“Huh?You’re…thesophomoreundercssgirlYu-Fan（宇帆）mentioned?Chu-Qing（初晴）?”Enzoleanedin,curious.
Crapausedwithherchopstidlookedup.Seeingtheboyinfrontofher—shorthair,brightopensmile—shequicklymatchedhimtowhatElianhadtoldher.Thenshenoddedpolitely.
“Hi,Senior.I’mLinChu-Qing（初晴）.You’reYu-Fan’sband,right?Sorry—siheagreedtimeisoneo’clock,Inningtowaitouthereuntilit’stimebefoin.”
Enzoblihenburstoutughing.“Noway—areyou*that*rule-abidiartedwarmingupatnoon.Youcouldtotallyeinnow.”
“It’sfine.I’musingthesefifteenmioeatlunch.”Crapushedherrimlessgssesup,hertonecalmandmatter-of-fact.
Enzogherbowl—pinnoodleswithoutevenabraisedegg—thenatthenotebookbesideit,packedwithformus.Astrangerespectroseinhim.
Sothiswasthelegendary“stubbornscestudentwhodoesn’tevencareaboutherownlife”?Eatingthepinoodles,doingthehardestproblems,andabouttopythemostbrutalheavymetal?
“Alright,takeyourtime.”Enzoliftedthefive-hundred-dolrbillinhishandandgrinned.“I’mXiao-En（小恩）.I’mtheband’svocalist.Yu-Fanjustgavememoogoupstairsandbuyeveryone’safternoonsnacks.Hesaidhedoesn’tknowwhatyoulike,soIshouldjustgrababundletyouchoose.Anythingyouespeciallywaordrink?”
Cralookedatthebill,andhermindfshedbacktothatdayatMald’s—Elian’sblunt,domineeringwayofceverysingleexpenseforher.
Herlipspressedtogetherslightly.Shekeptherpolitedistahankyou,SeniorXiao-En.Foradrink…couldyougetmeabottleofueeaKing?That’senough.obuyfood—I’llbefulfterthisbowl.”
Aftershesaid*ueeaKing*,shethoughtforamoment,thenadded,“Actually…I’llsotakeaYakultandaCrèmebr?lée.”
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