Chapter 19: What? Election of School Beauty and School Grass?

  "(～o～)~zZ huh huh~~~ Is there food to eat?" I sleepily gazed at the three people lounging on the sofa watching the LCD TV, and rubbed my eyes drowsily.

  "I ordered takeout..." Han Zhi's eyes, warm with smoke, gazed at me gently, a flicker of concern flashing across them, "Is your body feeling better?"

  "You're really a pig, all you know is eating, eating, eating. You ate so many cakes and got bloated like this, and the first thing you say after waking up is still about food..." Jin Mu-jin picked up an apple and started peeling it, looking at me with disdain.

  "Hey, I'm telling you, Jin Muyin, aren't you being too much? What kind of guy are you? Is this what you should be saying to someone who's just recovered from a serious illness?" As soon as I heard that, I got angry and picked up an orange from the table to throw at him.

  But he steadily caught it.

  "Pitching skills are really bad..." Jin Mu-jin let out a cold snort.

  I was so angry with him that I rolled my eyes.

  "Hahaha... Yunyun, Jijiji, look at you, look at you! Cheng Caier's expression now is really too funny, hahahahaha...!" Park Hyeon looked at me with a puffed up face and burst out laughing.

  "Hehe, it's really funny, Cheng Cai En. I just realized that your angry face is so cute, just like... a little girl..." Han Zhi Liu Yan's voice sounded like an angel's, with a hint of pampering tone.

  "Hey, what are you talking about! I was originally... uh..." I subconsciously retorted.

  But I quickly came back to myself, oh no, almost slipped up.

  "What's going on?" Park Hyeon-hwan asked in confusion.

  "Hmph... nothing... I mean... I'm saying... I originally thought I was cute anyway... right, right, boys can be cute too, that's what I think..." I hastily made up an excuse.

  "Is that so......" Park Hwan nodded.

  My god, I'm so clever, I can even think of such a reason, what a genius, wow hahaha... O(∩_∩)O haha~

  "Really? But I think you didn't mean to say that... " Han's blue eyes, which were like a flowing stream of smoke, became deep and unfathomable as he spoke with a hint of a smile.

  "I..." I suddenly inhaled a mouthful of cold air, had he discovered something?

  "Takeout has arrived!" Suddenly, Hei Gongyun Sheng walked into the house, holding several large boxes in his hand.

  I let out a sigh of relief, and it really came at just the right time...

  "Let's not talk... let's just eat!!" I suddenly realized that this was the first time I enjoyed eating so much, and I quickly grabbed the black-rimmed box from Hei Qiu Yan Sheng, disregarding his expression, and put it on the dinner table.

  The four of them sat down at the table together.

  "Wow... this is a feast! I'm in a great mood looking at all this delicious food."

  "Mmm... delicious, this is also very tasty..." I hastily gobbled it down.

  The other four people stared at me in astonishment, wondering if I had been possessed by a hungry ghost...

  I've been sleeping for three days and three nights, it's strange if I'm not hungry, never mind them, continue eating...

  "Ahhh~~~~~~!!"

  "You... you eat slowly... no one is competing with you..." Park Hyeon looked at me with a stunned expression.

  "It's indeed a pig..." Jin Mu-jin said faintly.

  "Be careful, don't choke..." Han Zhi's eyes were warm and gentle as he looked at me.

  "It's really edible..." Hei Gong Yun Sheng held chopsticks in his hand, but didn't know where to start.

  "Hmm... I haven't eaten for three days... I'm saying... hmm, ah-woo... it's impossible not to be hungry..." I said vaguely.

  "There's still... ~ah ou~... Don't talk about rice when eating! ...Understand? Ah ou~..." I continued to gobble down my food.

  Four people immediately fell into a coma.

  "Chaeun-ah, you... said it wrong..." Park Hyeon's mouth twitched as he spoke.

  "Oh!" I responded with just one syllable.

  At this moment, I have braised pork in my mouth, three lobsters in the bowl, a spare rib clamped by chopsticks, and my eyes are already fixed on that plate of green vegetables...

  "What did you do this afternoon?" Han Zhi Liu Yan didn't eat anymore, he put down his chopsticks and asked Hei Gong Yun Sheng.

  Their words immediately caught my attention and I perked up my ears to listen.

  "The day after tomorrow is the school flower and grass election contest, I'm going to prepare the props..." Hei Gong Yun Sheng said.