Chapter 82: Making Friends

Having received a satisfactory answer, the two girls were suddenly overjoyed.

"You haven't eaten yet, how about we go together!" Kamiya Suzu suggested to Miss Luo Quan.

"Okay." Miss Luo Quan nodded in agreement, at least she didn't want to be a person who didn't fit in in the future.

The three girls entered the cafeteria together. Because of Miss Luo Quan's appearance, the already lively cafeteria seemed to become even noisier.

Miyano Natsuko took the initiative: "You find a seat first, I'll help you order whatever you want to eat."

Miss Luo Quan looked up: "Omelet rice, thank you."

"Akamon Ramen." After Kamiya Suzu finished speaking, she found a four-person table nearby with Miss Luo Quan.

The two sat opposite each other, and Kamiya Suzu seemed to be still a little excited, the kind of excitement of being in close contact with an idol.

"Miss Luo Quan-san, I didn't expect you to be so gentle and easy-going in private. I thought idol stars were all like Hoshino Sakura, so cold and arrogant."

Miss Luo Quan raised her lips and smiled: "This has to do with personality, right? Hoshino Sakura is no different in private than in front of the camera, both are very cold."

"You and Hoshino Sakura are very familiar!" Kamiya Suzu was surprised at first, and then scratched her head: "Also, you and her often interact on Twitter."

As the two were chatting, there was a commotion around them.

Miss Luo Quan looked up and found a large group of boys surrounding a circle and walking over.

I don't know if it's because of returning to school, the students' minds are a bit jumpy, and this kind of situation has appeared many times today.

Originally, Miss Luo Quan thought these boys were coming for her, but later found out that she thought too much.

The boys surrounding the circle opened to both sides, and a boy wearing a white suit and holding a rose jumped out from it.

"Dear Suzu-chan, today is the 180th day we've known each other, and it's also my 18th time to propose to you. Are you willing to accept my love?"

As soon as the words were finished, the surrounding "melon-eating crowd" followed suit.

"So romantic, even the number of days we met is remembered."

"If it were me, I would definitely agree to Sato's proposal."

"Sato is so excellent, who can refuse him?"

The non-professional performance of several actors made Miss Luo Quan almost laugh out loud.

Kamiya Suzu looked at the boy with a troubled face: "Sato Shuichi, I've already said that I don't intend to fall in love in college. Why do you always like to pester me?"

Sato Shuichi's eyes were gentle: "Suzu-chan, how do you know how beautiful love is if you haven't fallen in love?"

"How can a boy chase a girl like you?" Kamiya Suzu stopped looking at Sato Shuichi's flashing eyes and lowered her head helplessly.

To be honest, Sato Shuichi's conditions are really not bad.

His face is handsome, his height is above average, his clothing taste is open to question, but his eyes are really electric, and his face is not generally thick. He has failed to confess 17 times and still hasn't given up.

There is a saying that a fierce woman is afraid of a pestering man. Looking at Kamiya Suzu's appearance, she is not very disgusted with Sato Shuichi, just feeling troubled. It is estimated that she is embarrassed to confess to her in public.

If Sato Shuichi can persist a few more times, maybe he can be softened and won.

However, this confession ended in failure. Kamiya Suzu flatly refused Sato Shuichi's roses and the invitation to go to Provence, France to see lavender, which made Sato Shuichi very hurt.

Fortunately, Miyano Natsuko's appearance eased the embarrassment in time.

"Lunch is here～～～" Miyano Natsuko put the plate on the table, and the three girls brought their lunch to themselves.

Kamiya Suzu's lunch is the University of Tokyo's famous food "Akamon Ramen". Although the authentic Akamon Ramen is on the Hongo campus, you can also eat it in the cafeteria on the Komaba campus, but the taste is definitely not as good as that on the Hongo campus.

And Miyano Natsuko and Miss Luo Quan are both omelet rice, which is also a characteristic meal in Japan. There is a restaurant on the streets of Tokyo that specializes in omelet rice, and its reputation is very large, but Miss Luo Quan has never eaten it.

Seeing that the girls started to eat, Sato Shuichi, who failed to confess, could only turn his head and leave silently. A group of "wingmen" were also about to withdraw one after another. At this time, another boy walked out from inside.

"Hello, can we get to know each other?"

The boy looked at Miss Luo Quan, his smile was like the quiet moonlight, and he reached out and asked.

I knew it... Miss Luo Quan, whose cheeks were full of rice, was as embarrassed as she could be at this time. She chewed twice and swallowed it, but was choked, and coughed violently again.

Kamiya Suzu saw this and handed the paper towel next to the tray to Miss Luo Quan, while putting the lemon juice she hadn't drunk yet in front of Miss Luo Quan.

The boy also found that the timing of his greeting was really inappropriate, and his face was very embarrassed: "Sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you at this time."

"It's... okay..." Miss Luo Quan covered her mouth, coughing and waving her hand.

Picking up the lemon juice in front of her and taking a big sip, the cold liquid finally made her blocked esophagus and hot trachea much more comfortable.

"Nice to meet you." After Miss Luo Quan wiped her hands clean, she finally held the boy's right hand that had been stretched in the air for a long time.

"My name is Jinggong Yazu." The boy's smile was restrained and carried an unspeakable aristocratic temperament.

"What a rare surname, I seem to have heard it somewhere." Miss Luo Quan took a sip of lemon juice and muttered to herself.

Miyano Natsuko whispered in Miss Luo Quan's ear: "This is the eldest grandson of Emperor Akihito."

"Cough cough cough!" Miss Luo Quan was choked again, this time it was juice.

"Really rude... Your Imperial Highness!" Miss Luo Quan quickly let go of her hand, and the word surprise was written all over her face.

"Don't be so cautious. On campus, I am an ordinary student. We are classmates, and our status is equal."

That's what it said, but how could it not be cautious?

However, Miss Luo Quan thought again, no matter how powerful this Japanese Imperial Grandson is, he can't manage her as a Chinese citizen. Besides, the Qing Dynasty died more than a hundred years ago, and she doesn't need to be afraid of the royal family members of other countries.

Thinking of this, Miss Luo Quan's expression gradually calmed down.

"Besides wanting to get to know me, should Jinggong-san have anything else?" Miss Luo Quan found that everyone was looking at herself, and everyone's expression was very nervous. I don't know why.

Jinggong Yazu said slowly: "I heard your name when I was at the Imperial Palace before. The Prime Minister also praised you for saving Japan with a song. I was curious about what you look like, and by the way, I wanted to make friends with you."

"If it were a girl, it would be no problem, but for a boy, I can't agree so quickly. After all, we only met for the first time." Miss Luo Quan answered this way, which was a polite refusal to Jinggong Yazu's request to make friends with her.

Just kidding, what kind of beautiful classmates can't the dignified Imperial Grandson find in college? He wants to make friends with her as soon as he sees her. A fool knows what he is thinking.

To put it nicely, it's love at first sight, and to put it badly, it's seeing color and starting to think. I heard long ago that Japanese people have a white-loving plot. I originally thought it only existed among girls, but I didn't expect boys to be like this.

Fortunately, this Imperial Grandson still wants some face, and didn't play the set of his good brother Sato Shuichi. If he also confessed to her in public for 180 days, that would be a big trouble.

Hearing Miss Luo Quan's refusal-meaning answer, Jinggong Yazu's expression stagnated, which was obviously beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that even the request to make friends would be rejected.

And the onlookers were relieved. The girls were glad that their male god was not snatched away, and the boys were glad that their goddess was not snatched away.

Perhaps because he was rejected in public and felt that he had lost face, Jinggong Yazu left the cafeteria in a hurry, but he still said goodbye to Miss Luo Quan before leaving, which was quite elegant.

After Jinggong Yazu left, Kamiya Suzu said with an unbelievable expression: "God, Miss Luo Quan, that is the Imperial Grandson. Do you refuse even if you just want to make friends with you?"

Miss Luo Quan ate the omelet rice slowly: "Not familiar, and I don't want to make any opposite-sex friends in a short time... By the way, did Sato Shuichi also say that he wanted to make friends with you when he first met you?"

"Yes."

"Did you agree?"

"Of course!" Kamiya Suzu nodded as a matter of course, "Just making friends, this kind of request is not excessive."

Miss Luo Quan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Then do you think he only wanted to make friends with you at that time?"

"..." Kamiya Suzu fell into silence, and then squeezed her fist and said angrily: "This guy confessed to me on the third day of knowing me. I didn't feel anything at the time. Now that you say so, it turns out that he has been uneasy about me!"

"Can't say that. It's an instinctive reaction for boys to like beautiful girls. If he confessed to you as soon as he met, you would definitely think he was very frivolous, but if he just wanted to make friends with you, you would definitely not refuse."

Miyano Natsuko wondered: "But why did you refuse Jinggong Yazu's request?"

"I said it before. I don't want to make friends with any opposite sex now, and I know Jinggong Yazu's mind very well. Instead of facing the same dilemma as Suzu every day in the future, it is better to break his thoughts early. Although it is not very good for me to do this, we have an old saying in China, called long pain is worse than short pain, so... you know."

Kamiya Suzu still had a pity expression: "But it's too pity to do this. No matter what, it's friends with the Imperial Grandson. How much face is it to say it out."

Miss Luo Quan smiled: "In our China, it is generally more face to make friends with the son of the richest man, because our emperor has been buried for decades."

"So this is the difference caused by different countries. In Japan, the status of the richest man is not very high." Miyano Natsuko remembered the Japanese richest man of Chinese origin. His reputation has never been very good. Young people on the Internet don't like him very much, thinking that the wealth of the Japanese has been stolen by him.

"That's it." Miss Luo Quan nodded gently and ended the topic.

PS. There was a power outage today, and the second chapter will be later. Also ask for recommendation tickets, ask for subscription... ===== CHAPTER 83 =====

PS: There was a power outage today, so the second chapter will be a bit late. Also, asking for recommendation votes and subscriptions...