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Nie Qingyun slowly withdrew his fist.
He rarely gets angry, especially towards such brainless little people.
Because he was well aware that such negative emotions would not play any substantial role in solving the problem.
But this time, he really couldn't resist.
In the post-apocalyptic environment, even though he tried his best to ignore the trivialities of relationships, as a man, he inevitably retained some of the boring obsessions that boys his age have.
You can explain it in a more childish way.
But that's called a man's romance.
For Nie Qingyun, every genuine sentiment from Cheng Yuqiu was invaluable.
How they respond is a matter between them.
But it absolutely must not be ruined by outsiders.
Since a conflict has already occurred, let's go all the way.
Perhaps in the apocalypse, violence is the right way to solve problems.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn to look at the others.
But the next second, Nie Qingyun was stunned.
There was nothing in sight.
Ugh?
What about people?
As his gaze moved downwards, he finally spotted the group again in the corner.
There were a dozen or so people sitting in twos and threes, chatting and laughing about everyday matters.
If you add suitable background music.
The heartwarming scene is just like a model student enjoying the breeze on the rooftop in the afternoon.
As their gazes shifted, someone accidentally met Nie Qingyun's eyes.
The former immediately looked away and even whistled as if nothing had happened.
Only Nie Qingyun, who was still preparing to make a big splash, was left standing alone in the wind, looking utterly bewildered.
Chapter 70: The Young Lady Who Resembles a Childhood Friend (2.6k)
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Nie Qingyun twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling rather helpless.
These guys are not only very active in kicking someone when they're down, but they're also first-rate at staying out of trouble.
The anger I felt just now came and went quickly. After all, if I had to fuss over every little thing, I would probably be driven crazy countless times in the future.
As Nie Qingyun turned around, the oppressive atmosphere in the room immediately eased considerably.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although they didn't know Nie Qingyun's exact strength, they could make the most direct judgment based on that attack just now.
If a real fight breaks out, even if a dozen of them attacked together, they might not be able to win.
At this moment, they couldn't help but feel a little smug, thankful that they hadn't gone with Yagawa Yu earlier.
Otherwise, they would probably be embedded in the wall by now, the kind of thing that can't be pried off.
On the other side, Nie Qingyun led Cheng Yuqiu to a slightly farther place.
On the second floor, there were sofas and coffee tables for guests to rest. Nie Qingyun placed the lunchbox on the table and solemnly clasped his hands together, saying:
"I'm gonna start now."
Then he picked up his chopsticks.
Cheng Yuqiu wore an indifferent expression on her face, but she was secretly delighted.
After all, she could tell that the other person had taken her bento box seriously, and at least their manners were impeccable.
If it weren't for that breakfast that morning, Nie Qingyun would probably have forgotten what hot food tastes like.
Looking at the exquisitely presented dishes in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that "it's so wonderful that girls exist in this world."
Cheng Yuqiu is not only beautiful, but also very good at housework and cooking, though she is a little arrogant.
While he was thinking, he picked up a shrimp ball with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
The slightly sweet and soft texture explodes on the taste buds.
The taste of fresh ingredients, carefully cooked, is like they've just been pulled from the sea off Reykjavik, carrying the chill and vitality of this frigid land.
Nie Qingyun's life was not wealthy; in fact, it could be described as frugal.
The only valuable things in the house were a series of medals whose meanings were unclear.
That was the only thing his parents left him besides his memories.
Under such circumstances, he would naturally not waste the money he worked so hard to earn on satisfying his appetite.
Therefore, in his eyes, the expensive dishes that the rich eat are no different from the twice-cooked pork made in small workshops.
But at this moment, he felt every taste bud on his body leaping with joy.
Perhaps this is also related to my mood.
He could even sense the young lady's feelings when she made this dish.
When I came to my senses, most of the bento box had already been eaten.
Seeing the young lady holding her cheeks in her hands and staring at him intently.
Nie Qingyun couldn't help but feel somewhat ashamed of his loss of composure.
"Um, have you eaten yet?"
Cheng Yuqiu shook her head with a smile. For her, it was enough to see that the other person liked the food she made.
But Nie Qingyun was too embarrassed to continue wolfing down his food.
Sure enough, once emotions are involved, everything becomes complicated...
Thinking this, he unconsciously reached out and pushed the lunchbox forward, saying as if possessed:
"Why don't we eat together..."
He regretted saying it as soon as he finished speaking.
Regardless of the circumstances, Cheng Yuqiu is the eldest daughter of the Director of the Security Bureau, and it would be impolite to offer her leftovers.
In the apocalypse, one shouldn't care about these things, but Cheng Yuqiu is always so clean that she stands out from her surroundings, making people unconsciously ignore her environment.
"Okay... okay."
Just when Nie Qingyun thought the other party would brush it off with an excuse that she wasn't hungry, the girl pretended to be unwilling and agreed.
But there is only one pair of chopsticks.
Even if Nie Qingyun was oblivious, he knew that handing over the chopsticks was the wrong thing to do.
If the unspoken rule in society is that a reluctant agreement is tactful refusal, then this can be interpreted in reverse when applied to a rich young lady.
So he stiffly picked up a fish ball with his chopsticks and handed it to the girl.
Normally, Nie Qingyun always takes the initiative when the two are together, but in this subtle atmosphere, he suddenly becomes less frank.
They even subconsciously looked away.
Cheng Yuqiu wasn't much better off.
My heart was beating faster than a rabbit's.
After several seconds, blushing, she slowly leaned forward, opened her pink lips, and took the fish ball into her mouth.
Then he straightened his back and sat up straight.
She perfectly embodies the gentle and virtuous demeanor of a well-educated young lady.
Nie Qingyun couldn't stand the atmosphere, which resembled a teen idol drama, so she abruptly changed the subject.
"Your cooking is excellent, thank you for your hospitality."
"You flatter me, you're too kind..."
Then, the two fell silent again.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
What's with this strange atmosphere?!
Nie Qingyun really wanted to grab her hair.
If we follow the usual way of thinking, in this situation, we should find a secluded place and have a long kiss that lasts for a minute.
Then take the opportunity to strip the other person naked, and do something naughty while you're at it; everything will then fall into place.
But ever since the two made a promise under the moonlight last night, Nie Qingyun felt that everything had become strange.
The girl before me was elegant and gentle, a stark contrast to the arrogant and haughty princess I knew.
In that instant, Nie Qingyun's eyes widened suddenly as he realized something.
Some people can never be tamed; every time she acts docile, it's actually her way of taming you.
Holy crap, that was close!
Well, as a young lady from a wealthy family, it's not surprising that she's been taught how to charm men, right?
Um! That must be it!
Just as Nie Qingyun was caught in a mental struggle, Cheng Yuqiu broke the silence by speaking first.
"Um, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble just now."
Hey, what's with this reasonable attitude of yours?
Although he was internally complaining like this, Nie Qingyun still spoke rather objectively:
"Don't worry about this. It's not your fault that you're good-looking."
As the topic shifted, the subtle atmosphere from before was greatly reduced.
Then Nie Qingyun changed his tone and said mischievously:
"Seriously, why are all your fans like this..."
"Seeing you makes it impossible for me to think calmly."
"As expected of one of the top school idols."
"Tch," Cheng Yuqiu muttered under her breath, pursing her lips.
"You're no different; you're always bullying others."
“Uh…” Nie Qingyun was speechless for a moment.
There is one thing to say, indeed.
When he came to his senses again and looked at Cheng Yuqiu, he noticed that the girl's face was somewhat downcast, so he asked:
"what happened?"
Cheng Yuqiu shook her head, then spoke softly:
"Will having me by your side always cause you trouble...?"
"If there's anything I can do to help in the future, just let me know."
"Just for this?" Nie Qingyun chuckled, glancing at the empty lunchbox, a multitude of familiar yet unfamiliar faces flashing through his mind.
In his youth, Nie Qingyun would ask all living beings for things beyond their means... Friendship lasts, passion remains undiminished.
But those faces were burned to ashes by the raging fire set up at the Lebanese embassy.
He gradually realized that he could only ask for what the other person could do: just to be there for him, without even having to say a word.
Therefore, Nie Qingyun never truly wanted to gain anything from Cheng Yuqiu.
Even so, under the moonlight last night, as the girl devoutly chanted her blessings and prayers.
He truly felt that his barren soul had been redeemed at that moment.