After retaking the college entrance examination, I immediately changed my choice

Chapter 187 Su Ziyu Good Meeting

Su Ziyu still had to make lunch for himself, so he simply replied to Xu Chi and put his phone aside.

Xu Chi was having lunch in the company cafeteria at the moment. Sitting opposite him was Director Fang from the company's technical department.

Manager Fang is a middle-aged man in his forties. Although he has thick hair, Xu Chi still noticed that there seemed something strange about the parting of Manager Fang's hair due to his height advantage.

Later, Xu Chi realized that Manager Fang must be wearing a wig.

Xu Chi wanted to touch his hair at that time, but Manager Fang was standing next to him, and the action seemed a little inappropriate, so he restrained himself.

I don’t know if he will become bald in the future. Should I buy anti-hair loss shampoo in the future?

Manager Fang didn't know that Xu Chi had already seen through his secret of wearing a wig. After all, this wig of his was custom-made at a high price, and it was definitely not one of those wigs on the market that you can tell are fake at first glance.

When Manager Fang saw Xu Chi wanted to take pictures before eating, he couldn't help but laugh and joked,

"Mr. Xu, are you reporting this to your girlfriend?"

Xu Chi didn't know how to answer this question. After all, he and Manager Fang had just met today and were not familiar with each other at all.

Besides, Xu Chi was not the kind of person who was willing to tell his private matters to others, so he could only respond with a shy smile, then put down his phone and eat in silence.

Manager Fang showed an understanding expression. Young people are just so clingy when they are in love.

Didn’t he go through the same thing when he was young?

However, seeing Xu Chi was so shy, Manager Fang stopped talking about it.

Xu Chi is a technician that the company hired at a high price. Manager Fang will have to rely on Xu Chi to help him solve those problems in the coming period, so he cannot be offended.

……

After a simple lunch, Su Ziyu returned to school carrying the packed date paste and yam cake.

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, and then a person who surprised Su Ziyu walked in.

Wen Jing was wearing a yellow sweater dress with a long white down jacket on the outside and a pair of white snow boots on her feet.

Her little face was flushed, but she looked a little listless.

Seeing Su Ziyu standing in the elevator, Wen Jing just raised her eyelids lazily, then turned her back as if nothing had happened, stood in front of Su Ziyu and pressed the button for the basement floor.

The relationship between the two was not good. Wen Jing ignored Su Ziyu, and Su Ziyu naturally had no intention of greeting Wen Jing.

However, last time Wen Jing was stopped outside the community and couldn’t enter, so how come she was able to get in today?

I don’t know who Wen Jing is looking for here, and it’s such a coincidence that she is in the same building with her.

After a while, the elevator reached the first floor.

Su Ziyu walked straight past Wen Jing and walked out of the elevator, pretending not to see Wen Jing.

But before Su Ziyu took a few steps, she heard the sound of something heavy falling behind her.

Su Ziyu turned around and saw Wen Jing collapsed in the elevator through the elevator door which had not yet completely closed.

Su Ziyu:!!!

Although Su Ziyu was shocked by the sudden situation, he was quick to press the button outside the elevator.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Su Ziyu could clearly see Wen Jing's face, which was now even more rosy.

Is it a fever?

Su Ziyu placed the lunch box in front of the elevator door to prevent it from closing, then squatted down to touch Wen Jing's forehead.

"Tsk, at this temperature, you can even fry an egg."

Su Ziyu sighed and could only accept his fate and pick up Wen Jing from the ground.

Fortunately, she is now nearly eighty years old, otherwise she would not be able to hold Wen Jing.

There was a sofa as soon as the door entered. Su Ziyu put Wen Jing on the sofa and then went back to get her date paste and yam cake.

I also called 120.

Anyway, it was impossible for her to send Wenjing to the hospital. At most, she could call an ambulance for her.

After calling the emergency number, Su Ziyu called the property management.

The property staff arrived quickly, and after Su Ziyu explained the situation clearly, he took his things and left.

As for Wen Jing, doesn’t she know someone on the seventh floor?

Why should she care?

……

When Su Ziyu returned to the dormitory, Li Man and the other two were still there.

"Sister Zi Yu, I've been looking forward to seeing you back for a long time." Zou Mengmeng looked at Su Zi Yu with sparkling eyes... and immediately climbed down from the upper bunk with the lunch box in her hand.

Although the three of them had just finished lunch, they all had certain expectations for the pastries made by Su Ziyu, and all expressed their desire to try Su Ziyu's craftsmanship.

Su Ziyu’s lunch box is a large three-layer lunch box, and it is also insulated.

Because the jujube and yam cakes are slightly smaller than traditional mooncakes, only four can be squeezed together on one layer, which means twelve on three layers.

Four more have to be left for Xu Chi, so there are eight left.

There were four of them, just two each.

"We didn't make much today, so each person can only eat two."

"If you think it tastes good, I'll make it for you when I have time."

As he spoke, Su Ziyu took out a small bottle of osmanthus honey from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Zou Mengmeng counted a few numbers and asked curiously with her big round eyes,

"Aren't there twelve of them?"

Hearing this, Riemann and Sun Wenqing also cast teasing glances.

Facing the different looks from the three people, Su Ziyu said confidently,

"I'm going to give away the remaining four."

"Oh~ to give it to someone, who?" Riemann stretched out his voice, his eyes full of teasing.

Without waiting for Su Ziyu to answer, Sun Wenqing next to him took the lead in speaking with his arms folded.

"Who else could it be? The guy who gave me the apple last night!"

Zou Mengmeng also laughed secretly, and her eyes curved into crescent shapes.

Su Ziyu was no longer surprised by the three people's banter. He closed the lunch box in a bad mood and pretended to take the date paste and yam cake away.

"I think you don't want to eat anymore, so I might as well give these twelve pieces away."

Zou Mengmeng stopped laughing when she heard this, and immediately went forward to hug Su Ziyu's arm, instantly possessed by the spirit of drama.

"No, Sister Ziyu, I didn't say anything. You can't blame me for everything."

"Since they don't want to eat it, why don't you give me their portion too? I promise to eat it all."

Li Man and Sun Wenqing showed helpless expressions at the same time, and then pushed Zou Mengmeng away from the left and right.

Riemann: "Don't worry, I didn't say I don't want to eat."

Sun Wenqing: "After all, Yuyu worked so hard to make this, so we should not let her down."

"Yes!" Riemann immediately nodded in agreement.

Su Ziyu had a smile in his eyes.

You see, the topic has been diverted, hasn't it?

The jujube and yam cake has a dense texture without any obvious graininess, but is soft, glutinous and sweet.

Zou Mengmeng held the date paste and yam cake in her palm and looked at it for a moment. It was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to eat it.

But after taking a bite, Zou Mengmeng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"It's delicious, Sister Ziyu, you're so good at cooking!"