"The food in this cafeteria is really good. I heard you say the food in the cafeteria is good before, and I just tricked me to come to Beijing Electric. I still don't believe it."

In the cafeteria of Beidu Film Academy, Wang Qing followed Zhang Zifeng to have dinner in the corner.

However, from time to time, some people came here to see them deliberately, but they still maintained basic politeness, did not come forward to disturb them, nor did they take photos and videos casually.

The canteen on the third floor has various small stalls, whether it is snacks, desserts or staple foods. There are also some restaurant brand stores that can be purchased at will, and the prices are not much different from those outside.

"That's, when did I cheat you?" Wang Qing said, as he reached out to the plate in front of him and rolled a large ball of dough into his mouth.

Sour soup fat beef, grain fish meal, sheep crispy bones, stone pot braised pork, stone pot ribs...

There were only two people on the dining table, filled with various delicacies.

It was really too long since he returned to school, and he couldn't help but buy such a lot of things.

"I tell you, the things I took you to buy just now are all my experiences when I was in school. You can eat them in the future." Wang Qing skillfully used chopsticks and kept stuffing things into his mouth.

But after thinking about it, he added, "Of course, you can try other things, after all, everyone has different tastes."

"You're so good at eating."

Seeing his mouth full of oil, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help laughing and gently handed over the tissue paper.

But soon, she seemed to remember something, and the expression on her face slowly calmed down and became dangerous. "But I have heard a lot about you recently."

"Ah?" Wang Qing stopped eating in confusion.

In front of him, Zhang Zifeng's temper changes were easy to catch and were quite obvious, so he felt her anger directly and became a little puzzled.

He seems to have done nothing wrong lately?

On the opposite side, Zhang Zifeng looked at him for a long time, then turned his head left and right to confirm that there was no one else next to him, and then he spoke sourly: "But that's right, you are so outstanding, I shouldn't be your first girlfriend."

While saying that, she bulged her cheeks, making Ben's already thin face turn back to his former appearance.

Recently, when she entered the school where Wang Qing had been, she realized that this guy who seemed to have no female friends turned out to be a good woman when he was in school.

At least, after she entered school, many of his junior sisters, or girls from the same class as him, came to have sex with her, wanting to ask if Wang Qing had found a partner after leaving school.

If this was one or two, she could generously assume that it had never happened.

But now there are more than one or two, but there are at least five or six people. There are only a few people recruited in each class of this school. As a result, Wang Qing knew so many of them and looked like they were admirers. This made her a little confused and angry.

"I shouldn't have cared about your past affairs and shouldn't have been affected." Zhang Zifeng said, lowering his head and repeatedly stabbing the beef balls in the bowl with chopsticks. "But when I think of you maybe having a bunch of exes, I... I can't ignore it, so I want to ask clearly, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?"

Her voice was very quiet, and she was angry and complained.

Of course, it is best not to mention her ex-worker's affairs. Zhang Zifeng is very clear about this.

But I still couldn't help it, so I didn't go around the bush, but asked it out directly.

Wang Qing is so outstanding, Zhang Zifeng understands that he has an ex-girlfriend or something.

After all, his appearance, personality and ability are there. He is different from his child star. He grew up with many peers and has many peers. Falling in love during school is a very simple thing for ordinary people.

But if this number is too large, she really can't ignore it.

"two."

Sitting opposite her, Wang Qing finally heard clearly what she was saying in the noisy environment in the cafeteria, but after hearing it clearly, he couldn't help but chuckled.

Zhang Zifeng's expression is really a bit missed.

"In addition to you, there is another one who was in junior high school. However, she was still young and ignorant at that time, and she was basically playing house. If you really want to know about me and her, I can tell you everything. As for this school..."

Wang Qing paused at this point and looked at her very seriously, "No, I don't have an ex, because I was not in the mood to do these things at the time. You know the reason. In fact, strictly speaking, I have no time to do these things since I was in high school."

His explanation made Zhang Zifeng, who had been poking beef balls seriously with chopsticks, stop his movements, and raised his head and blinked his eyes to look at Wang Qing.

Wang Qing glanced at the tables behind her and confirmed again that no one nearby could eavesdrop. Then he secretly stretched out his palm and pinched her dazed face, "Do you want to know? I want to know I can tell you now."

As the same goes, trust is mutual.

Zhang Zifeng believed in him very much and was willing to explain the reason to Wang Qing as soon as possible when he was in a bad mood to avoid causing greater misunderstandings.

And of course, Wang Qing also had to let her completely let go.

Many couples have emotional problems, but the big reason is that they do not have enough trust and communication.

There are many emotional things that can be solved by guessing each other. When others bow their heads to apologize first, that is definitely not possible. There cannot be only one-sided efforts.

"I don't want to do it anymore, why should I listen to your story with others?"

Zhang Zifeng patted his hand on his face, lowered his head and used chopsticks to pick up the slightly broken beef ball and stuffed it into his mouth. He used his bulging face to cover up the corners of his slightly raised mouth.

She couldn't understand the saying that why there have always been women who are fickle.

But now, she seemed to understand a little.

The little resentment and anger that just now dissipated instantly like the wind, and I was even a little happy.

"If you want to hear it, tell me anytime."

Wang Qing smiled and withdrew his hand and picked up the chopsticks again, "But I haven't seen you jealous for a long time. I miss you so much."

"You're just jealous!"

On the opposite side, Zhang Zifeng whispered in shame.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, you just don't want me to have been possessed by others."

Wang Qing said this kind of thing that sounded like goosebumps in the past, in front of Zhang Zifeng, "I really haven't felt this kind of possessiveness for a long time."

"Recently, you are becoming more and more relaxed with me. I feel that you are tired of me and don't want to be tired of me anymore. Think about it carefully. The last time you were so possessive of me was as a sister."

"Your sentence, no matter how many sisters I have, I have to come to you to perform. It really touched me for a long time."
Chapter completed!