I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Xuanying suddenly stood up and tugged at Zhao Yan's sleeve when passing by her.

Zhao Yan understood and stood up as well.

"I'll go with you."

The two women walked towards the bathroom one after the other.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Yan stopped in front of the bathroom mirror, fixing her makeup while speaking lightly.

"No, I just want to wash my hands."

Xuanying shook her head, then went to the sink and gently rinsed her hands under the faucet.

And Zhao Yan continued to fix her makeup.

During this process, the two women did not communicate at all.

"Okay, I'm going back."

After washing her hands, Xuanying turned around and left quickly without waiting for her.

"So you just want to switch places with me?"

Zhao Yan still stood in front of the sink, quietly watching Xuan Ying's departing back, thinking to herself.

After Xuanying left, Zhao Yan slowly walked out from the mirror with a faint smile on her face.

When she came back, she found that the table where she originally sat was occupied by Xuan Ying.

"Hurry up and sit down, let's eat."

Seeing Zhao Yan coming back, Xuan Ying quickly invited her "good sister" to sit down.

"Um."

Hearing this, Zhao Yan sat opposite Su Cheng and started eating.

Did the two switch positions?

Feeling the vague physical contact from Xuanying next to him, Su Cheng picked up a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and put it into his bowl somewhat unnaturally.

"Orange juice for you."

Xuanying pushed the orange juice in front of Su Cheng and suddenly said, "How about you drink milk?"

"Oh, thank you. I'm fine."

Su Cheng nodded, then lowered his head to eat, looking like he was eating seriously.

"Then you should drink milk. I like orange juice."

Xuanying's face blushed slightly. She took the orange juice back and put the milk next to Su Cheng.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan already understood the intention.

Xuanying had drunk the milk, but Su Cheng didn't know.

As for orange juice?

Su Cheng's orange.

The meaning is too obvious.

Expressing love while kissing indirectly.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but give Xuan Ying a thumbs up in her heart.

I didn't expect that Xuanying, who is usually silly and has no opinion of her own, is so talented in snatching men.

Xuan Ying saw that Su Cheng had not drunk the milk, and she became anxious. She quickly took the glass of milk and placed it in front of Su Cheng, saying, "You don't like milk?"

"I like it!"

Hearing this, Su Cheng took a look at the milk and picked it up without hesitation.

But Su Cheng's movements were very slow, and during this slowness, both women looked at him. Zhao Yan's eyes were full of scrutiny, while Xuan Ying's were full of anticipation and nervousness.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Su Cheng felt uncomfortable, so he put the milk on the table, frowned and asked: "Is there something on my face?"

"without…"

"No."

The two women subconsciously turned their heads to unify their voices and spoke in unison.

"Oh."

Su Cheng nodded, without further ado, and continued to work hard.

Seeing that he didn't continue drinking the milk, Zhao Yan felt a little relieved for some reason.

Xuanying felt disappointed and looked at her "good sister" with reproach, then looked at Su Cheng again.

In the end, I could only swallow my disappointment and eat my meal in silence with my head down.

So the three of them ate in silence, no one spoke.

Su Cheng didn't drink milk from beginning to end.

The two women ate very elegantly. They only took a few symbolic bites, wiped their mouths with napkins, and finally put down their chopsticks and took out their cell phones, but they were observing Su Cheng out of the corner of their eyes.

In fact, the two women were starving and didn't eat enough.

But in order to create an image of having a small appetite, I can only pretend to be full.

After a while, Su Cheng, with oil on his mouth, began to look for tissues, but there was no trace of any.

"for you."

Zhao Yan stretched out her hand, holding a piece of white tissue.

"Thanks!"

Su Cheng smiled.

"You're welcome."

Zhao Yan nodded slightly.

She spoke neither fast nor slow, neither impatient nor anxious, just like an elegant and noble princess.

Why are you so skilled? !

Xuanying, holding a tissue, looked at her "good sister" with disbelief.

But she had just secretly taken the tissue away.

And her attention was all on Su Cheng just now. She was just waiting for Su Cheng to finish his meal and then hand him a tissue. But now, Zhao Yan got there first.

This made her suddenly realize something.

wrong…

Sister Yan can’t be that kind of person!

Usually she treats herself as a younger sister and gives in to herself in everything.

Xuanying shook her head.

This thought made her want to slap herself. How could she doubt Sister Yan like this?

It must have been a coincidence just now, it must be!

Soon the meal was over, and the three of them left the restaurant and walked towards the movie viewing area.

After arriving at the viewing area, Su Cheng took out two seat cards and handed them to the two women.

"Is it a joint sentence?"

Xuanying looked at her own number, then looked at Zhao Yan's number next to it.

2 and 3

In other words, Su Cheng is either 1 or 4.

Only one of the two can sit with Su Cheng.

"Yes."

Su Cheng smiled.

"Well, it's almost time."

Zhao Yan nodded, looked at her watch, and subconsciously glanced at the Xuanying number with her peripheral vision.

"You guys go ahead, I'm going to the bathroom."

Su Cheng spoke.

"let's go!"

Xuan Ying nodded and took the lead to walk out of the screening room, followed closely by Zhao Yan.

So the two of them sat together with ulterior motives, their eyes met each other, and then they lowered their heads.

As time went by and the time grew later, more and more people filled the screening room, and the two women's attention was always on the seats next to them.

Soon, a woman suddenly sat in the empty seat next to Zhao Yan, which made Zhao Yan frown slightly and thought: "Bad luck."

Xuan Ying was delighted when she saw this, and secretly rejoiced: "Sure enough, I am the lucky one."

However, at this moment, a young girl suddenly came and sat down next to her.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Xuanying's face froze instantly, and confusion and doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.

why?

What does it mean?

How dare you take Su Cheng's position? !

But Xuanying quickly calmed down, forced a smile on her face, and tried to tell the other party that the seat was already taken and asked her to change seats.

But before she could open her mouth, Zhao Yan beside her stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Sister Yan?"

Xuanying looked at Zhao Yan in confusion, not understanding why she suddenly stopped her and what did she mean by doing this?

"Look."

Zhao Yan took out her cell phone and pointed the screen at Xuan Ying, which clearly showed her chat history with Su Cheng.

"I have something to do, so I'll wait for you outside."

"!!"

Xuan Ying's face turned pale when she saw this, her eyes full of shock. She looked at Zhao Yan, then at the young girl next to her, and felt mixed emotions.

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of loss and frustration surged into Xuanying's heart.

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Chapter 48: Su Cheng Meets Tsundere Again

By the time the two girls finished watching the movie and came out of the screening room, it was already around 9 o'clock in the evening.

Xuanying looked exhausted and distraught, and Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw this, "Oh, poor child."

"Has he gone home yet?"

At the entrance of the cinema, Xuanying looked around and found that she did not see that familiar figure. She couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes.

"I guess he has already gone back."

Zhao Yan took out her cell phone and found that Su Cheng had not replied to the message, so she put away the phone and said to Xuan Ying.

"Yes...really?"

Xuan Ying looked dazed when she heard this, muttering to herself, as if she didn't hear clearly what Zhao Yan was saying.

Seeing her distraught look, Zhao Yan felt sorry for her, but she could only choose to remain silent.