Qi Yan tilted his body and grabbed the armrest beside the bed to stabilize his body. He glanced at Fu Ci inexplicably. How could this person be so foolish when he fell asleep?

He pursed his lips, pulled out his hand little by little, thought about it, lifted Fu Ci's quilt up, stuffed it in Fu Ci's palm, and replaced his hand.

The quilt has been warmed by others for a long time, and Fu Ci was easily fooled, holding his quilt with a satisfied face.

The corners of Qi Yan's mouth twitched, he gently lowered the bed curtain, and got out of bed to wash.

By the pool, Qi Yan was wiping his face when he found Song Yangdi pulling his slippers over.

Song Yang saw that he was also there, and greeted him lazily, "Morning."

Seeing his sleepless appearance, Qi Yan felt a little strange, "Didn't you miss the first class in the morning?"

Song Yang was brushing his teeth, and after rinsing his mouth, he replied, "Last night Liu Liu didn't want to use Yao to help me, but he wanted to take me to the movies, and finally he said that if I can bring him a small cage to the cafeteria today When the bag came back, he reluctantly took a step back."

"This little bastard is quite a man."

Qi Yan looked at Song Yang's indignant expression, but his washing movements were still very quick and neat, and he even said that he would go to the cafeteria with him, "It happens that we are together, there are not many people here, I will drag this kid down when I buy it back. eat!"

Peace of mind? Don't sleep.

Qi Yan curved his lips in a funny way, Song Yang and Liu Liu were really funny.

The two went to the cafeteria. After a brief meal, they were going to bring breakfast to the two in the dormitory. After Song Yang ordered a pork-filled xiaolongbao for Liu Liu, he got stuck for a while, "Hi...ci brother. What flavor do you like?"

Qi Yan quickly replied: "Beef stuffed."

Song Yang packed up and explained, "Brother Ci didn't eat xiaolongbao before. It seems that he fell in love with it recently, so I don't remember it."

Qi Yan was stunned when he heard the words. The cafeteria here is quite famous for Xiaolongbao. He likes to eat the Xiaolongbao here, but the dormitory of the art department was far away from here, so he usually couldn't eat it.

So after changing dormitories, he ate breakfast almost every time, and Fu Ci also followed him very naturally...

While in a trance, the auntie from the breakfast booth next to her stuck her head out, "Classmate, the tofu brain you want to pack is ready."

Qi Yan hurriedly took it, and then handed it to Song Yang, "Fu Ci likes to drink some bean curd when he eats Xiao Long Bao, you can help me bring it to him."

Song Yang glanced at the packaging, and was even more puzzled, "But why do I remember that Brother Ci doesn't like drinking this at all? Once Liuzi drank it and suggested it to everyone, Brother Ci still looked disgusted, saying that the taste was very strange or something."

However, he still took the things in Qi Yan's hands and muttered, "Maybe the taste has changed!"

After he finished speaking, he waved at Qi Yan, "I'll go back to the dormitory first, hurry up and go to class!"

Qi Yan didn't recover from Song Yang's words until he walked to the classroom.

Fuci is accommodating his habit?

Why? Even if Fu Ci likes to eat other things, he won't mind? Why do things you don't like?

When Feng Ziyu came to the classroom, what he saw was Qi Yan's dazed appearance, smiled and waved in front of him, "Return to the soul!"

"Why did you stay in a daze early in the morning and didn't sleep well?" Feng Ziyu took the soy milk handed over by Cheng Liang next to him, took a sip, and boasted, "Wow, this soy milk is really good! The flavor is so strong."

After he finished speaking, he handed it to Cheng Liang and motioned him to drink it too. Cheng Liang was a little helpless, "You know I don't like to drink this."

Even so, he still bowed his head and took a sip.

Feng Ziyu watched the soy milk drop a lot in an instant, and couldn't help scolding him: "Is this what someone says they don't like to drink? It's almost done for me."

He immediately hugged his soy milk and took a big sip. After drinking, he sighed comfortably. When he turned his face, he realized that Qi Yan was looking at them strangely.

Feng Ziyu teased him: "Isn't used to eating this dog food?"

Qi Yan was a little helpless, he spread out the book he was going to use in class, "You also know that you are spreading dog food, so you can't pay attention to the impact?"

"Tsk, are you still hiding? I just thought of something, don't think I didn't see it." Feng Ziyu hooked Qi Yan's neck, "Just say whatever you want!"

Before Qi Yan, it was obvious that he was caught in another problem. He is now acting as the teacher of Qi Yan, so he can't let this silly child hold back.

Qi Yan knew that if he hadn't said Feng Ziyu would have followed him and asked, he was indeed a little puzzled, but he still asked, "Does Cheng Liang not like drinking soy milk? But I remember many times he bought two cups in the morning and asked You drank together."

If you don't like it, why force it?

Feng Ziyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qi Yan to ask this, "He was really not used to drinking it before, he felt a fishy smell and couldn't cover it with sugar, but if I love it, he will follow me."

Qi Yan asked again: "Then he won't feel uncomfortable?"

Just like Fu Ci, he doesn't like to eat xiao long bao and tofu nao, and he eats it with him every time. It's very embarrassing, right?

"Uncomfortable?" Feng Ziyu seemed to have heard something funny, he raised his hand and pinched Cheng Liang's face, "Ask him if he is uncomfortable?"

Cheng Liang patted Kaifeng Ziyu's chaotic hand, "I can't talk about being uncomfortable, it's just a little uncomfortable at first."

He found that Qi Yan seemed to be still puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he said a lot in detail, "I didn't expect that I would like to drink soy milk at first, but seeing Ziyu drinking so happily, I would want to try it unconsciously. When we drink it together, the taste doesn't seem strange at all."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Feng Ziyu, "Even, it's a bit delicious."

Feng Ziyu rubbed his arms numbly, and handed the rest of the soy milk to Cheng Liang, "Then reward you for drinking it up!"

After listening to the prayer, he nodded, is that so?

Feng Ziyu looked at him thinking silently, and clicked his tongue, "Qiyan, think about it, if two people are together, a certain hobby will be very different. For example, I am drinking soy milk happily, and I find Cheng Liang looks disgusted. I would be pissed off, on the contrary, if he drinks it with me and discusses the taste of soy milk with me, it will be more enjoyable than drinking it by myself.”