Shen Jiachen had the heart to assist, and pretended to sigh, "Master Ran, it's really rare to see a gentle boy like you." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Wen Mian subconsciously glanced at the lunch box and milk tea that Gu Ran gave her just now.

Then he looked back at him.

Although he was wet, the bento box and milk tea were well protected, and there was not even a drop of water on the bag.

A touch of complicated emotions suddenly rippled in my heart.

"Classmate Gu Ran, is what Classmate Shen Jiachen said true?" Wen Mian lowered his eyes, and his voice was soft and soft, "You're so good, thank you." ”

The little girl was soft and her voice was sweet, and Gu Ran only felt that her whole heart had melted.

He looked away, "You're welcome, I'm afraid you didn't bring an umbrella, so I explained it to them." ”

By default, what Shen Jiachen said was true.

As soon as these words came out, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart.

He lied to her.

"I don't doubt my judgment now." Wen Mian pulled her lips, her eyes shining, "You're such a good person." ”

Gu Ran: "......"

How strange is this feeling of being issued a good person card?

Because he deceived her, he was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at her again, "You can taste the pastries, do you like it or not." ”

"Uh-huh."

At this time, Li Duoduo, who went to the toilet, came back and raised his eyebrows when he saw a new cup of milk tea on her table.

"Won't another boy bring you milk tea?" She laughed and teased, "The charm of our sleep is really unstoppable. ”

Wen Mian was about to explain that Gu Ran bought a pastry and sent it, but Li Duoduo spoke again, "You just turned around, you shouldn't know yet, Lime Time is the best milk tea shop near our school, and it takes a long time to queue up every time." ”

Hearing this, Wen Mian subconsciously glanced at the packaging of milk tea.

It is printed with four big words "Lime Time", and there is a line of small text below: If you can taste your smile, it must be sweeter than full-sugar milk tea.

So...... Milk tea is not given as a pastry?

Gu Ran specially bought it for her?

Wen Mian didn't have time to think about it, and the class bell rang.

And behind her.

Shen Jiachen knocked on Gu Ran's table with a wicked smile on his face, and lowered his voice, "Master Ran, you still don't admit it?" ”

He assisted himself just now, not only did he not refuse, but he also climbed up the ladder.

"Don't disturb my class." Gu Ran took out the textbook decently and sat upright.

Shen Jiachen: "......"

It's over, it seems that his own grandfather is not only ready to plant it in the hands of other little girls, but also ready to plant it firmly.

……

When school was out in the afternoon, Qiao Liangdui came over to get the lunch box.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to come over and get it after the last class, but who knew that the teacher dragged the class."

Wen Mian expressed understanding, "It's okay, you say thank you to my aunt for me, the pastries are delicious." ”

"Then I'll let my mom do it for you again." Qiao Liangdui pulled her lips and smiled lightly, "Where do you live now, I'll send you home, right?" ”

Wen Mian was about to open his mouth to refuse, when a voice suddenly shook behind him, "You don't need to send it, I'll stop by with her." ”

“……”

Gu Ran stood behind her with his hands in his pockets, adding a sense of oppression to his face.

"I won't bother you along the way." Qiao Liangdui's face suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and her tone became colder, "I'll just send her." ”

Wen Mian: "......"

It's rained just now, why don't you think the air is fresh at all? There's also a suffocating feeling.

Gu Ran directly grabbed Wen Mian's wrist, "Don't bother, I'm in the same community with her." ”