The girl who was confessed by Song Lisheng glanced at his strange back a little speechlessly, and then turned to leave.

When she returned to her class and sat back in her seat, she smiled and said a few words to her tablemates, and one of them turned her head inadvertently, and suddenly screamed in surprise by the face that appeared on the window.

When she looked closely, she realized that it was the boy who had accosted her in the corridor just now, and she patted her heart, which was a little unpleasant.

"What's the matter?"

"Hehe, I didn't finish it, I'm sorry."

Song Lisheng didn't care about the girl's dissatisfied tone, and raised a big smile.

He was already a little tall, and he had to look at the sitting girl, so he could only bend down and get his face closer as much as possible. He was standing outside other people's classrooms and leaning on their windows to talk, his whole person was almost folded at a right angle, and his butt was pouted high, almost occupying half the width of the aisle. The people walking behind him all looked at the boy with strange expressions.

"I have a boyfriend......

The girl finally didn't have the patience to continue with him, and simply ended the topic neatly.

Song Lisheng's smile suddenly froze on his face, and it took a while before he slowly eased up, but he became a little reluctant, and his tone was a little tentative: "Huh? I don't believe it, I've been watching you for a long time, and you've always been alone. ”

"My boyfriend isn't from our school."

"What?"

Song Lisheng unabashedly showed a look of disappointment, he didn't expect such an ending at all, but looking at the girl's angelic beautiful face in the window, he was still a little unwilling, and was thinking about saying something more, when the class bell suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

The stumbling figure on the other end was rushing all the way in the rain, and because it was not convenient to run and hold an umbrella, she was almost drenched in the rain this trip. She stepped into the school building with a full circle of class bells that echoed in the first year of high school.

"Uncle? What about people? ”

Du Ruolin was holding the lunch box, muttering to himself, while looking around the corridor looking for Song Lisheng's figure.

This is not a meal at this time, the food in the canteen has not yet been served, Du Ruolin waited in the canteen for a while before getting the meal, and the freshly cooked meals are also fresh and hot, ironed through the lunch box and pressed against the palm. Song Lisheng didn't specify what dishes she wanted, so she played more, remembering the loving smile of the cafeteria aunt who was "hungry so early and eat more", she always felt that she seemed to have been misunderstood.

asked her to go to eat, but when she came back, the other person was gone, and she didn't say where to give it to him, this "boss" is really unreliable. Du Ruolin pursed his lips.

Walking around the corner of a corridor, Du Ruolin finally saw the black figure lying on the window and pouting his buttocks, it was the uncle she was looking for, Song Lisheng. Hurriedly trotted over with the lunch box.

"It's class, you can go back."

The girl saw that Song Lisheng just opened her mouth, and after a long time, she gave an eviction order. The students in the classroom also filled their seats one after another, and many of them noticed the movement in the window and cast curious glances.

In the boring student life that is occupied by study, the slightest sign will be captured by these sensitive teenagers and girls in their youth, and become words with red lips and white teeth chewing with relish, she doesn't want to attract unwarranted attention.

After the girl finished speaking, she was a little impatient, the expression on her face slowly faded, and she was about to raise her hand to close the window, but Song Lisheng quickly reached in and blocked the window that was about to close.

Du Ruolin had already run behind Song Lisheng, looking around a little nervously, not noticing that the tip of the umbrella in his hand was facing forward, facing Song Lisheng's buttocks.

"Big... Uncle, it's already in class, let's go back, shall we? She looked panicked, her voice weak, and kept looking around at the quiet and uninhabited corridor.

Song Lisheng didn't notice the girl behind him, but he still continued to say without giving up:

"But I really like you, I ——!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and for a moment, the expression on his entire face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and he slowly turned his head to realize the culprit standing behind him who had not noticed him at all.

Du Ruolin looked up and found that Song Zheng turned his head to look at him with a dark face, and moved down his line of sight, Du Ruolin was suddenly stupid.

The umbrella she was holding horizontally coincidentally poked into Song Lisheng's ass.

There was a dead silence between the two, and they were embarrassed on the spot.

After being silent for a while, Du Ruolin finally made a move, and slowly pulled out the tip of the umbrella with his hand...... With an indescribably complex expression, he buried his face in the crook of his arm.

Du Ruolin lowered his head, not daring to look at what kind of tantrum the man in front of him would have behind him. The latter gritted his teeth and pressed her head, forcibly pressed her down and squatted under the window together, scolding in his mouth and speaking in a fierce tone:

"You're crawling? Why did it take so long to come back? ”

"Where is there food so early, I've waited a long time for it to be cooked."

Du Ruolin defended in a low voice, after all, that kind of thing happened just now, and his confidence in speaking was a little insufficient.

"Forget it! Confession failed, go back! ”

Song Lisheng waved his hand in distraught, stood up, and walked back to the classroom by himself.

The two walked into the classroom back and forth, Du Ruolin returned to his position, hesitated for a while, or cautiously turned his head and asked, "Uncle, what should I do with this meal?" ”

Song Lisheng was stunned, and he had long forgotten that there was such a thing as a lunch box.

The history teacher walked into the classroom, and the noisy sound of the original noisy recess quickly subsided. The boys in the back row always like to move their seats to a circle to play during recess, and they play in teams, and when they see this, they quickly hide their mobile phones back in their pockets.

The two girls who were pushing and joking at each other in the corner of the window also restrained their expressions on their faces, coughed lightly and returned their eyes to the textbooks on the table. A ray of light slipped through the window, shattered by hands and feet, irregular patches jumping between the folds of the corners of the garment.

It was time for dinner after another lesson, he wasn't hungry now, and the lunch box was only for pleasing the goddess. But after looking at Du Ruolin, who was waiting for his next words, Song Lisheng choked in his throat, but still stretched out his hand:

"Forget it, give it to me, I'll eat it."

Du Ruolin immediately handed the lunch box in his hand to his table, and the aroma of the ingredients blooming at the oil temperature curled around the thin layer of packaging, causing Song Lisheng, who was not hungry, to have some appetite. Unhurriedly opened the lunch box, and was holding chopsticks to prepare for the next bite, Song Lisheng's gaze was fixed on the corner.

It had the food he hated the most.

The little appetite that was aroused was instantly swept away, and Song Lisheng's dissatisfaction that had been accumulating just now suddenly came out, and kicked Du Ruolin's chair foot:

"Hey, how can there be winter melon? The thing I hate the most is winter melon, don't you know! ”

"Ahh

Du Ruolin sneezed heavily, only to feel that his mind was inexplicably faint, mixed into a warm and chaotic paste, Song Lisheng's words fell into his ears, and before he could distinguish them carefully, he was also stirred in, leaving only a little buzzing noise.

The body began to chill strangely.

The temperature began to drop in the past two days, and I felt a dry cough in my throat last night, and it was even more serious when it rained like this today. She felt that the skin on her whole body was now soaked in cold water, and a layer of goosebumps had shrunk into it, but her mind was faintly hot, and her cheeks were burning two abnormal redness.

Such a cold and hot body made Du Ruolin extremely uncomfortable, and he could only barely maintain his consciousness, holding his eyes to prevent himself from falling asleep in class.

"Talking to you! Feed! ”

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to herself, Song Lisheng suddenly got angry and kicked her chair foot twice.

Weng Jiayan, who was at the same table, finally couldn't stand it, and took advantage of the teacher's turn to turn around and glare at him angrily:

"Oops! I'm sick at the same table, and you're still kicking her! ”

Zhang Shicheng also turned around and said, "Yes, everyone is braving the rain to help you cook, it's already good, you can just eat." ”

Song Lisheng looked at Weng Jiayan and then at Zhang Shicheng, and the two sang and harmonized, making themselves a little unable to get off the stage. Shouldn't these two have a better relationship with him? Why are you helping Du Ruolin, a little ghost, talk today?

I wanted to say something to Du Ruolin, but when I heard them say that she seemed to be sick, her back did look a little unsteady supporting her head.

Song Lisheng shrunk his neck and threw the lunch box aside, his tone finally softened.

“…… Anyway, I won't eat winter melon. ”

Weng Jiayan and Zhang Shicheng glanced at each other, and saw the helplessness of Song Lisheng in each other's eyes. The latter, on the other hand, was so distraught that he put on an attitude that he didn't care about himself, circled his arms around the desk, and simply lay down to sleep.

Anyway, this great god never listens to class, as long as he doesn't disturb the class record, the teacher won't care about him at all.

It was only a noon past this sleep, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already the first class of the afternoon. The rain outside the window has stopped, and the temporary sunlight has steamed the air hot and humid, and the little water has become a sparkling and flickering starlight, and people walk on the Milky Way on this earth.

The stomach that had missed a lunch began to protest, and the stomach acid surged in the abdominal cavity, and the heat burned slowly. Feeling the message of hunger, his stomach gurgled and attracted Zhang Shicheng's sideways eyes.

Song Lisheng was finally so hungry that he couldn't stand it, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. Raising his head from his arm, he found that the lunch box that had long been cold was still in the same position as in the morning, so he could only puff out his mouth in dissatisfaction and still take the lunch box in his hand.

When you open the lunch box, the first thing you do is pick out all the winter melons in the lunch box and throw them away. Song Lisheng's expression was very disgusted, but fortunately, the amount of winter melon was not much, and he quickly finished picking.

"It's edible."

The portion of the lunch box is actually quite large, with chicken calves rolling in sauce, soft and round meatballs, and fresh and tender scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the sauce that has been cold has slightly solidified and is wrapped in crystal on the surface of the food. Maybe it's because I'm really hungry, and even the rice on the side has a sweet and pure fragrance.

Song Lisheng took a bite, the expression on his face suddenly became much clearer, he chewed a few more bites, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmm! It smells so good! ”

Speeding up the speed of delivering food to his mouth, Song Lisheng almost devoured it......