Chapter 61: Are you worried about me?

  I put my hands behind my back and swaggered back to where Vi was sitting. Vi looked at me with an incredulous expression, her eyes filled with admiration! I smiled smugly.

  "Haha, how's that? I got an interview with Han Shaonian!" he said, waving the notebook in front of Wei'er.

  Wei'er seemed to still be in shock, blinking her eyes, "How did you do it? I clearly saw him about to leave just now, quickly tell me, what did you say to him? How did you manage to get an interview with him?" Wei'er looked at me with a puzzled expression.

  "I'm not telling you!" I deliberately shook my head.

  "Ouyang Yue!" - Wei Er suddenly shouted, her face changing color, startling me. I thought she would ask me in a low voice to tell her what had just happened, but looking at her expression now, I was wrong.

  "Hurry up and tell me what happened earlier!" Vera's tone was commanding, Ah! I'm the kind of person who doesn't take softness but takes hardness, seeing Vera like this I can only obediently surrender.

  I told Vera everything that happened just now in great detail.

  "I thought you had some real skills, but it turns out you're just using that star to threaten him? If I had that star, I could definitely get an interview with him too!" Veer said in a disgruntled tone.

  "I don't think so, because later I actively returned the stars to him, but he still agreed to be interviewed by me!"

  "Maybe it's to thank you for helping him pick up that star!"

  "Hmm, I think so too!"

  "I'm really curious about that star, what kind of star is it?" Viya looked at me curiously.

  "It's actually no different from ordinary stars, it's just the kind we all fold, only that star seems to have been there for a long time, because the paper has softened!" I explained.

  "So he likes paper folding stars, I'll start folding when I get back home too. How many should I fold? A thousand is good? Or a thousand and one?" Vielle was counting on her fingers like a kid over there, I nudged her shoulder, "Hey! You're not really going to fold them, are you?"

  "Please, one thousand and one knots? How can I possibly waste my precious time folding these?"

  I'm a bit skeptical if I misheard what you just said, this doesn't sound like something Vi would say. In the past, whenever it came to matters involving handsome guys, she'd do it without hesitation, so why now? "Vi, you..."

  "I'm so clever, right? Only a fool would go and fold all these stars one by one. Of course, I went to buy them! There are many in the accessory store!"

  I almost fell over when I heard Vi's words, which I hadn't thought of just now. I took a look at Vi, and she was still proud of her "theory"!

  I shook my head mischievously, "There's still the women's high jump this afternoon, don't just think about these useless things!"

  "I know, I'm a professional! Just watch my performance this afternoon. Earlier, I let you interview the men's high jump champion, and this afternoon I'll go interview the women's champion!" Vicki said confidently.

  I nodded at her solemn expression.

  In the afternoon, the competition continued, and Viya and I were recording each player's score in the high jump area. The number of spectators on site was significantly less than this morning, but the enthusiasm was undiminished. Every time a player jumped over, they would receive thunderous applause. In comparison, Viya was more serious in the afternoon, carefully telling me each player's score without any sloppiness. Was it because there were no handsome guys at the scene?

  After the game, Wei'er fulfilled her promise to interview the women's high jump champion. I was also there, and that champion was not like Han Shaojian, who only knew how to answer "uh-huh, no, not..." She was very enthusiastic about accepting our interview until it ended smoothly.

  After the interview, Wei'er handed me all the things in her hand and said she had an urgent matter to leave first. I wonder if she's going to see another handsome guy?

  Back home, Aunt He said that Dad and Mom were not at home, I was about to go straight back to my room. When I passed by Ouyang Luo's room, I stopped unintentionally. Didn't he go to school all day? Was he really hurt that badly? I quickly returned to my room, threw the big pile of things in my hand onto the table, and rushed down to the kitchen downstairs. Tied up my apron, started doing what I wanted to do!

  Miss Yue, what's going on?

  "Porridge!" She tossed the sentence at He Yini and continued with her work.

  Although I didn't succeed in making cookies last time, I can still make congee, and I definitely won't fail like I did with the cookies!

  "Miss Yue, I'll go with you!" said He Yi with concern.

  "Aunt He, believe me, this time I will definitely do it right!" I said very affirmatively.

  "Young master will definitely be very happy!"

  I stared at Aunt He in surprise, "You...how did you know I was working for Ouyang Luo?"

  He Yini didn't say much, just smiled and turned back to her own work. It's really strange, I haven't even mentioned Ouyang Luo's name since I entered the kitchen! How did He Yini know?

  More than half an hour later, I smelled the porridge fragrance. This time I didn't leave even a step, and kept watching by the electromagnetic stove. If it's overcooked again, I really can't say anything.

  I carefully scooped a bowl, placed it on the tray, put a spoon on it, and carried the bowl of porridge upstairs, while He Yini was smiling and watching me from behind. As if expecting what would happen next.

  I wonder if Ouyang Luo will be very touched when he knows that I personally cooked porridge for him? Or, is he going to have a devilish expression again?

  I arrived at Ouyang Luo's door with a nervous heart, stretched out my hand and knocked on the door, "It's me—"

  After waiting for half a day, there was finally a response, and Ou Yang Luo's voice came from inside the room, "Come in!"

  I walked in with the tray and found Ouyang Luo wearing a bathrobe, his hair still wet. Had he just taken a shower? No wonder it took so long. I put the tray on the table, "Hey, are you feeling better?"

  "Hmm?" Ouyang walked over to me and sat down in the chair beside the table, a whiff of refreshing green tea wafting up to assail my senses. The aroma was so good it stimulated my brain!

  "What is this?" Ouyang looked at the porridge on the tray and asked.

  "You didn't go to school today, did you get hurt badly yesterday? So I made porridge for you to drink, don't worry, this time it's definitely not burnt!"

  "Are you worried about me?" Ouyang Luo suddenly asked.

  "Huh?" I was taken aback and didn't know how to respond. But then I thought it was strange, as soon as I got home yesterday I wanted to cook porridge for him to nourish his injury. This should be concern, besides, showing concern among family members is a given!

  "Ah, I care!" I nodded affirmatively.

  Ouyang Luo's face showed a hint of surprise, then he smiled at me charmingly, and I felt my heart beating faster again. Oh no, that strange feeling is back!