I stared at that line of words for five seconds, and my hands began to shake.
This is not a prank. I looked through all the historical orders, user information, and customer service records in the APP, but I couldn't find the three words "Gu Qingyi". But the system just prompted me to take the order, with the exact address, the exact dish, and the exact name.
I took a step back and wanted to leave.
But his feet were nailed to the same spot.
It's not because I'm scared, it's because I remembered. Six months ago, in the school cafeteria, the queue for food took three turns. I held the plate and stepped back, and accidentally bumped into someone. When I looked back, I saw a girl with a ponytail smiling at me, her eyes curled into crescents.
"Classmate, be careful of the burn."
She straightened the soup bowl that had been knocked crooked, her fingers were clearly knuckled, and her nails were neatly trimmed.
I even forgot to say thank you, and ran to the corner with my rice in my hand, my heart beating louder than a drum. Later I found out that her name was Gu Qingyi, a senior who was ranked first in the school in terms of GPA and won the national award every year. She was the legendary kind of person who "can't let anyone live even if she's good-looking".
