How Could a Man Who Picks Scallions and Ginger Out of His Food Be a Poor Student?

At eighteen, Yuan Bai had a dream. He dreamed that his future self, the second-generation heir to a nouveau riche family, would be emotionally and physically abused by the person he was to marry through an arranged marriage, and would ultimately lose his family and home. So he decided to start finding himself a partner right away. For instance, the handsome poor student who had just transferred to his school and couldn't even afford lunch seemed like a good choice. Yuan Bai brought him lunch for three years, convinced they had a deep bond and that he would never fall for a scumbag again. Full of confidence, he went to meet the person he was supposed to marry. Yuan Bai: I already have a boyfriend, so we... He stopped halfway through when he saw his arranged match's face. He looked exactly like the poor student. Yuan Bai: ??? Yuan Bai: !!! Yuan Bai: Damn it, that scumbag tricked me! Jing Chuhe had been staring at the pudding in his hand for almost ten minutes. A moment ago, a cute, fair-skinned guy had run up, silently placed it in his hand, smiled at him, and run off again. What was that supposed to mean? Was he flirting with him? He slowly opened the pudding. Well, one thing was for sure: that cute guy was... really cute... Jing Chuhe accepted three years of meals from him with a clear conscience. The cute guy was wonderful in every way. Jing Chuhe just didn't know why he kept thinking he was poor. To clear up the misunderstanding, Jing Chuhe specially arranged a meal together. Then he watched the cute guy go from surprised to enlightened, then from enlightened to... expressionless. Jing Chuhe: ??? Was something wrong here? Damn it! My wife's run away! Blurb posted on August 24, 2020. Theme: Finding true love on the road to growing up