Reborn in the 70s as a shrew

Chapter 518 Lin Fan (Extra 2)

"What do you want to eat?"

Looking at his eyes that kept moving, I couldn't help but feel my heart twitch.

I have been living with my grandma since I was a child, and my family's conditions are not good. It's not that I don't want to treat him to expensive food, but I'm afraid that I will be embarrassed because I can't pay for it.

Unexpectedly, he thought about it for a long time, but only asked me, "How about the casserole rice noodles in the cafeteria?" After that, he added, "It's cold today, I want to eat something hot."

After hearing this, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll line up for you."

Which casserole rice noodle shop is particularly popular, and you usually have to queue for a long time to buy it, but it doesn't matter that today is Saturday, you have plenty of time.

But unexpectedly, there were very few people in the cafeteria. He closed his umbrella, stretched out his hand to me and said, "Give me the stuff."

I was stunned and didn't react.

He seemed to have guessed what I was thinking and said with a smile, "I'll help you get your things, and you go buy food."

After reacting, I felt a little embarrassed and handed the bag over quickly, "Thank you."

After handing over the bag, I realized what I had done, but he didn't have any influence at all. He carried my handmade bag very naturally and walked towards the dining table.

Seeing how generous and generous he was, I lost all worries and walked quickly towards the window. I had to hurry up, in case there were too many people, it would be bad.

Out of my sight, Lin Fan had already found a place, casually threw his umbrella on the dining table, and walked quickly towards another window.

After a while, he came back with two dishes and put them on the table.

When Chu Xia came back, he was already sitting upright and didn't look like he was leaving at all.

"What is this?" I asked in surprise as I looked at the dishes on the table.

I heard Lin Fan reply very naturally: "It was given by a classmate. He didn't come to eat before he had eaten, so he was called away by the instructor."

Although I felt weird after hearing this, I didn’t think much about it. I put the rice noodles on the table and turned around to get another one.

Unexpectedly, he stopped me and said, "Sit here and I'll get it." After saying that, he quickly walked towards the window.

I obviously paid for it, but I don’t know what he said to the boss, but he actually brought it over.

When it was time to eat, I saw him pulling two plates of food to his side. I was slightly relieved when I saw his action.

Those two dishes were a bit expensive, and I was afraid I couldn't afford them. I couldn't help it because I was so poor.

Just when my thoughts were racing, he suddenly said, "Do you eat fat?"

I shook my head subconsciously, and soon a plate of dishes was pushed over. There was half a plate of ribs and braised pork with only lean meat.

Before I could ask, he said calmly: "I can't eat it by myself, so half is just right for each person."

Maybe his tone was so natural that I forgot to refuse.

But this unexpected dish really overestimated my appetite. After eating more than half of it, I couldn't finish it.

Just when I was hesitating whether to pack it up and take it back, I heard him say in a cool tone across from me: "My mother said waste is shameful."

I had no choice but to endure and eat all the remaining dishes.

The consequence of eating too much is that you feel like vomiting and feel uncomfortable doing anything.

After finally making it to the dormitory, I felt a little better.

It seems that the turning point started from this day. We have more contact and seem to have become good friends.

We would read together in the library and go to the cafeteria to eat together.

But every time he would force me to eat a big bowl of rice. Every time I finished eating with him, I had to go out for half an hour to eat.

But most of our interactions were in the library and the restaurant, because I couldn't understand his professional classes and couldn't attend them at all.

And he was too busy to attend my professional classes.

In his sophomore year, he bought a bicycle. From that day on, the place where we met became a place other than the library.

On Saturdays, when there were no classes during the weekend, he would drive me through various alleys in the capital.

He would also take me to visit the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, and other famous scenic spots.

My roommate saw me hanging out with him every weekend and couldn't help but secretly ask me, are we in a relationship?

After hearing this, I shook my head firmly, "No."

"He only thinks of me as a friend."

The roommates were all surprised after hearing this, "Isn't it true? Your relationship is like this, and you are still just friends?"

"Which scarf did you knit for him or did you give it as a gift?"

I nodded a little disappointedly, "Sent it away."

"I've given it all away, but he hasn't confessed to you yet. Is he hanging on to you?"

After hearing this, I was very sad. Look, my intentions are so obvious. Why do you pretend you didn't see it?

In my junior year, we originally had a lot of contact, but suddenly we became busy with each other. I waited for you in the library for three weeks, but unfortunately you didn't come.

I had no choice but to go to the dormitory to find you. But when I arrived at your dormitory, I found that your bicycle was carrying a beautiful woman like a star.

At that moment, I was almost too sad to say anything. I watched you chatting and laughing with her and silently returned to the dormitory.

My roommates noticed that I was distracted and asked me why. When I told me that you were with a beautiful girl, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"Is he really trying to do both? No, we'll take you to ask him."

I was afraid that they would hear my sentimental words, so I quickly stopped them and said, "Forget it, he never said he liked me anyway."

I looked calm and calm on the outside, but inside I was extremely sad. It was the first time that I loved someone so passionately, and he died before I even confessed to him.

But my roommate still didn't trust me. A few days later, when we were eating in the restaurant, I met his roommate by chance. My roommate was unwilling to let me give up.

He rushed over and asked the man, "Why is it just you, Lin Fan?"

He heard his roommate reply with a confused look on his face: "Going to find his girlfriend? What's wrong?"

At that moment, I clearly heard the sound of heartbreak, and I couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

I quickly turned around and hurriedly wiped my tears, but I couldn't wipe them away.

One day I don’t know how I got back to the dormitory, and then he disappeared in front of me.

This world is very strange. When we are friends, we can see each other every day.

Once they are no longer friends, it will be difficult to meet them no matter how small the world is.

Later, I asked my senior to find me a part-time job to help actors proofread scripts. But my grandma was getting older and I had to work hard to make money.

I was so busy in my senior year and when I graduated, I met the most important person in my life, Sister Ping.

She brought me into the entertainment industry, and I became even busier and busier. When I went back to school to attend the graduation ceremony, I couldn't help but go to the Department of Medicine. After all this time, I still can't forget him.

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