085: Thank you

Shen Qinghuan was holding the Laotan sauerkraut noodles that were a little hot, and she subconsciously looked back.

Lu Ziheng bent down and stood not far behind him, slowly screwing the faucet.

He raised his eyes, as if he had just noticed Shen Qinghuan, who was also holding instant noodles, but he gave people an elegant feeling between his hands and feet: "Actually, the math teacher is right." ”

Shen Qinghuan: (ȏ̤₀̑ȏ̤)

"Eating instant noodles is not nutritious."

Shen Qinghuan: (̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿̿)̄

Instant noodles are not nutritious, you have the ability, don't eat it!

However, the above is limited to Shen Qinghuan's mental activities, and she has not yet dared to be known by Lu Ziheng.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Lu Ziheng also realized that he had talked about the topic to death, so he immediately changed his words and said: "Once or twice in a while, it's still okay." ”

Shen Qinghuan responded in a low voice: "Oh." ”

Lu Ziheng's slender fingers curled up into fists slightly, secretly annoyed that he couldn't speak.

Grunt.

Shen Qinghuan covered her abdomen with her left hand, and the tips of her ears instantly turned crimson, how could she be born embarrassed at this time.

There were only two of them in the boiler room.

Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath into his lungs and warned himself to be steady.

Lu Ziheng didn't say anything out of place, he seemed to automatically filter out the sound of Shen Qinghuan's stomach due to hunger.

Shen Qinghuan wanted to go back to the classroom, but Lu Ziheng proposed to go to the rooftop to eat together on the grounds of [instant noodles are delicious].

It's time for lunch in A.

Day students go home early, and the students who live on campus are also in the cafeteria.

In the silent corridor, only the footsteps of two people could be heard.

Shen Qinghuan followed behind Lu Ziheng, she kept looking at Lu Ziheng's back all the way, and when he turned around, she immediately put her eyes back on the instant noodles in her hand.

Lu Ziheng suddenly stopped, and Shen Qinghuan, who was not at all defenseless, directly hit Lu Ziheng's back, and the instant noodles almost fell from the entrance of the building.

"Be careful."

Lu Ziheng clasped Shen Qinghuan's slender waist with one hand, and Shen Qinghuan's face flushed, "Thank you for helping me keep lunch." ”

"It's good that you're okay."

Lu Ziheng pressed the heart that was about to jump out, turned around, and opened the door of the rooftop.

A strong wind poured into his neck, and Lu Ziheng almost subconsciously raised his arm to block the wind for Shen Qinghuan.

The autumn sun isn't as dazzling as the summer sun, but the sky is vast, and one looks too small to look down on the school from a high vantage point.

Lu Ziheng took out two reading books from his arms, as if he had been premeditated for a long time, the reading materials were neatly placed on the ground by him, and when everything was ready, he invited Shen Qinghuan to sit side by side with him.

When the Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles were opened again, they had already been soaked. But with the autumn breeze, both of them ate to their heart's content.

Shen Qinghuan took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Lu Ziheng.

The boy was not polite, he drew three, and after pounding himself cleanly, he touched the bottom of his pocket, and while Shen Qinghuan was cleaning up the leftover instant noodle box, he stuffed the chocolate he bought this morning and forgot to give it into Shen Qinghuan's hand.

Shen Qinghuan set his eyes on Lu Ziheng, what does this mean?

Lu Ziheng pursed his lips and posed as cool and cold as possible, "Thank you." ”

Shen Qinghuan peeled off the somewhat crumpled wrapper, and she ate the black chocolate in front of Lu Ziheng.

At first, it was a little bitter, but when the mouth was about to melt, a stream of sweetness rushed to the tip of the heart.

"What are you going to do about that?"