Chapter 5081: can't kill you

Yun Dai simply dialed the phone and said, "Tangtang, why are you serving such

spicy dishes today?"

"I specially asked the chef to make it." Ji Tangtang replied, "It was

originally to take care of Sister Yun's taste, but just now I found that my

mouth no longer hurts, and I can eat it by myself."

She pointed her phone at the dishes on the table, picked up a piece of boiled

fish fillet, and put it on the white rice.

Yun Dai raised her head and said to Zhao Yuanjing, "Goodbye."

Zhao Yuanjing: "..."

He pulled her ponytail and said funny: "Eating one less meal won't kill you."

"Let go!" Yun Dai struggled.

"You're on your menstrual period, so don't eat such spicy food." Zhao Yuanjing

said softly.

Yun Dai paused and said angrily: "I really don't understand, why are everyone

so interested in other people's menstruation? This is a normal physiological

phenomenon, what's so funny and shy, laughing in public, what's there? So

secretive?"

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "I didn't laugh at you, are you too sensitive?"

"I just don't like that."

"Are you upset because Qian Hui said it in public? You know she's a big mouth,

and you have to let her know."

"Who let her know, when I went to the bathroom, she saw it."

"That's nothing." Zhao Yuanjing said with a gentle smile, "You yourself said

that this is a normal thing. If you really think so, why would you care about

what others say? Would you care if others say you didn't eat today? ?"

"I don't mind, but I don't mind when people say I'm grumbling in public

because I haven't eaten."

"You."

Zhao Yuanjing habitually touched her head, but she avoided her, "In the eyes

of everyone, don't move your hands and feet. Okay, I'll go to the cafeteria

for dinner with you."

The two walked side by side toward the dining hall.

Children of this age are growing up. After the morning class, all of them are

hungry. After class, they go down the mountain with their lunch boxes like

tigers and rush to the cafeteria.

Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing naturally wouldn't compete with them, so they went

to the second floor of the cafeteria, where there were stir-fried stir-fries

and various snacks.

Yun Dai asked for a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and Zhao Yuanjing a

bowl of ramen.

Seeing that he was eating with chopsticks and eating seriously, Yun Dai said,

"You eat this every day? I'll make some good ones for you when I go home on

weekends."

"It's good." Zhao Yuanjing said, "I choose a different food every day, which

is quite interesting."

Yun Dai smiled: "Why are you like Ji Tangtang, you eat ice cream with

different flavors every day, why do you keep this stamp collection?"

"Stamp collecting? What is that?"

"In the past when the Internet was not developed, people wrote letters and

communicated more, and stamps were attached to the envelopes, which was

equivalent to postage. Because the stamps were beautifully patterned and there

were many limited editions, a large number of stamp collectors were born."

"Understood."

"When I was in elementary school, I also made pen pals, and I collected stamps

for several years on a whim. Now I have a big book at home." Yun Dai paused,

"I have a lot of precious limited-edition stamps in my stamp album, er... …”

Zhao Yuanjing said with a half-smile, "Did your father and aunt bought it for

you?"

Yun Dai was a little embarrassed: "I was proud at the time, thinking I was

lucky. Only when I grew up did I realize..."

Zhao Yuanjing said with a smile: "It's nothing, they just want to make you

happy."

"Yes, I certainly won't be angry about it, it's just funny in retrospect."