>    “Okay, I'll go out and wait for you.”

    Watching Luan Qing Xiao walk out of the office and considerately close the door, Nie Zhen'er quickly began to clean up the things on the table.

    The several exam papers were folded and clipped in a notebook, while the notebook was placed inside her backpack.

    Putting the pens back into the pen holder, Luan Qing Xiao's textbooks were neatly arranged next to the table.

    Once Nie Zhen'er cleaned up her desk, she took another look at Professor Zhang's desk.
After making sure there was nothing ridiculous on it, Nie Zhen'er exited the office.

    Luan Qing Xiao bent a leg and leaned her back against the wall, intensely thinking gently about something.

    As soon as Nie Zhen'er came out, her gentle gaze fell on Nie Zhen'er.

    Luan Qing Xiao walked over, “I searched up the dishes of the X University’s Canteen on Campus TreeHole just now, but the results were all dark cuisine.”

    Nie Zhen'er closed the door, then locked it.
“It seems there are some dark dishes, but I have always eaten in the teachers' cafeteria.
I have never seen those novel foods.”

    The two walked out side by side naturally.


    “Do you want to try these dark dishes?” Nie Zhen'er asked eagerly.

    Luan Qing Xiao: “…
… Why do I feel you really want to taste them?”

    Nie Zhen'er smiled embarrassedly, her almond eyes flashed like scattered stars.
“I have always wanted to taste it, but I don’t feel comfortable by myself.”

    Nie Zhen’er could always make Luan Qing Xiao feel heartache.

    Luan Qing Xiao reached out and put her arms around Nie Zhen'er's thin shoulders, “You have me now.
Whatever you want to try in the future, I’ll accompany you.”

    When the two arrived outside the office building, Nie Zhen'er rented the small spacecraft that they came in.

    Nie Zhen'er slowly explained to Luan Qing Xiao how to operate the spacecraft, “You probably understood it by now.” She turned to Luan Qing Xiao after the operation.

    “Why are you so sure?” Luan Qing Xiao asked out of curiosity.

    In fact, she had already understood, seeing it once.
She only said she wanted to watch it a second time, just to make Nie Zhen'er say a few more words.

    Nie Zhen'er said, “You’re that smart, this little thing won’t be able to trouble you.”

    “The first time you didn't remember it, it must be because I moved too fast.
It was my fault.” Nie Zhen'er made an excuse for Luan Qing Xiao herself.

    After Luan Qing Xiao heard Nie Zhen'er's words, her heart seemed to be lying on a soft and sweet cotton candy with a sweet aroma.



    “No, it's my fault… …” Luan Qing Xiao softly responded.

    “No, how could it be your fault?” Nie Zhen'er earnestly retorted.

    Luan Qing Xiao smiled and gently held Nie Zhen'er's face with both hands, “I got distracted looking at you, so I didn't learn it the first time around.
If you must think the fault is yours, it definitely is because you’re too charming.”

    Nie Zhen’er: “! ! !”

    The author has something to say: 
Luan Qing Xiao: My wife is too cute, I can't wait!

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Notes:

Campus TreeHole (校园树洞): an app strictly for college students to chat with each other
dark cuisine (黑暗料理): a culinary style of disgusting or bizarre food combinations. 

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