shu Yun had passed him. Yan Nan replied indifferently - I didn't add it.

Damn it, it's weird.

The cramped look of her boyfriend fell into Song Yu's eyes. Before she could be happy that Yan Nan didn't add Shuyun, her tone suddenly hardened:

"Yan Nan didn't add it, did you add it?"

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