Chapter 7: The cold counselor also has a cute side

Lin Yi looked at the screenshot and was amused by his own behavior: "Fuck, I was having so much fun that I forgot to receive the file."

But he didn't care. He didn't take the matter to heart anyway.

How long does it take to memorize the answers? He was able to memorize two books while working and taking the civil service exam.

Lin Yi then sent Luo Qinghan a funny expression and added a sentence: "Hey, I'm watching now."

"Come downstairs, I'll be waiting for you downstairs of your dormitory."

Lin Yi's mind was full of questions: Why did this woman come to me again? Was she using me as free labor?
"what?"

Lin Yi was still a little angry when he sent these two words.

"Come home with me, and I'll supervise you on your back."

Looking at Luo Qinghan's reply, Lin Yi's anger disappeared and turned into helplessness: "Can I refuse?"

"No! Hurry up, don't drag it out, I'll be busy when I get back."

Looking at Luo Qinghan's reply, Lin Yi knew that it would be quite difficult to convince this woman, and his subject depended on her, so he had no choice but to agree.

Lin Yi was just about to go out when the two remaining roommates in the dormitory came back.

Seeing Lin Yi was about to leave the dormitory, he asked curiously, "Lin Yi, where are you going?"

"go home."

"Oh."

The two of them did not doubt it, after all, Lin Yi's home was quite close to the school.

When Lin Yi arrived downstairs of the dormitory building, he saw Luo Qinghan standing not far away waiting for him with an expressionless face and a cold aura all over his body.

Lin Yi, who originally wanted to smile and try to get close to her, put away his expression and muttered to himself: This woman is so cold.

Could it be frigidity?

But this doesn’t seem to have anything to do with me. We are just a couple in name only.

Lin Yi followed Luo Qinghan walking on the campus. Just like at noon, there was no communication between the two sides.

Arriving at the car, just as Luo Qinghan put his hand on the door handle and was about to open the door, Lin Yi said, "It's dangerous to drive in high heels."

Luo Qinghan stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Lin Yi. After hesitating for a moment, he handed him the car keys: "Then you drive."

"Row."

After Lin Yi got into the car, he drove out of the school gate without delay.

It was the evening rush hour after get off work and there were a lot of cars. Lin Yi didn't drive fast, not because he was afraid, but because he felt there was no need to squeeze or overtake.

But this made Luo Qinghan, who was standing by, very anxious.

"You're overtaking, why are you following behind so slowly?"

"Sister, the traffic light is red at the intersection ahead. We can't overtake by more than a few meters."

"You overtook first, so you can start faster. Otherwise, you have to wait for him to start slowly."

Lin Yi curled his lips in silence. While waiting for the red light, he turned his head to look at Luo Qinghan and asked, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

"No, I just think time shouldn't be wasted on the road."

Luo Qinghan answered calmly.

Lin Yi didn't know how to respond, so he could only complain inwardly: Workers work hard to survive, why are you, a rich woman, in such a hurry?

The situation is already quite competitive, even the rich are still trying to compete.

Helplessly, in order to prevent Luo Qinghan from nagging anymore, Lin Yi sped up the car.

After entering the room, just like last time, Luo Qinghan was working while Lin Yi was reviewing for the make-up exam. To be precise, he was preparing for the exam, but now he was memorizing the answers.

"Don't fall asleep this time."

Luo Qinghan reminded Lin Yi.

"I try my best."

Lin Yi really couldn't guarantee this. Without the stimulation of a sense of crisis, reciting dry answers was really hypnotic.

However, because it was evening, Lin Yi felt a little hungry, so he was not sleepy.

Lin Yi said bluntly: "Sister, why don't you have dinner first before you get busy? I'm a little hungry." In fact, Luo Qinghan had been hungry for a long time, but because Lin Yi was beside her, she had been holding back.

As for why, she didn't know, but she was just waiting for Lin Yi to speak so that she could order a takeaway for him.

"Then I'll order takeout. Whatever you want to eat, I'll order it together."

"It's up to you. I'm not picky about food."

Lin Yi has trouble making decisions when ordering takeout, so he just lets Luo Qinghan choose.

"Then I'll order two servings of braised pork noodles."

Luo Qinghan was about to place the order when Lin Yi quickly spoke up to stop him: “Don’t!”

"What's wrong? The braised pork noodles are delicious."

Luo Qinghan looked at Lin Yi in confusion.

"Don't order noodles for takeout. They will be clumpy and won't taste good when you order them."

"That's it."

Luo Qinghan replied slowly that she had never eaten noodles because they were too ordinary and she didn't like soup noodles very much.

But when he looked at the takeaway page again, Luo Qinghan didn't know what to choose.

Her mind was now filled with the taste of the braised pork noodles she had at noon.

After thinking about it, Luo Qinghan suggested to Lin Yi: "Why don't we go to the restaurant where we had lunch? It's not far away."

"That store's braised pork noodles are probably sold out. If we go there now, they only have noodle soup left."

Lin Yi went to that store quite often last semester and was quite familiar with it.

After Lin Yi finished speaking, Luo Qinghan fell silent.

The sudden silence made Lin Yi raise his head and look at Luo Qinghan's profile. What he couldn't believe was that the little mouth on that cold face seemed to pout a little.

The lips are so small that you can't even notice them unless you look closely.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Lin Yi was sure that he was not dazzled, so he gently asked Luo Qinghan: "Do you like braised pork noodles?"

Luo Qinghan was startled by this sudden question and subconsciously shook his head to deny it.

Now Lin Yi was confused, and looked at her in confusion with a slightly frown.

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything, but lowered his head again. After his soft long hair covered his slightly red face, he slowly nodded.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: Why are you like a child?
The contrast is quite strong.

"Since you want to eat, I'll make one. I don't really want to eat takeout."

Lin Yi put his phone in his pocket, stood up and prepared to leave.

Luo Qinghan immediately raised her head excitedly upon hearing this, and looked at Lin Yi, who had his back to her, with surprise in her eyes: "You can also make braised pork noodles?"

“I’ve made it for myself before.”

Lin Yi walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen, wanting to see what was inside so that he could go buy some ingredients.

Then I opened the refrigerator door and saw that it was cleaner than my face.

This refrigerator was bought purely as a decoration, right?

"I'm going out to buy some ingredients. Please wait for a moment."

"Oh~"

After Luo Qinghan responded, he hurried to the study door and watched Lin Yi go out. He returned to his seat only after hearing the door close.

I wanted to continue working, but my stomach started to growl.

Luo Qinghan did nothing. After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

She ran out at almost flying speed and opened the door for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was seen holding the grilled sausage in one hand and the ingredients for the braised pork noodles in the other.

"Eat some grilled sausage first to fill your stomach. Being hungry for too long is bad for your stomach."

(End of this chapter)