My Childhood Sweetheart Gradually Puffed Up CH.100
Chapter 100: La la la la la
The first day after the exam was great.
Waking up, playing with the phone, arranging to meet with Lou Xuanli, and then watching anime, it felt relaxed and comfortable.
Most students were like this, including Fu Chengque next door, who hadn’t gotten out of bed.
Wen Yu stretched his neck to look over and could only see her fair legs raised high in the air, swinging back and forth.
His phone buzzed incessantly, and he averted his gaze.
In the group chat, everyone was chatting away.
【Queen’s First Harem】(5)
【Fu Chengque】: Let me see who’s not ambitious, not seizing every opportunity to progress, and still sleeping in! [Cat catching mice]
【Xiao Gua】: Good morning
【Xiao Gua】: I’ve been up for almost two hours
【Fang Ling】: I’ve been up for over half an hour
【Lu Min】: I’m out jogging
【Fu Chengque】: …
【Fu Chengque】: I’m also exercising, jogging right now, working on my calves!
【Fang Ling】: Chengque, that’s great. You must have gained some weight during the Spring Festival. Indeed, it’s time to start losing weight in advance.
【Fu Chengque】: Exactly, exercising is good for health, or else you’ll get sick again. It’s too much suffering.
【Fang Ling】: I envy Chengque and Xiao Min’s figures, they look so good, and their skin is fair.
【Fang Ling】: I always gain weight during the Spring Festival…
【Fang Ling】: [Cat envy]
【Fang Ling】: Chengque, how did you manage to lose weight so evenly and nicely? Teach me!
【Fu Chengque】: Hehe… it’s not that much…
【Wen Yu】: Reject the skinny aesthetic, starting from him.
【Fu Chengque, Fang Ling, Xiao Gua, Lu Min】: ??
【Fu Chengque】: @Wen Yu, so you’re still alive!
Wen Yu raised his phone high and took a picture towards the neighboring window.
【Wen Yu】: [Image]
The group chat suddenly went silent for a moment, then became lively again.
【Fu Chengque】: …………….
【Fang Ling】: Hahaha, Chengque hasn’t gotten out of bed!
【Xiao Gua】: Our childhood friend is an undercover, what should we do now?!
【Lu Min】: 2″
【Fu Chengque】: @Wen Yu, turn your elbows outwards!
【Fu Chengque】: In the future, I’ll give you the Sahara to guard the sand!!
【Fang Ling】: So, we’re all up except for Chengque.
【Fu Chengque】: [Image]
Fu Chengque also sent a photo. When Wen Yu opened it, it turned out to be a picture she took of their side, although the angle wasn’t good, you could still see a bit of him lying down.
【Fu Chengque】: Someone else hasn’t gotten up either.
【Xiao Gua】: Hahaha, it’s just the two of them who haven’t gotten up.
【Fang Ling】: Impressive, truly childhood sweethearts.
【Wen Yu】: I woke up very early, lying down watching anime.
【Fang Ling】: What anime? Share it with me.
【Xiao Gua】: Share it with us, during the holidays when I have nothing to do, I also watch and learn about your daily rhythm.
【Wen Yu】: [Link shared: “Scissor Seven” Episode 1 “The Awakened Bounty Hunter”]
【Wen Yu】: Cultivation anime, but it’s the audience who has to cultivate.
【Lu Min】: Haha, I’ve seen this anime. The last time I watched it was two years ago.
【Fu Chengque】: Wow, Xiao Min actually watches anime?
【Lu Min】: When I have nothing else to do, I watch some…
【Fang Ling】: Such a long anime, I’ll check it out. There’s something to do in the next ten days, feeling great.
【Wen Yu】: Yeah, it’s quite long.
【Lu Min】: Indeed, very long.
After chatting for a while, Wen Yu got up from bed to find something to eat.
Surprisingly, there were only some leftovers and a serving of buns and fried dough sticks. Losing his student identity, his living environment instantly became harsh.
After finishing the buns and fried dough sticks, he crawled back into bed to continue watching the anime.
He knew “Scissor Seven” was updated annually. As a reincarnator who already knew the content of the next twenty-odd episodes, he just wanted to see how much this world had changed in subtle ways.
From current observations, the surface appears similar, but there are differences, albeit not significant.
For instance, “Scissor Seven” still updates annually, two episodes per year, truly testing the patience of fans.
On a larger scale, the time frame of this anime is slightly different, which may be related to the significant development in entertainment in this world.
There was sunlight outside the window. After the heavy snow, Jiangcheng was blessed with good weather, though still chilly.
At noon, Fu Chengque knocked on Wen Yu’s bedroom door with her neck drawn in.
Wen Yu simply responded, “If you have the key, why knock on the door?”
The door clicked open, and Fu Chengque poked her head in with a sly smile, “Well, if you lock it, I can’t open it. Besides, I have to respect your privacy.”
“You’re holding the key to my bedroom door and talking to me about privacy?”
She blushed.
After a while, she cautiously asked, “Lunch?”
“I’m not hungry.”
“I am…”
“Make it yourself.”
“I only know how to wash dishes. You cook, and I’ll wash dishes.”
“Fine.”
Wen Yu got up, and Fu Chengque retreated to the living room to play with the cat.
Her skills were almost ineffective now. The “power of faith” that had risen in the past two days was like the number of unread novels in a deserted library, not increasing at all for half a day.
The body had also reached its limit, but the effect was still there.
Just consider it not a loss…
A moment later, seeing Wen Yu come out, she pointed at Banben and said with a big smile, “Banben has gotten fat.”
Wen Yu chuckled.
Then she said, “Not exercising again, lying on its back flipping over every day, and when it’s hungry, it yells at me for food. Clearly understands what I’m saying to it, but just doesn’t like to listen. Tsk tsk, you tell me, who else but it would get fat? In the future, it will be so fat that it’ll be difficult to move.”
“…”
Fu Chengque felt more and more something was off. This didn’t sound like he was talking about a cat, but about her?
Raising her eyebrows, “You’re being weird!”
“Nothing of the sort.”
“You’re cursing me to get fat!”
“I’m talking about Banben, you also said Banben got fat.”
“…”
The two bantered back and forth, and Fu Chengque ended up at a disadvantage again.
Wen Yu looked around his own kitchen, then checked Fu Chengque’s fridge and decided on two dishes—braised chicken and stir-fried vegetables.
Finally, feeling it was too plain, he added a steamed egg.
While cooking, Fu Chengque stood by, hands idle but eyes and mouth busy.
“Wow! Wen Yu, you’re so skilled at chopping chicken pieces! I want to learn this knife technique…”
“Sizzle… You cut off its butt!”
“Huh? Do vegetables need to be washed so many times? All living beings are equal under the hot pot!”
“Clang clang clang—”
At this point, Wen Yu couldn’t hold back anymore. He stopped beating the eggs, looked at Fu Chengque, and said very speechlessly, “Could you please stop providing sound effects for my egg-beating.”
“Haha, okay, okay.”
With the pot steaming and the eggs steamed, the stir-fried vegetables were served, and the bowls and chopsticks were set out. The steamed egg was almost ready.
They sat back down at the table to eat. During a lull, Wen Yu asked, “How was it, did you learn anything?”
Fu Chengque pecked at her food like a little chick, “I learned, I learned, I’ll watch it again tomorrow.”
Wen Yu didn’t even bother to expose her blatant freeload behavior.
After the final exams, there would be a two-day break, and then the parents’ meeting would begin on Sunday.
Wen Yu was quite curious to see how his teaching had been going lately.
Could he dominate Class Four?
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