Catering God

Chapter 136 It’s ok, she will blame you

When Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

The dormitory manager was asleep at that time. Fortunately, he had made his own key to the dormitory door, otherwise he would not be able to enter the dormitory.

When I returned to the door of dormitory 314, I found that the lights were still on and there were still sounds of conversation inside.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Jiang Feng pushed open the door and saw the energetic Zhao Jiuguang, Wang Tang, and Huang Hao. He smiled and said, "You have an exam tomorrow afternoon, why don't you go to bed?"

"I can't sleep. Let's chat for a while before going to sleep."

Zhao Jiuguang sat on the bench, crossing his legs.

It was clearly early in the morning, but everyone's eyes were as bright as an owl's.

This is what I feel like when I'm halfway through drinking. I'm very excited. If I had drunk a little more or a little less, I wouldn't be so excited now.

Jiang Feng's desk was piled with various gifts.

Before that, he asked Zhao Jiuguang and others to help move all the gifts back.

Although he had previously emphasized that everyone should just come and have fun and not waste money and effort preparing gifts, who knew that everyone only agreed verbally and no one came empty-handed.

Although Jiang Feng was no longer at the age where he would get excited and happy when receiving gifts, he still felt very happy when he felt everyone's thoughtfulness.

Zhao Jiuguang pointed at the beautifully packaged box with Italian printing on it and asked Jiang Feng curiously, "Old Jiang, is this something Chen Jingyu gave you?"

"No...it was given to me by Chen Jingyu's brother's girlfriend."

Jiang Feng picked up the box and took a look at it. He didn't know what brand it was, so he opened it and found a thin wool sweater inside.

"Just now, when you weren't back, I looked up this brand online. It's a niche high-end clothing brand in Italy, and the starting price for a single item is 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

No wonder Zhao Jiuguang was so curious. It turned out that he had checked it online before and was waiting for Jiang Feng to come back and ask him.

Who knew that after hearing this, Jiang Feng did not show the surprised expression that Zhao Jiuguang expected, but just casually put the sweater on the table.

The attitude is so casual that it seems that this is not a so-called high-end luxury brand, but a clearance item sold at 30 yuan a piece at the night market.

Zhao Jiuguang couldn't help but come over and asked curiously, "Could Chen Jingyu's brother's girlfriend also be a rich second-generation?"

Wang Tang also joined in the conversation: "I guess so, she seems very elegant."

At the party, besides Chen Jingyu, the most eye-catching person was Chu Yuelan.

It’s not that she is so beautiful, but her dignified and elegant temperament is so special. At first glance, she is the daughter of a wealthy family and stands out from the crowd.

"Roughly the same……"

Jiang Feng nodded.

Zhao Jiuguang: "By the way, what did Chen Jingyu give you?"

As soon as these words came out.

Jiang Feng suddenly reacted.

Yes, it seems that Chen Jingyu really hasn’t prepared a gift... Last time she said she wanted to make a cake for herself, but after the "Gao Jiayuan poisoned cake" incident, Jiang Feng directly asked her to give up the idea.

He didn't want to make all the guests suffer with him on his birthday... literally "suffer".

Jiang Feng glanced at Zhao Jiuguang:
"You have too many questions. Go to bed quickly. You have an exam tomorrow afternoon. If you get up early, you can do some reading."

Done.

He crawled towards the upper bunk.

It’s too late to play, and there’s no hot water in the bathhouse. I might as well go to bed and take a bath tomorrow, and then go to the exam comfortably.

Zhao Jiuguang scratched his head and climbed onto his bed.

Jiang Feng crawled into the quilt, still thinking in his mind.

Logically speaking, Dead Fish is the most active in preparing gifts.

It wasn't that Jiang Feng was unhappy because he didn't receive Chen Jingyu's gift, he was just confused...

Suddenly, his expression froze.

Could that be the COS?

Jiang Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

……

The next morning.

Gao Jiayuan was eating breakfast when she suddenly received a message from Jiang Feng on QQ.

Mu Feng: Are you there?
Yuanlai is your dog thief: What’s wrong?
Mu Feng: Does Chen Jingyu have some niche hobbies, such as cosplay?
Yuanlai, you bastard: Hehe (ambiguous expression), the dance is beautiful, isn’t it? This is my credit!

Mu Feng: What dance?
Yuanlai is you, you bastard: Huh? (confused expression), didn’t you see it last night?

Mu Feng: I don’t know what you are talking about... Forget it, I’m going to wash up and we’ll talk later.

Gao Jiayuan looked at the computer screen, closed the QQ chat window, and looked confused.

"That's strange. Judging from his tone, he must have seen it. Why did he say he didn't see it?"

Just when Gao Jiayuan was confused and puzzled, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Chen Jingyu is back.

Gao Jiayuan waved quickly:
"Come on, bun."

Because he was chewing on a braised pork bun, his speech was a little unclear.

Chen Jingyu sat down, took a bun and took a bite gloomily.

"What's your expression?"

Gao Jiayuan was confused.

Chen Jingyu drooped her face and said, "Yuanyuan, I failed."

"what?"

"I drank too much last night... I tried my best, but as soon as I changed my clothes, I fell asleep... All the dancing I practiced for so long was wasted..."

Chen Jingyu pouted, feeling so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

It turned out that ever since the little rich woman's "cake plan" was vetoed by Jiang Feng, she had been wondering what gift to give him.

The rich woman spent money to buy it but didn't put any thought into it, but she couldn't figure out how to make it, which made her very distressed.

After Gao Jiayuan learned about this, she encouraged her to imitate the heroine in the anime and dance for the hero as a birthday gift.

Chen Jingyu's previous body courses included dance, ballet, etc., from elementary school to adulthood, so two-dimensional dance was of course no problem for her.

Gao Jiayuan felt that it was not enough, so she took her to buy another set of equipment - the little devil cosplay costume.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry..." Gao Jiayuan comforted him, but she was a little confused. "Did you really fall asleep last night?"

"Yeah, can I dance for him while sleepwalking?"

The rich young woman was very regretful.

I shouldn’t have drunk so much.

Who knew that cherry juice was so delicious? I gulped down several cups, and then the aftereffects hit and I lost all consciousness...

"Strange……"

Gao Jiayuan looked puzzled, as if what the two people were saying didn't match.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands in sudden realization: "I understand! Everything matches."

Chen Jingyu, who was nibbling on a braised pork bun with her head down, looked up in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"After you went back last night, you changed your clothes and fell asleep, but Jiang Feng still saw it."

Gao Jiayuan seemed to have deduced the "truth" of the matter.

No wonder Jiang Feng was talking nonsense just now. He probably saw it, so he asked Chen Jingyu if she had a hobby in cosplay.

"So what if they saw me? I've been preparing this dance for so long and I haven't even performed it yet."

Chen Jingyu couldn't be happy at all.

"Don't say that. At least our efforts were not in vain..."

Gao Jiayuan was comforting Chen Jingyu. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, so she came over mysteriously, with an ambiguous and vulgar expression: "Jingyu, when you were asleep last night, Jiang Feng didn't do anything strange to you, did he?"

"What do you mean by strange things?" The rich young woman looked confused.

Unlike an old driver like Gao Jiayuan, he does not have such a rich knowledge reserve.

"Um, the strange thing is, uh...it's..."

Gao Jiayuan hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything. She seemed to find it difficult to speak, so she simply gave up and said:
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

But Chen Jingyu really thought about it for a while, frowning, trying hard to recall:

"I vaguely remember that Jiang Feng seemed to have made me a bowl of hangover soup..."

"Okay, this is a warm man!"

"He even offered to feed me..." "That's great, he's a model man!"

"He also asked me to step on his face..."

"That's great... huh? Uh uh uh... cough cough... Actually, he understands life quite well. I mean, it's human nature..."

at this time.

Jiang Feng, who was taking a bath in the bathhouse, rubbed the shower gel bubbles on his body while humming "The Most Dazzling National Style".

At that time, "The Most Dazzling National Style" had not been released yet. It's a pity that I could only hum these two climax parts. If I could remember all of them... hum, I would make much more money than selling potatoes.

Hey, there’s a song that I seem to remember in its entirety, but I need to adapt it before I can use it… You love me, I love you, the rice crust and potatoes are sweet… Bah, this doesn’t make sense.

Just as Jiang Feng was daydreaming, he suddenly sneezed violently.

"Ah!"

He rubbed his nose, looking confused.

I looked up at the shower head.

A puzzled look:
"The water temperature is quite high. How can I get frozen? Forget it, I'll just wash up and go back."

……

That afternoon.

Outside the examination room of the Finance Department.

The students in the Finance Class have just taken a Statistics exam.

"The three essential elements of an interval are: sample statistics, probability assurance, and population variance... This is a key point from Chapter 8. If I can't even remember this, how can I get into Han University?"

Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Jiuguang and Wang Tang, who were scratching their heads, with disdain and mocked them.

This kind of rote memorization subject is Jiang Feng's strong point.

If you can't do math problems, you will never be able to do them no matter how hard you try. But it's different for theoretical courses. As long as you are willing to spend time memorizing, the test can be said to be very easy.

Compared to Zhao Jiuguang and Wang Tang, who were struggling, Huang Hao was quite relaxed and natural. He nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, Jiang Feng is right, this is how to do this problem."

Li Manman and Wu Siyu just walked out at this time.

"Hehe, my idol, from what you said, it seems that you did very well in this subject?" Li Manman asked with a smile.

"Of course." Jiang Feng crossed his arms, looking proud.

Li Manman winked and said, "Does that mean I have to treat everyone to a meal?"

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "No problem, I'll pay for all the consumption today on the first floor of the second cafeteria."

"I don't want to eat in the cafeteria with you. Siyu and I are going out to eat spicy hot pot. Do you three want to come?"

Li Manman looked at Zhao Jiuguang and others again.

Huang Hao scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm not going. I have to pick up my girlfriend for dinner."

Li Manman rolled her eyes: "Now that you have a girlfriend, you forget about your good friends."

Done.

Several people left together.

Only Jiang Feng and Huang Hao were left there.

Huang Hao chuckled and said, "Hey, Old Jiang, we can go the same way."

Jiang Feng wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a point to refute.

Because Huang Hao went to pick up Xue Mei, and he went to pick up Chen Jingyu... they were actually going the same way.

So, the two of them came to the teaching building where the two girls were taking the exam.

Soon.

Then I saw four girls from the same dormitory walking out together.

Xue Mei saw Huang Hao, came down the stairs, and threw herself on him, grinning from ear to ear: "I reviewed it the day before yesterday, and I took the test today, la la la!"

She hung on Huang Hao like a koala, with her legs clamped around his waist, and was held in Huang Hao's arms by her legs.

Huang Hao is only 1.75 meters tall and is strong. If a thin boy comes, he may not be able to hold her firmly.

Gao Jiayuan, walking behind, immediately curled her lips and jokingly said, "In broad daylight, how can this be disgraceful!"

Xue Mei smiled and said, "I'm happy to have a boyfriend. If you have the ability, go find one too."

Gao Jiayuan was speechless on the spot.

Chen Jingyu looked at Huang Hao and Xue Mei who were flirting with each other, then looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"We're going to eat."

"hug."

Chen Jingyu stretched out her hands towards Jiang Feng with a cold tone.

She was clearly standing at the last step of the stairs and could walk down in one step, but she refused and insisted on reaching out her hand for Jiang Feng to hug her.

Jiang Feng knew that the rich young woman was just following his example, so he didn't hesitate and picked her up.

"Let's go, let's go eat."

Before leaving, Jiang Feng caught a glimpse of Gao Jiayuan looking at him with a strange look in her eyes. He didn't know why and didn't ask any further questions.

After he and Chen Jingyu walked away, he suddenly asked, "Why did Gao Jiayuan look at me strangely just now?"

"Have it?"

Chen Jingyu looked confused.

"A little bit. That look in her eyes was so strange. Surprise mixed with disdain, disdain mixed with admiration, admiration mixed with understanding, and understanding mixed with a little bit of certainty, as if she knew something shameful about me."

Jiang Feng was very puzzled, so he asked Chen Jingyu again: "Do you know the reason?"

Chen Jingyu seemed to have thought of something, but quickly shook his head, pretending to be frank:
"I don't know."

Jiang Feng seemed to want to say something, but didn't know how to start.

After thinking for a while and walking for a while, Jiang Feng asked cautiously:
"Dead fish, do you remember what happened last night?"

"Can I...remember?"

Chen Jingyu opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Feng with an honest expression.

This is not a declarative sentence, but a question, as if the speaker is afraid that someone will kill someone to silence them.

Jiang Feng thought Chen Jingyu was afraid of embarrassment, and he was a little embarrassed himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Just remember it, don't do it next time. Do you know how scary you were last night? It's just my good temper. Anyone else would probably be angry..."

Chen Jingyu looked puzzled: "Why are you angry?"

"Don't you think that's insulting? Who would... just step on someone's face?"

When Jiang Feng recalled this incident, he found it difficult to speak.

The wealthy young woman tilted her head and said, "Didn't you ask for that?"

"what?"

Jiang Feng was stunned on the spot, "No, what did you remember last night?"

"You made me soup last night."

"Correct."

"And feed me."

"Yes."

"You even forced me to step on you with my feet, and you said it felt good..."

As she spoke, Chen Jingyu's face turned slightly red, and she seemed to feel embarrassed, so she whispered:

"Jiang Feng, your hobby is really weird."

Jiang Feng felt like he was struck by lightning. His whole body was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and he was almost opening his mouth and rolling his eyes.

The corner of his eye twitched: "You didn't say the same thing to Gao Jiayuan, did you?"

"No, no..."

It's really easy to tell when Chen Jingyu is lying.

She also felt a little guilty, so she pinched her fingers in front of her, revealing a section of her pink and white fingers, and gestured to Jiang Feng.

"I only said a little bit, just a little bit..."

Jiang Feng was completely numb.

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(End of this chapter)