The New Year's Day holiday passed quickly. Although the scene of the freshmen starting school was still vivid in Luo Ye's mind, he had to accept that it was already the end of the semester.
Soon, the freshmen would experience their first winter break of college.
Standing behind the bookstore counter, Luo Ye recalled his own winter break during his freshman year.
From time to time, he lamented how quickly time passed, but he was also very willing to accept those changes.
Because... even though time passed quickly, there had always been someone by his side who was willing to take things slowly with him.
Before long, Xing Zhen arrived at the bookstore.
"Five bowls of Braised Chicken Rice Noodles."
The same opening line as always.
Xing Zhen had been eating here for an entire semester. Though they were small bowls of noodles, he always ordered at least five at a time. This guy never got tired of them, which showed just how delicious Braised Chicken Rice Noodles really were.
Hearing this, Luo Ye said, "New year, new rules. You're limited to three bowls of Braised Chicken Rice Noodles a day."
The moment he said that, Xing Zhen's eyes widened. He said in shock, "Come on, bro, isn't that rule aimed specifically at me?"
"Mm."
Luo Ye readily admitted it.
"No way. If I can only eat three bowls a day, how am I supposed to live from now on?"
"I think it's time for you to lose weight."
Looking at Xing Zhen, who had become rounder than he had been at the start of school, Luo Ye asked curiously, "How much do you weigh now?"
"Over 190 jin, around 95 kilograms."
Luo Ye: ...
What kind of conversion was that?
"I remember when you first came to school, you