Chapter 517: Song Qian's Longing for Qin Feng

At noon,

Qin Feng, Zhu Yun, and Yu Zhouzhou ate together in the cafeteria.

Perhaps because she hadn't worked in the kitchen these past few days,

Yu Zhouzhou's complexion had clearly improved.

Her hair tips, which had been slightly yellowish before, were now jet-black and lustrous.

Her chin, which had become pointed from being thin, had grown round again.

Her large eyes, once dull from overwork, now sparkled with life.

What made Zhu Yun even more frantic was that

both she and Yu Zhouzhou had been working outdoors,

and Yu Zhouzhou was even wearing the sun-protection jacket Zhu Yun had swapped out.

Yet Zhu Yun had tanned a shade darker,

while Yu Zhouzhou was even fairer than before!

Isn't that infuriating!

Compared to Zhu Yun, who had spent all day with Yu Zhouzhou,

Qin Feng, who hadn't seen her in days, could feel Yu Zhouzhou's changes even more.

Yet even Qin Feng, who had seen much, was surprised by Yu Zhouzhou's transformation these past few days.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch Yu Zhouzhou's soft, bouncy cheeks, exclaiming in wonder: "Yu Zhouzhou, we haven't seen each other for just one day, how have you gotten fat again?"

"Qin Feng, let go of your hand!"

Seeing this, Zhu Yun immediately reached out and tugged Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, you're not allowed to bully Yu Zhouzhou."

"It's fine, Zhu Yun."

Yu Zhouzhou looked at Zhu Yun and smiled happily: "It doesn't hurt at all."

"You?!"

Zhu Yun looked at Yu Zhouzhou in surprise, then said wordlessly: "Fine, Yu Zhouzhou, just spoil him. Sooner or later, you'll spoil him into trouble."

Hearing this, Yu Zhouzhou's face turned red, but she smiled very happily.

After eating for a while,

Qin Feng and Zhu Yun had not yet finished,

Yu Zhouzhou looked regretfully at the small half-bowl of rice left in her bowl,

then put down her chopsticks and said firmly: "I, I'm full."

"You're full already?"

Zhu Yun was somewhat surprised: "Zhouzhou, you never used to leave rice before, right?"

"I..."

Yu Zhouzhou hesitated for a moment,

secretly glanced at Qin Feng, then said in a low voice: "I'm afraid of getting fat."

"You're afraid of getting fat?!"

Zhu Yun clenched her fists in frustration, looked at Yu Zhouzhou's flawless face and swan-like neck, and said helplessly: "Yu Zhouzhou, can you stop being so humble? You're so..."

Halfway through her sentence,

Zhu Yun suddenly realized something,

glared fiercely at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, this is all your fault!"

"Me?"

Qin Feng, who was shoveling rice, looked up in confusion: "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhu Yun pointed directly at the bowl in front of Yu Zhouzhou: "It's because you just said Zhouzhou was fat, and then Zhouzhou stopped eating! It's because of you! Zhouzhou never used to leave rice before!"

"It really is..."

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, reached out and pinched Yu Zhouzhou's cheeks again: "Silly? I said you've gotten fat, but you look better when you're fat. Be good, finish all your rice from now on, don't diet!"

"Oh, okay."

Yu Zhouzhou obediently replied, picked up her bowl and chopsticks again, and continued eating.

Zhu Yun's eyes were now blazing with anger,

and she glared fiercely at Qin Feng, saying: "Qin Feng, is it really okay for you to treat Zhouzhou like this in front of me?"

"I think it's quite good."

Qin Feng smiled happily, added some more food to Yu Zhouzhou's bowl, then buried his head and continued shoveling rice.

Zhu Yun had nothing to say and could only extend her foot again, secretly stepping on Qin Feng once more...

After lunch,

Zhu Yun dragged Yu Zhouzhou to the school library,

and since Qin Feng had nothing to do in the afternoon, he followed along.

Inside the library,

a seat meant for two people was now squeezed with three.

Zhu Yun opened her phone,

and whispered with Yu Zhouzhou about the shop's future plans and development direction,

then also told Yu Zhouzhou that she had finally decided to sign up for the World Programming Competition.

After hearing this,

Yu Zhouzhou was obviously happy for Zhu Yun,

Zhu Yun turned around, just about to speak to Qin Feng,

but Qin Feng had already fallen asleep, using a book titled "A History of World Philosophy" as his pillow.

Seeing this, Zhu Yun

helplessly let out a sigh,

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and gently draped the thin blanket she had been using to cover her legs over Qin Feng's shoulders.

The library's air conditioning was a bit chilly;

Zhu Yun worried Qin Feng might catch a cold.

After Zhu Yun sat down,

Yu Zhouzhou proactively shared her own blanket with Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun turned her head to look at Yu Zhouzhou.

After exchanging a smile, they each quietly returned to reading their books...