Chapter 56
After dinner, Darren mentioned needing to pick up some materials from the academic building. and that’s when we split from Hogan and Cecilia.
Strolling through N University’s campus, I suddenly felt like those once intimidating places weren’t so scary after all.
What caught me off guard, though, was that Darren didn’t actually take me to the academic building; instead, he walked me all the way to the back gate of the school.
I genuinely thanked him, “Darren, thank you so much.”
“It’s no sweat,” Darren replied briskly before asking. “So, that stir–fried pork, you really dig it?”
I nodded, saying, “Even though it’s a bit spicy, it’s pretty addictive.”
I never used to touch that stuff.
Darren’s lips curled into a smile, his eyes twinkling, “See, Xaviera, trying a new flavor can bring a whole new experience.”
Thanks to him, I discovered the deliciousness of stir–fried pork.
The next day at work, I immediately suggested to Wallis that she should give this dish a go.
Wallis frowned upon hearing it and said with a pinched voice, “Pigs are so cute, how could your eat their meat?”
Right after she finished speaking, Cecilia came over with her laptop.
“Xaviera, I wrote a bit of code last night, but it’s not passing the tests. Could you help me take a look?”
I nodded and took the laptop from her.
It was a simple piece of backend code for a game, the kind you’d find in textbooks. After a quick glance, I pointed out the problem.
Cecilia laughed in relief, ran the tests in front of me, but then didn’t immediately grab the laptop back.
I casually glanced at the screen saver and saw a cozy photo of Hogan and Cecilia.
Cecilia was leaning in front of Hogan, flashing a peace sign at the camera, while Hogan stood behind her with a gentle smile.
“Xaviera,” Cecilia caught my eye and said with a grin, “You think this pic is quite atmospheric too, right?”
Cecilia’s bragging was plain as day, even a bit provocative.
She was still so young, unable to hide her feelings.
Looking closely at the photo, I saw that it was obviously taken at N University’s campus, meaning yesterday, after splitting up with us. Hogan took Cecilia for a spin around their almal
mater.
All out in the open.
Not like back when I had to coax Hogan for ages to change his phone’s wallpaper to our hand–holding pic, only to be coldly rejected.
I didn’t even dare dream of a couple’s photo.
Cecilia had the goods to show off.
“They go well together,” I said nonchalantly. “A filter could give it more texture.”
“Really?” Cecilia stumbled over her words, barely managing a smile, “I’ll give it a try later.”
After that, she left with her laptop.
Out of the blue, Hilary called me in the afternoon.
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