Chapter 104

  I arranged the bowls and chopsticks, then pulled out a chair and sat down. Ye Chenyi naturally didn't need me to say anything and had already sat down. I glanced at the empty staircase without making a sound, lowered my head and started eating.

  Wow, our craftsmanship is really good today.

  Braised chicken wings, sugar and vinegar ribs, vegetable salad, tomato with sugar... In short, I will eat less green vegetables if possible. Haha, it's really better to eat meat, and I also prepared egg tarts as dessert after dinner.

  "Mmm, it's really delicious." I said, naturally ignoring the footsteps coming from the stairs, and lowering my head to fully indulge in the world of flavors.

  Ye Chenyi turned his head and saw Xiaoshi coming down, happily laughing: "Ah ha, Xiaoshi, today is Xiaofei's cooking, the taste is top-notch!" I raised my head with a brilliant smile, heh heh, of course.

  Xiao Shi was taken aback for a moment, then sat down and quietly ate her meal. She felt that recently she had been less lively even in front of Ye Chenyi.

  Well, let it be then.

  Eating is probably the happiest time of the day, with no ridicule or scolding, just simple eating and chatting. Today was the same, although I only occasionally exchanged a few words with Ye Chenyi, but just listening to the sound of chopsticks, spoons, and bowls colliding made me feel very comfortable, because there were so many sounds intertwined, no longer just one single sound.

  The chicken wings and ribs are delicious, but the oil is all over my mouth and hands. I'm not used to having greasy skin, so I keep wiping my hands with tissues frequently. No choice, who made me not get used to holding chopsticks with my right hand? It's also quite strange, I've never been a left-hander, but I do have the habit of holding spoons with my right hand and chopsticks with my left hand. Except when eating, I also prefer using guns with my left hand.

  In short, although I occasionally use my left hand, I don't have any of the excellent brain cells that left-handed people possess. After dinner, I took the bowl and chopsticks back to the kitchen, and although Ye Chenyi wanted to help, I refused somewhat nervously. When Xiaoshi went upstairs to her room, I happened to see through the gap in the kitchen door that she had eaten very little tonight, usually she would finish a full bowl of rice, but today she only ate less than half a bowl.

  I was slightly worried about her body, although I would never be so kind usually, but for some reason today I felt a pang of sympathy for the tightly closed door, so I quietly placed the egg tart outside her room, knocked on the door and left.

  To be honest, I don't want to waste the egg tarts either. Ye Chenyi can't eat that much, although they're delicious, but I don't want to eat a lot of egg-related things.

  As I went downstairs, I thought to myself.

  ……

  The weather today is exceptionally extremely good!

  Unconsciously, I quickened my pace towards the venue, ahahaha, finally welcoming the long-awaited martial arts exam! This is indeed one of my strongest subjects!

  I'm so happy I feel like raising my arms and cheering!

  The exam format for martial arts is similar to the previous fencing, but it won't be as "chaotic" as that exam. This time, boys and girls are separated, there are no junior high school students, and the grades are still mixed together...

  It's fine, as long as I don't have to fight with boys again. At this moment, I thought of my opponent in that exam, and the thought of possibly fighting Ye Chenyi again made me feel uncomfortable. So when I heard that the competition would be separated by gender, I was so happy that Yu Xuan thought I had been hit on the head or something. Of course, it's also a bit regrettable - although I didn't want to fight Ye Chenyi, I was really looking forward to being able to openly and fairly defeat Xiuzhu.

  Although it's uncertain whether I can win or not, but at least mentally I will feel much better. It's really been a long time since this student union president has "taken care" of me like this.

  He's got what was coming to him.

  I sat steadily in the seat, pouting my mouth. This venue is basically the same as the fencing exam last time. Although the memories here are fragmented, I always feel unhappy.

  Even if Cheng Yiran and Ye Chenyi didn't mention it, I was still stimulated by their various behaviors, so some fragmented scenes would always emerge. However, as my memories gradually recovered, I felt increasingly uncomfortable in my heart. The previous carefree decision to confess my feelings to Ye Chenyi also unknowingly weakened a bit.

  Alas, although the feeling of liking has never changed, courage doesn't have an expiration date.

  As I was lost in thought, another match came to an end. I glanced at the scoreboard and saw that many students had already been defeated in the first round and were given a D. A moment later, the matchup list flashed again, and I shrugged my shoulders as I walked down from the stage - Cheng Xiaofei VS XXX.