Feng Cheng?
Hearing this name, Tan Xuemei's heart moved. Fortunately, she had been worried about the situation getting worse before, but she didn't expect that the person 'Feng Cheng' had already considered this.
Unknowingly, I owed him another debt.
While she was deep in thought, Zhao Tianshan's rich voice came to Tan Xuemei's ears again.
"Comrade Qin Xuemei, don't worry. The court will definitely uphold justice for you. Don't feel pressured. In a few days, when Wu Yansheng recovers from his injuries, he will leave Saihanba."
"Okay, I've finished explaining what I need to explain, and I'm leaving first."
After saying this, Zhao Tianshan turned around and left without any delay.
Under the reflection of the setting sun, Zhao Tianshan's shadow was extremely long. It was not clear whether it was due to the strong wind and sand or something in her heart, but Tan Xuemei's eyes became moist again.
"Xuemei."
Meng Yue walked up behind Tan Xuemei, gently put her hands around her waist, then put her head to her ear and whispered.
"It's okay, everything is over."
"Um."
Tan Xuemei snorted softly, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, then turned around and broke away from Meng Yue's embrace.
"Let's go eat."
At this time, a smile bloomed on her pretty face again.
"good."
Meng Yue's face also felt warm when she saw this, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw that her best friend had adjusted her mood.
The two simply packed up, then picked up their lunch boxes and hurried to the cafeteria hand in hand.
"Xuemei, Meng Yue, come quickly, come quickly."
As soon as the two entered the cafeteria, they saw Shen Mengyin standing at the meal window, smiling and waving to them.
Listening to Shen Mengyin's shouting, Ji Xiurong also turned to look at the two of them.
Since Qin Xuemei had tidied herself up just now, neither Shen Mengyin nor Ji Xiurong noticed anything unusual about her.
Li Jie, who was cooking, raised his head and glanced at Tan Xuemei. At this time, Tan Xuemei happened to be observing him.
The moment their eyes met in the air, Tan Xuemei immediately looked away like a frightened rabbit.
Compared to Tan Xuemei's dodge, Li Jie's eyes were much calmer. He looked at her for a moment and then looked away.
Although it was only a cursory glance, he still keenly discovered that Tan Xuemei had cried.
If you think about it carefully, this is normal. After all, Tan Xuemei is just a little girl in her early twenties. When she suddenly encounters such a thing, it is considered remarkable that she does not have an emotional breakdown.
On the other side, Tan Xuemei didn't realize that Meng Yue was watching her every move.
'Xuemei? '
'Feng Cheng? '
'? ? ? '
She seemed to have discovered something, but she seemed to have discovered nothing.
"It smells so good, Feng Cheng, your craftsmanship is great."
At the lunch window, Sui Zhichao took a deep breath while holding the lunch box, with a look of intoxication on his face.
Immediately, he said slightly teasingly.
"Hey, it would be great if Master Wei could take ten and a half more days off. Guys, don't you think so?"
"Yes." Zhang Fulin responded cheerfully, holding a big bowl of hot mutton, "Technician Feng's skills are so good. I have never had such delicious food since I was a child."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately received unanimous approval from everyone.
"Yes, Brother Zhang is right. Feng Cheng is a top chef with his skills. I have never tasted anything so delicious."
"Yes, Technician Feng's skills are simply better than those of the royal chefs in the palace."
"Bah! Dayong, you are so shameless. It sounds like you have eaten the food cooked by the imperial chef."
"That's right, that's right, Dayong, you are so awesome."
"Ha ha."
For a moment, everyone was led astray, and they started teasing Dayong.
Dayong is an authentic rural person with a lot of education. Suddenly he became the focus of everyone. He suddenly felt uncomfortable and looked a lot more embarrassed.
Just when he was blushing with embarrassment, Zhao Tianshan took the initiative to stand up and smooth things over.
"Okay, okay, I can't even stop your mouths while eating."
"Ha ha."
Everyone burst into laughter again, but as Zhao Tianshan appeared, everyone's attention returned to the meal itself.
Smelling the fragrance wafting in the air, everyone present couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
During the queue, Tan Xuemei consciously stood at the last one. Meng Yue looked at her strangely, and then looked thoughtfully at Li Jie who was busy in the kitchen.
At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by Edogawa Sherlock Holmes Conan Song Ci, her mind racing to connect all the clues.
She's enlightened!
She got it!
Then, this guess hit her heart like a heavy hammer.
incredible!
Incredible!
'Why did Xuemei suddenly develop a crush on Feng Cheng? '
'There was no sign at all before. '
'I... I must have guessed wrong... right? '
After thinking about it, Meng Yue became unconfident again. At this moment, Holmes, Edogawa, and Song Ci all abandoned her.
She carefully recalled her experiences of the past three months, frame by frame. Scene after scene, many fragmentary clues were all gathered in her mind.
Many images rushed into her mind, and she felt as if her mind had turned into a ball of mush, and she began to feel uncomfortable.
"Next!"
Hearing the voice in her ears, Meng Yue mechanically took out her lunch box, then mechanically turned around and walked step by step to the table where she usually ate.
Logically speaking, Tan Xuemei would be able to discover Meng Yue's strange behavior soon, but she had been immersed in her own world and didn't notice it at all.
"Next!"
Seeing that Qin Xuemei was still standing there, Li Jie couldn't help but look at the rice bucket with the iron spoon, which made two crisp impact sounds.
clang!
clang!
Hearing this unusual sound, Tan Xuemei woke up immediately. When she reacted, two blushes quickly appeared on her delicate little face.
"sorry."
Tan Xuemei took three steps at a time to catch up, her teeth biting her jaw lightly, making a sound like a mosquito.
"And, thank you."
Looking at the shy Tan Xuemei, Li Jie couldn't help but laugh.
The little girl is actually shy, which is a little different from her usual style.
In the blink of an eye, a guess suddenly broke into Li Jie's mind.
Could it be that this little girl has an 'ordinary heart'?
It shouldn't be, there was no sign at all before.
At this time, Li Jie had the same doubts as Meng Yue in his mind.
Li Jie took back the iron spoon he used to cook rice and gave Tan Xuemei a strange look. With this look, he became more sure of his guess.
While confirming his conjecture, Li Jie couldn't help but sigh secretly.
'This... is really unintentional. '
