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There was some surprise in his expression.

Such a playful, somewhat almost coquettish Song Wanqing is something he has never seen before, in his impression, his tablemate, is always quiet, all like water, she is smiling at anyone, you can feel her politeness, but you can also feel the estrangement between her and you.

But just now, Yu Zheng had a feeling that this should be a conversation between friends.

For a while, Yu Zheng was also a little distracted.

Yu Zheng didn't know how to answer, so after hesitating for a while, he decided to divert the topic first.

"Let's not talk about that...... By the way, I bothered you to help me read a book before, but you didn't even eat, and I couldn't help it, so I bought you a pack of biscuits......"

As he spoke, Yu Zheng put the pack of finger biscuits on Song Wanqing's table.

"Haha......"

Song Wanqing also seemed to notice that her previous behavior was a little different from usual, her face flushed, but she glanced at the pack of biscuits that Yu Zheng handed over. Then, as if she couldn't help it, she burst out laughing.

Yu Zheng felt that he was laughing strangely at the same table.

I bought her a pack of cookies, what did she laugh at? And it's the kind of smile that has no meaning.

"Who said I didn't eat......"

Song Wanqing's expression was a little strange, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her tone paused for a second: "Actually, I bring my own food in the morning, and my aunt at home will make it for me, and the things in the cafeteria are so unpalatable, I am not used to eating them......"

As she spoke, she glanced at Yu Zheng again, pushed back the biscuit that Yu Zheng had put in front of her, pursed her lips, and said disdainfully: "...... And I don't like to eat this cookie you bought. ”

“…… These cookies are so expensive and not tasty, what are you spending this money for? ”

Finally, there was a hint of complaint in her tone.

"Do you have a lot of money?"

"This ......"

Yu Zheng opened his mouth, he didn't know how to answer, although he couldn't see his face, he knew that the expression on his face now must be extremely embarrassed.

I didn't expect my kindness, in the eyes of the other party, it was completely redundant......

Song Wanqing smiled very proudly, this was the first time she saw Yu Zheng after she was deflated, she thought it was very interesting.

Looking at the smiling and smug appearance of his fellow tablemates, Yu Zheng's eyes rolled.

He had an idea.

"Hey......"

Immediately, Yu Zheng sighed with a lonely expression.

This attracted Song Wanqing's attention.

Her eyes looked at Yu Zheng, revealing a puzzled look, she was a little strange, why her table mate suddenly sighed.

Yu Zheng shook his head and said: "That's it, that's it, I'm unlucky, I haven't eaten myself, I went to buy you cookies after morning self-study, I didn't expect it to be purely a snake to fill in the foot, you don't appreciate it, and laugh at me......" Before the words were finished, Yu Zheng sighed again and did not continue.

At the same time, he took the pack of finger biscuits back.

His eyes looked at the bag of biscuits in his hand in a daze, looking indescribably lost.

"Ah......h

Seeing Yu Zheng like this, Song Wanqing felt that she had said something too much to make the other party so sad, which was not her intention.

She also looked a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it, it's just ...... I just want to make a joke......" she said, and there was a hint of indignation in her tone, "Who knew that you are usually indifferent to everything, quite manly, but you can't joke like this...... And...... And this cookie is really not delicious! I'm not talking nonsense, it's so expensive, I've bought it before, and I didn't eat one after eating it, I really can't eat it......"

Seeing that Yu Zheng was still like that, Song Wanqing also looked aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, don't be like this, I can't accept your kindness...... People didn't know that you bought me cookies after class......"

"Huh!"

As soon as Song Wanqing said this, Yu Zheng's face changed as soon as he said it, he still looked low and lost before, and in the blink of an eye, he was full of smug smiles, and he said with a smile: "Okay, I'm also joking with you, now we're even......

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped talking, because he saw the beautiful women at the table looking at him with fiery eyes.

So, he hurriedly put his hands together and apologized.

“…… Don't be angry, I just wanted to make a joke on you......"

There was an immediate reversal of positions between the two sides.

No matter what Yu Zheng said this time, Song Wanqing didn't listen, she directly covered her ears with her hands, don't overdo it, don't say a word, don't even look at him, and at the same time, she also threw the notebook of "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" written by Yu Zheng for more than 20 pages directly on Yu Zheng's body like a waste product, and she couldn't see it at all, just a few minutes ago, she also praised this novel written by Yu Zheng as better than "Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection".

also said that he wanted to read the follow-up of this book, and he didn't think about it......

"What, you're only allowed to joke with me, not with you......"

Yu Zheng muttered a small sentence in a voice that he could only hear clearly, of course, he didn't dare to let this beautiful woman of his own table hear this sentence.

In desperation, Yu Zheng had no choice but to look at the pack of finger biscuits in his hand, and sighed: "Forget it, I was too much before, I shouldn't have made fun of you, and you don't listen to me apologize now, so I'll wait for you to lose your anger, and I'll compensate you...... Anyway, I didn't eat, so I tried this biscuit, I didn't believe it, such expensive biscuits are really as unbearable as you say! ”

As he spoke, Yu Zheng tore open the packaging of the biscuits.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth and chew it.

Some are hard, some are crispy, some are sweet, some are dry, and there is a milky aroma that is not too obvious.

It's not delicious.

But Yu Zheng didn't feel unpalatable, maybe he didn't eat in the morning, he was indeed a little hungry, so he ate a little fast, and after a while, the small half bag had already entered his stomach.

"This can't be wasted, a piece of three or one pack, an ordinary worker in the winery only has twelve or thirteen yuan a month's food expenses, and my pack of biscuits will eat a worker's food expenses for two or three days......" When buying biscuits for his tablemate, Yu Zheng took into account the possibility that the biscuits were not delicious, so Yu Zheng gritted his teeth and bought the most expensive one, but even if it was the most expensive, in the eyes of his tablemate, it was also a bad evaluation.

"What a picky eater......"

While thinking, Yu Zheng secretly glanced at his tablemate.

Seeing that she was memorizing English words to herself, she still didn't glance in her direction, as if she were air.

Apparently, she was still angry.

"The girl is really good-tempered, obviously she was pretty good just now, and she joked with herself, but I didn't expect me to make a joke about her, she got angry, and said that I ......"

Yu Zheng also secretly complained in his heart.

"But then again, I am at the same table, the conditions at home seem to be very good, I, who came back from the next thirty years, didn't think this biscuit was unpalatable, she felt that this biscuit was unpalatable, so picky, it seems that the standard of living is not ordinarily high......"

Suddenly, Yu Zheng remembered what Song Wanqing had just said, her breakfast seemed to be brought by her aunt at home after it was cooked......

Isn't Auntie the name of a nanny in this era? And in this era, there are people who can have nannies......

"I'm afraid it's the son of a high-ranking cadre......"

Suddenly, Yu Zheng felt that Song Wanqing's identity was not simple.

"Ahem... Ahem......"

Just when Yu Zheng was secretly guessing the identity of his beautiful tablemate, a very strange cough suddenly came out of his mouth.

Then he straightened up sharply, threw the half biscuit he was holding in his hand on the table, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, and a finger kept sticking into his throat, clasping hard, and at the same time, his mouth was retching hard.

Just now, because I was thinking about things, I ate too quickly and too quickly, and the biscuits were very dry.

He didn't drink any more water to moisten it.

Choked.