Episode 58: You Can't Like Me

  Yin Shaofeng thought for a moment and then said seriously: "If you cry, I...I don't know what to do, and then I will..."

  "Don't be so good to me, and you can't like me, got it?" I'm worried, I'm really worried that when he says he likes me, I won't refuse.

  No matter whether he has this idea now or not, I absolutely cannot let him have any such feelings towards me.

  "Early summer, what's up?" I asked, and Yin Shaofeng seemed to wake up suddenly, his gaze burning with intensity as he asked me a string of questions.

  "It doesn't matter, it's just not going to work out. Besides, we've only known each other for a few days, and our relationship can only be that of teacher and student, or friends. I...I'm going back to my room." I didn't dare look at him again, taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't yet figured out his own thoughts, and went straight upstairs to my own room.

  After a long time, there was a knock at the door.

  I knew it was Yin Shaofeng, so I simply asked, "Is there something going on?"

  "Early summer, I knew what to do. We're still good friends. But first, how about we go eat?" Ever since I became Yin Shaofeng's Chinese teacher, we've always eaten out together.

  "Look at him, he seems to have made up his mind. As soon as I opened the door, I complained: 'Can't we not go out to eat? I'm starving and Western food doesn't suit my taste.' After finishing speaking, I gave him a slight smile."

  Yin Shaofeng was stunned, his eyes blinking at me for two seconds before he said with a very sad expression: "I won't do it, Mei's aunt is on vacation and has gone home."

  "Alright, let's just go out and eat then. I won't either!" Black line... looks like as long as Aunt Mei isn't around, I'll have to accompany this guy to eat outside.

  "I can make instant noodles." Yin Shaofeng suddenly told me with great pride about his "great" culinary skills.

  "Sweat, instant noodles I can handle too, you don't have anything to be proud of." For some reason, I always want to strike down that pure and lovely him, wondering if he would even know if he was being cheated in the business world.

  "What I made is quite delicious." He even patted his chest to guarantee it.

  "Alright, let's go buy instant noodles now. You make a serving and I'll make one too, see who does it better, humph! Although I'm not good at doing other things, but cooking instant noodles shouldn't be that bad."

  Each of us bought our favorite flavor from the supermarket and found out at checkout that we had bought the same thing.

  It seems like we have many similarities between us two.