"No, you don't."

Lu Ziheng shook his head, he didn't even raise his eyes to look at the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand, he responded to her two words casually.

The light in Shen Qinghuan's apricot eyes suddenly dimmed, and she could see that Lu Ziheng was unhappy, but she didn't know why he was unhappy.

Suddenly, a person who was quite good in the last second was inexplicably very cold to you, and refused to give you even a reason.

"Lu Ziheng. Don't you like jasmine tea? Shen Qinghuan leaned her head over, she simply cleaned up her mood, "I know you like to drink Coke, but the commissary is sold out today." Would you like to try jasmine tea, it's also delicious! ”

Lu Ziheng raised his face from a pile of math problems and looked at Shen Qinghuan indifferently.

He admits he's getting a little more confident.

Lu Ziheng thought that if he met Shen Qinghuan a few days earlier than the members of the rocket class, he would be different in Shen Qinghuan's heart.

But in the rocket class, Shen Qinghuan's first object of passing the note was Jiang Silu.

Even if there is nothing in the content, the so-called thank you gift she bought was given to Jiang Silu first.

Lu Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The wind outside the window blew the curtain on the young man's handsome face, and the girl reached out and lifted the curtain behind him for him.

"No, you don't." Lu Ziheng blushed awkwardly and said stiffly, "I'm not thirsty." ”

Never mind.

Shen Qinghuan also automatically took back the jasmine tea because of Lu Ziheng's awkwardness, she took out the geography textbook from the book column, picked up the bottle of jasmine tea, got up and prepared to leave her seat.

Lu Ziheng's mentality collapsed at this moment.

He didn't even think about clasping her wrist, and asked eagerly, "Isn't this bottle for me as a thank you gift?" ”

"But didn't you just refuse?" Shen Qinghuan asked incredulously.

"I'm suddenly thirsty again now." Lu Ziheng snatched the bottle of jasmine tea in Shen Qinghuan's hand directly, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and drank most of the bottle with a gurgling voice.

There was a lot of commotion in the class.

Except for Jiang Silu, no one noticed the strange atmosphere between Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan didn't know what to say, she picked up the textbook and prepared to leave her seat.

A Middle School originally started earlier than other schools, and everyone was inevitably a little unbalanced in their hearts, making a lot of noise, so that Shen Qinghuan was not in the mood to memorize the book for a while.

"Do you want to ......" Lu Ziheng saw that Shen Qinghuan was still leaving, he was in a hurry to stop her, choked on the flower tea he had just drunk, and was speechless for a while.

Jiang Silu suddenly stood up, slapped the table on the podium unexpectedly, and he roared loudly: "Don't speak!" ”

After all, they are all new classes, and everyone is not familiar with them yet, plus Jiang Silu is already burly, and the classroom is as silent as death in an instant.

Shen Qinghuan originally wanted to go out and find a quiet environment to endorse, but seeing that the squad leader was so angry, she silently retracted her seat.

"Where did you just want to go?"

Lu Ziheng was relieved at this moment, and his voice was particularly clear in the silent classroom.

Shen Qinghuan opened the geography textbook, she hid her face in it, and did not dare to respond to Lu Ziheng's question at this juncture.

She quietly tore open the yellow sticky notes, which read—

"I thought the classroom was too messy, and I wanted to go out and endorse the book. The squad leader seems to be angry, don't ask again."

Lu Ziheng originally received Shen Qinghuan's note and his mood eased slightly, but when he saw that the [squad leader] behind him seemed to be angry, the tip of his nose let out a cold snort: "The squad leader is so angry, doesn't the reading class let people read the voice?" ”