Meng Wan's first day of recuperation at home was quite fulfilling. She watched the show and ate snacks. After eating enough, she slept like a rice insect.

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, Meng Wan was about to order a takeaway when Lu Chaoqing suddenly sent a WeChat message: Have you had supper?

Seeing the chat content, Meng Wan subconsciously glanced at Lu Chaoqing's avatar again. How could Professor Lu, who refused to chat and disturb him, send such a nutritious message?

Meng Wan: I was about to order takeout, what happened?

At the gate of Z, Professor Gao stood next to Lu Chaoqing. Seeing Meng Wan’s reply, he nervously pointed at Lu Chaoqing: “You just said you want to visit her. If there is a restaurant nearby that she wants to eat, you can help her bring takeout.”

Lu Chaoqing was too lazy to type and did not want to pour cold water on his colleagues who were determined to pursue the opposite sex, so he simply gave his cell phone to Professor Gao.

Professor Gao excitedly sent over what he had just said, his words were very enthusiastic and almost humble.

Lu Chaoqing was holding a bag of fruit in his hand, not caring about what his colleagues talked about in his name.

Meng Wan was a little uneasy, and Professor Lu on WeChat abnormally made her uneasy.

Meng Wan: I won’t bother you anymore, I’ll order takeout myself.

Professor Lu: It’s not a problem at all. We are neighbors. You are injured. I’ll go along the way. Tell me, what do you want to eat?

The other party was too enthusiastic, and Meng Wan couldn't help asking: Professor Lu, are you okay?

You seem to be different today.

"Professor Lu" blushed and replied after a while: I'm fine, my neighbors help each other. By the way, do you like to eat Sichuan cuisine? I see there is a Sichuan cuisine restaurant next to me.

Meng Wan had no choice but to say: OK, then I'll trouble Professor Lu. You haven't eaten yet, so I'll treat you tonight, so you can order the food.

Seeing this reply, Professor Gao smiled at his phone and then pulled Lu Chaoqing to the Sichuan restaurant on his left.

Looking at the menu, Professor Gao asked Lu Chaoqing: "Do you know what Miss Meng likes to eat?"

Lu Chaoqing shook his head.

Professor Gao ordered a few more dishes.

The waiter came to collect the menu, and Lu Chaoqing made a request: "Put less chili."

The waiter took note of the notes and left.

Professor Gao asked Lu Chaoqing in confusion: "Can you eat spicy food?"

Lu Chaoqing looked at him: "Most injured people are afraid of spicy food."

Professor Gao suddenly realized and immediately regretted that he had chosen a Sichuan restaurant.

...

The guest was coming to the house, but although it was just a neighbor, Meng Wan simply cleaned up the living room and changed her pajamas that she had been wearing for a day to home shorts and short-sleeved.

About half an hour later, the doorbell rang, and at the same time, WeChat received a message from Lu Chaoqing: It was me.

Meng Wan was a little nervous inexplicably. Until now, she didn't understand why Lu Chaoqing suddenly became so humane.

Walking to the entrance, Meng Wan showed the signs of the ramen restaurant staff to welcome guests and opened the door.

Lu Chaoqing stood in front of the door with a faint expression, carrying a bag of fruit in one hand.

Professor Gao, who was half short of him, stood on the back of Lu Chaoqing's left with a red face, holding the takeaway packaging from the Sichuan restaurant in both hands.

Meng Wan showed surprise.

Professor Gao coughed and hoped that his colleagues would explain it to him.

Lu Chaoqing looked at him and said to Meng Wan: "Professor Gao heard that you were sick, so he bought fruit to visit him. The takeaway was also paid by him."

Professor Gao's face was even redder next to him, anxious and embarrassed. What he wanted was a more tactful explanation!

"I, I originally wanted to have dinner with Professor Lu, but he said he wanted to see Miss Meng, I, I will come and have a look."

He didn't dare to look at Meng Wan, Professor Gao lowered his head and said, his voice so low that Meng Wan almost couldn't hear it clearly.

Lu Chaoqing frowned and met Professor Gao's red face. He realized something and pursed his lips.

Both professors had neither emotional intelligence, but Meng Wan understood it all at once and guessed that the person who chatted with her on WeChat should be Professor Gao.

Meng Wan had long seen that Professor Gao liked her. It was obvious that people from both worlds. Meng Wan had never thought of this possibility. She just felt that Professor Gao, who was dull and blushing, was simple and cute. Therefore, Meng Wan didn't mind Professor Gao's free meal tonight. The only headache was that she didn't know how to reject such a simple Professor Gao. After all, Professor Gao had not spoken yet, and she couldn't bear it.

"Thank you, come in and sit down."

Meng Wan said with a smile.

Lu Chaoqing and Professor Gao walked in one after another.

Meng Wan was surprised to see the takeaway bags full of Professor Gao's hand: "Have you ordered so many?"

Professor Gao stuttered: "Fortunately, I, we can eat."

Meng Wan smiled and went to pick up the takeaway from him, wanting to take it to the dining table to organize it. Professor Gao glanced at her injured calves and hurriedly avoided: "Don't move, I'll do it."

After saying that, he ran away and went to the dining table with two bags of takeout.

Meng Wan looked at Lu Chaoqing helplessly.

Lu Chaoqing took the fruit to the kitchen, and after coming out, he cleaned the dining table with Professor Gao.

One of the two men is less talkative, and the other is too nervous to speak. Meng Wan himself felt embarrassed and stood beside him and tried to liven up the atmosphere: "I remember Professor Gao often works overtime, don't you need tonight?"

Two balls of joy emerged from Professor Gao’s glasses behind the frame. Miss Meng actually knew that he often worked overtime?

He plucked up the courage to look at Meng Wan, pushed the frame and said, "I've finished my work today. How about you, your leg injury?"

Meng Wanxiao: "It's much better."

Professor Gao was shook his eyes by her smile and lowered his head again, only to think that Miss Meng, who was not wearing work clothes, was even more beautiful.

The takeaway consists of five dishes and one soup. Meng Wan caught a glimpse of the receipt in the plastic bag, snatched it over, then took out the receipt from his wallet, and insisted on handing it to Professor Gao: "I promised that I'll treat this tonight!"

Professor Gao blushed and refused, Meng Wan faced the living room with anger: "If you don't charge money, then I won't eat it."

Professor Gao was panicked, what should I do?

He looked at Lu Chaoqing with help.

Lu Chaoqing was hungry and just wanted to have a meal soon, so he asked Professor Gao to collect the money.

One to two, Professor Gao had no choice but to put the money on the table in his pocket.

Meng Wan turned angry and laughed and sat opposite the two of them.

The atmosphere at the dinner table continued to be awkward. Meng Wan looked at Professor Gao and thought of Professor Gao's daily ramen restaurant almost without any storm and rain, and made a decision.

Without this meal, she and Professor Gao were just a host and guest relationship between them in the ramen restaurant, and now they are friends.

"How old is Professor Gao this year?"

Meng Wan took the initiative to chat with Professor Gao.

Professor Gao put down his chopsticks and replied obediently: "Thirty-two, what's wrong?"

Meng Wan smiled and looked at Lu Chaoqing, and said enviously: "Sure enough, genius friends are also geniuses. Professor Gao is so young, so it must be very popular among female students, right?"

Professor Gao's face turned slightly red and pushed the frame: "I am very boring, not as popular as Xiao Lu."

Lu Chaoqing had no expression on his face.

Meng Wan felt that Lu Chaoqing was more boring than Professor Gao. Even if he had a good popularity among female students, he would take advantage of his appearance.

But then again, Professor Gao’s height of 1.75 meters is considered medium-sized in the south, and he is fair and elegant. He is also a young professor at a famous university. It is reasonable to have no girlfriend.

"Does Professor Gao have a girlfriend?"

Meng Wan smiled with gossip.

Professor Gao blushed and shook his head.

Meng Wan thought of his single friends and said enthusiastically: "Then let me introduce you to one. What kind of girl does Professor Gao like?"

When Professor Gao heard this, his excitement disappeared, and the remaining Sichuan cuisine in his mouth turned slightly spicy and bitter.

Meng Wan felt a little distressed, but she didn't want to give Professor Gao any more hope.

Lu Chaoqing looked at the two of them separately and continued to have a meal silently.

Professor Gao felt distressed, but Meng Wan was still waiting for his answer. Professor Gao had to force himself to smile: "I am busy with work and a dull person, so I'm afraid that your friends will not look down on me."

Meng Wan encouraged him: "Then you have to try it out before you know. In this way, let's add a WeChat account. I have the right person to introduce you to you."

Professor Gao nodded bitterly and added friends with Meng Wan.

In order to show that he did not target Professor Gao specifically, Meng Wan turned to tease Lu Chaoqing: "Where is Professor Lu, do you want me to introduce you to you too?"

Lu Chaoqing refused: "No, I don't have any plans to fall in love for the moment."

Meng Wan asked casually: "Does Professor Lu have a type you like?"

Lu Chaoqing thought carefully for a few seconds and gave two conditions to choose a partner: "Quiet, know how to cook."

My mother is very quiet, but she can’t cook. Aunt Meng can cook, but she talks too much.

Meng Wan asked casually, and went in and out of the left ear, and didn't care about Lu Chaoqing's conditions for choosing a partner.

After dinner, Professor Gao rushed to clean up the mess.
To be continued...