"Champion Gong, are you sleepy?" The front seat turned his head and talked to Lin Qingyue with a smile.

"I'm quite sleepy, I slept late last night."

"Oh-" The front seat elongated his voice, and there was an ambiguous look in his eyes.

"I feel like you're misunderstanding me?"

"No need to explain, I understand, I understand!"

Lin Qingyue rolled his eyes: "You know a fart, I said that Yue Shu and I are brother and sister, and we are related by blood!" It's not as filthy as you think! ”

The front seat was overjoyed: "Really? ”

Lin Qingyue nodded: "Of course." ”

"Hehe, can you introduce her to me, in fact, I ...... to your sister"

"No, fuck off!"

……

Lin Qingyue's surroundings have always been very lively, and people come to chat with him or ask questions after class. At this time, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but be a little envious of Yang Zhenxin, who was withdrawn and excluded, but at least it would be much more leisurely.

Of course, just thinking about it, being ostracized is definitely not a wonderful experience.

Lin Qingyue is still glad that Lishi can fall from the sky, although she is dishonest and dishonest, and she woke up Yueshu early this morning, but she is still quite skilled in housework. Lin Qingyue's burden was suddenly lightened, at least he didn't have to run back to cook at noon.

Lin Qingyue looked at his table mate with a smile: "Let's go shopping together at noon, this should be the last day we will be at the same table." ”

Yang Zhenxin glanced up at Lin Qingyue, and said a faint "um", and didn't ask why the other party suddenly ate at school again, seemingly indifferent to everything about him.

After school at noon, the two walked to the opposite side of No. 14 Middle School. There are usually many restaurants opposite the school, and before Lin Yueshu came, Lin Qingyue, Yang Zhenxin and many students went to buy food opposite at noon.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The aunt of the small restaurant said with a smile, Lin Qingyue is a little celebrity around this school.

Not only because of his unshakable achievements, but also because of his poverty. Almost every time, I just order a serving of rice, or a three-dollar fried rice to take away. (When I was in high school, in order to save money, I would occasionally only buy one white rice at noon, but the school still allowed it to be bought separately.) ）

Of course, in this regard, Yang Zhenxin and him are half a catty. The only difference is that Lin Qingyue has a thick skin, and he often asks the boss aunt to pour a layer of broth on top of the white rice with a shy face.

"Boss, give me two barbecue rice and a coconut milk tea today!" This time, Lin Qingyue made a big move, and his voice was more confident than before.

"Yo, got rich?" The proprietress was shocked, I haven't seen her for a few days, could it be that this champion has actually swelled, and even dared to order a barbecue rice of more than ten yuan and milk tea for eight yuan!

In particular, I ordered two servings of barbecue rice! What an inflate!

"Not really...... I'm packed. Lin Qingyue took out the money from his pocket to settle the bill.

"I want a piece of rice...... Yang Zhenxin took out a coin from her pocket and said lightly.

Lin Qingyue stopped in a loud voice: "Eh, what are you doing, squad leader, are you still not happy to invite you to eat barbecue rice?" ”

Yang Zhenxin was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head: "...... No need for you please, thank you. ”

"Why not?" Lin Qingyue's face was a little unhappy, "We have been at the same table for more than a year, what happened if I invited you to a meal?" We'll be separated from us from next Monday, so why don't you ask for one last time? ”

Yang Zhenxin fell silent, raised her head slightly, and stared at Lin Qingyue with her eyes. The brown eyes seem to fluctuate through the black frame.

But in the end, she didn't say anything, and lowered her head again, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

After a while, two barbecue rice and one milk tea were packaged, and the proprietress swept between the two with ambiguous eyes, as if she had discovered some little secret, and handed the bag to Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue noticed the sight of the proprietress, and he really didn't bother to refute it.

Why is it that people's minds are always full of peachy thoughts nowadays? If a boy invites a girl to dinner, it must be interesting to others? Could it be that there is no pure friendship between boys and girls?

That's right, although Yang Zhenxin's mixed-race face is very beautiful, Lin Qingyue really just treats her as a ...... Ordinary friends!

Lin Qingyue walked back to school with the bag and Yang Zhenxin, and the classroom door was not locked, so the two returned to their positions in silence all the way.

Lin Qingyue untied the plastic bag, took out a barbecue rice and put it on Yang Zhenxin's table. The barbecue rice is actually not bad,