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

"I see."

Su Cheng lowered his eyes, seeming a little depressed.

"Playing pranks on people is fun?"

Ji Qingyi questioned coldly, her tone filled with anger.

Su Cheng shook his head, "No..."

"It seems that you overestimate my tolerance for you."

As soon as Ji Qingyi finished speaking, he looked like he was about to get up and leave.

"Wait, President!"

Seeing her getting up, Su Cheng also stood up suddenly and hurriedly stopped her loudly: "This is not a prank, let alone a mischief!"

Ji Qingyi paused, his expression still indifferent, "If that's the case, then explain to me, what is this?"

"Although this behavior is no different from a prank."

Su Cheng took a deep breath and spoke slowly but firmly: "But I just want to get to know the president better and dig out the truest thoughts in his heart, so I did such a reckless thing."

Su Cheng paused, and looked at Ji Qingyi with his dark and bright eyes. "I know this opportunity is hard to come by, and I know it may be the only chance in my life, so I dared to do this. I want to see if the president will show the soft side of her heart in front of a cute creature like an ordinary little girl."

Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She frowned, as if she was thinking about what Su Cheng said.

After a moment, Ji Qingyi finally relaxed and said in a much more gentle tone: "So, this is your reason?"

"Yes!"

Su Cheng nodded.

"The president understands me, but I don't understand the president at all. I have never really seen through the president's character."

Su Cheng continued, his tone serious, as if he didn't care about Ji Qingyi's change of attitude at all, "If I don't do anything, I'm afraid our relationship will always remain the same, and we will never be able to truly get closer to each other's hearts, so I'm bold enough to try it."

"I have no disrespect for the president."

Su Cheng stared at Ji Qingyi with a sharp gaze: "On the contrary, it is a great honor for me to be your close friend. But today I took the liberty to do this because I am unwilling to let our relationship be as if there is a gap between us as if we are afraid of each other. I hope to take this opportunity to improve our relationship and get to know the president better."

"Is this your reason?"

"That's my reason!"

There was silence in the air for a long time.

It seemed like half a minute had passed, yet it also seemed like decades had passed.

Finally, Ji Qingyi broke the deadlock again.

She did not respond to any words, her expression remained calm, she just pursed her red lips and chose to sit down. Her pair of beautiful legs in black stockings were crossed together, and her elegant and dignified sitting posture made her whole aura become more noble and charming.

Seeing this, Su Cheng also sat down and stared at her intently: "Please forgive my rudeness today."

Ji Qingyi didn't say anything.

Su Cheng began to change the subject, pointing to the box next to the coffee table, "President, is the stuff in here for me to feed?"

Ji Qingyi glanced at it sideways: "Hmm."

There was a 'bang' sound.

Su Cheng turned into an orange cat again, jumped onto the coffee table, then looked at Ji Qingyi and spoke in human language: "Although I have turned into a cat, I still have a physiological resistance to eating raw food..."

Ji Qingyi was a little surprised to see Su Cheng's voice coming out of the orange cat's mouth, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Oh, resisting?"

The ending of her tone was slightly prolonged, sounding quite meaningful, which made Su Cheng couldn't help but shudder, and then he began to steal glances at Ji Qingyi's expression.

Ji Qingyi remained as calm as water.

Seeing this, Su Cheng could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes, I can't eat it."

"Do you want me to hold you?"

Ji Qingyi asked suddenly.

Su Cheng was confused, but when he reacted, although he was surprised, he nodded like a kitten pecking at rice: "Yes."

Ji Qingyi reached out and picked it up, placing it in her arms: "Do you like being hugged?"

Su Cheng nodded the cat's head, "Yeah, isn't it normal for a cat to like being hugged by someone it cares about?"

Smelling the faint fragrance and the soft touch, Su Cheng's head felt a little dizzy, and he tried hard to stay awake.

Ji Qingyi put the cat on his lap, stroked its furry head, and said lazily, "Actually, if you tell the truth, or directly put forward your request, I will agree to it. There is no need to do such a small trick, nor to go through so much trouble and waste energy."

Her voice was extremely pleasant, especially the words spoken in a lazy and casual tone, which was inexplicably seductive.

Su Cheng's ears twitched, and then he immediately explained: "After all, I would be embarrassed about this kind of thing."

Ji Qingyi stretched out her hand and stroked the furry orange cat on her thigh, saying in a light tone: "No matter what, your behavior is still inappropriate."

"Then President, what do you want me to do to forgive me?"

Su Cheng raised her cat face, and her big, watery eyes looked at her, sparkling with adorable eyes.

Ji Qingyi retracted his gaze and regained his composure: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

"Okay~"

Su Cheng responded obediently, then lay on her thighs, squinted his eyes comfortably, and sighed comfortably, "If you want to feed me, you can just say it."

Hearing Su Cheng imitating her tone and expression, Ji Qingyi paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "You can't eat raw food, right?"

"But... I have a kitchen here, I can cook it."

Su Cheng raised his head, opened his eyes, blinked twice, and said hesitantly: "Besides, there are dumplings on the table..."

Ji Qingyi glanced at the table and saw that the so-called dumplings were exactly what was in the box that the old lady had sent before.

Seeing that Ji Qingyi didn't say anything, Su Cheng jumped onto the table and went over to sniff the lunch box.

“The chive filling is quite fragrant.”

After Su Cheng finished speaking, he raised his cat head and looked at Ji Qingyi expectantly, as if to say, you can feed me this.

Ji Qingyi lowered his eyes and stared at the lunch box for a long time. Suddenly he raised his head and shook his head: "The food in this box has gone cold."

"We can cook it again or heat it up in the microwave."

The orange cat blinked its eyes.

Ji Qingyi bowed his head and remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, Su Cheng jumped on her knees excitedly. Ji Qingyi stretched out one hand and put it aside, and picked up the box with the other hand and walked towards the microwave.

Su Cheng followed closely behind, licking his paws from time to time, as if waiting to be fed.

"Hey, wait a minute—"

Su Cheng noticed that Ji Qingyi was about to put the plastic shell into the microwave, so he quickly stopped her and said, "You can't put this kind of thing in the microwave."

"understood."

Ji Qingyi had her back to it, and no one knew what expression was on her face. All one could hear was that her tone was very calm.

She opened the plastic shell of the dumplings, picked up the bowl from the side, put it on the bowl, threw the box into the trash can, turned around, and looked at Su Cheng: "Is this okay?"

Su Cheng nodded: "Okay, okay..."

Ji Qingyi put it in the microwave, then closed the door and looked at the operating table, seemingly in deep thought. After a while, she suddenly asked, "How do I use it?"

Su Cheng was stunned: "Haven't you ever taken home economics class?"

Ji Qingyi's tone was dull, but it was full of arrogance: "I don't need to spend time on this course, because it is of no use to me."

"Forehead……"

After hearing Ji Qingyi's words, Su Cheng was suddenly speechless and didn't know what to say. After all, Ji Qingyi was telling the truth.

"Then I'll teach you."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyi bent down and picked it up easily, then held it against her abdomen, motioning Su Cheng to tell her how to use the microwave.

The orange cat stretched out its paw and pointed at the button on the turntable, saying, "Twist it once for one minute, and you need to twist it three times. Finally, press the start button in the lower right corner, and it will start working."

Then, Ji Qingyi did as Su Cheng said, and the microwave oven suddenly made a sound, and a dazzling light came on inside.

Then, the man and the cat stood in front of the microwave, staring at the dumplings bubbling in the microwave.

"Put me down."

Su Cheng said something, and Ji Qingyi didn't say much. He bent down, let go of his hand, and let it go to the ground.

She was still staring at the microwave. It was obviously her first time using a microwave and she felt it was novel. She even counted the number of dumplings turning in the microwave with great interest.

Suddenly, "Ding~"

There was a crisp sound from the microwave.

Ji Qingyi suddenly came back to his senses, looked into the microwave, and found that it had stopped working.

She looked at it for a moment and wanted to ask Su Cheng if she could open it, but before she opened her mouth, she turned around and saw the orange cat holding a pair of gloves and walking towards her in cat steps.

"Shall I put on gloves and take them off?"

Ji Qingyi asked without hesitation.

Su Cheng nodded.

She bent down, picked up the gloves, and put them on.

Su Cheng just stood there and didn't move forward, because Ji Qingyi was wearing a skirt. If it got closer, it would easily see something terrible, so it was very self-conscious.

Ji Qingyi opened the lid of the microwave, took out a plate of steaming dumplings with both hands, and placed it on the dining table.

Su Cheng was squatting beside her about a meter away, staring closely at Ji Qingyi who was preparing dishes with her cat's eyes. Although she was not wearing an apron, she was still a little cook!

When she was ready, she walked over, bent down, picked it up, and let it sit on the table, while she sat on a chair and tried to feed it.

"vinegar."

Seeing this, Su Cheng couldn't help but meow anxiously. Isn't the purpose of eating dumplings just for a taste of vinegar?

She doesn't even understand this!

If you eat dumplings without dipping them in vinegar, you will be imprisoned for a year!

Ji Qingyi froze for a few seconds, then stood up and walked towards the bottles and jars in the kitchen. After a while, he returned with a small dish with some vinegar in it.

She sat back in her seat and picked up the dumplings again, but this time she dipped them in vinegar before handing them to Su Cheng's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Su Cheng opened his mouth obediently, and Ji Qingyi put the dumpling into his mouth. However, in less than half a second, the orange cat whimpered because it was scalded, but he never spit out the dumpling. Instead, he tilted his head back and kept flipping the dumpling in his mouth.

"If it's hot, spit it out."

Ji Qingyi looked at its silly and cute appearance, her eyebrows twitched twice, and then she glanced at the steaming dumplings and couldn't help but remind it.

"fine…"

"There's no need to be so aggressive."

Ji Qingyi shook his head lightly.

"understood."

Su Cheng responded softly, but still did not spit out the dumplings in his mouth. Instead, he began to chew them as if he was savoring something delicious.

Seeing its silly look, Ji Qingyi had no choice but to pick up another dumpling, dip it into the vinegar dish, and then pass it to it, saying, "Blow it first."

Su Cheng nodded, blew on it, and then carefully touched the dumpling skin. When he felt the temperature, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, then put the dumpling in his mouth and began to feast on it.

"Boss, you should eat too."

Just when Ji Qingyi was about to feed the cat again, Su Cheng shook her cat head, indicating that she could also start eating.

Hearing this, Ji Qingyi shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll dare to feed the president too."

Suddenly, Su Cheng turned into human form again, took the chopsticks from her hand, picked up a dumpling and put it to Ji Qingyi's lips.

Ji Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and a complex and indistinguishable emotion appeared on her stunningly beautiful face, but she finally shook her head.

Seeing this, Su Cheng looked disappointed, but not surprised. He did not force anyone to do anything and directly took back the chopsticks. However, what he did not expect was that Ji Qingyi suddenly said, "You didn't dip it in vinegar."