The cafeteria is more crowded than expected, because the freshmen have not yet been in the habit of eating at staggered times.

At this time, the seniors in the second and third years of junior high school will tacitly choose to write homework or play basketball for half an hour first.

Zhao Hai and Sikong Ran were sandwiched between the long rows of tables and chairs, and both of them ordered braised pork rice.

Sikong Ran was sitting in a precarious position, for fear of colliding with the people around him, although he didn't look good at eating, but he was also cautious everywhere, Zhao Hai didn't have so many worries, his feet were apart, his round arms were shaking, and his eating posture was like the emperor ascending the throne.

Zhao Hai would look up once or twice from time to time, he really couldn't believe that the girl in front of him, who was soft and glutinous even when she spoke, could eat like a piglet, and the whole person exuded a sense of naivety.

"Do you usually eat so violently at home?" Zhao Hai stared at him in a daze, and asked the puzzle in his heart.

Sikong Ran was asked like this, realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped his movements, blushing through.

"I, I'm hungry." Sikong Ran whispered.

"Are you afraid that I hate you?" Zhao Hai said with a smile, stretching out his hand to help Sikong Ran wipe the sauce from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Hai's touch was like a needle, which made Si Ran shrink.

"I ......" Sikong Ran was a little embarrassed, but it was true, so he could only support it.

"Tell me directly what you want to eat in the future, and it will be delivered to you on the same day." Zhao Hai hooked Sikong Ran's chin with his index finger and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

This time, Sikong Ran had no way to hide, and the intimate behavior of the two was seen by the other students at the long table, some were envious, some were jealous, but they all booed in unison.

Only a shadow sitting at the end of the other row stared at Sikong Ran viciously, and a piercing grinding sound sounded between his teeth.

"I ...... I'm done, let's go back to the classroom. Sikong Ran couldn't stand the discussion and eyes around him, and he picked up the plate and was about to get up.

At the critical moment, Zhao Hai was willing to let go, one step ahead of her, got up and grabbed Sikong Ran's hand, frowned and said in a deep voice, "What you said on QQ, do you want to regret it?" ”

"Can you go back and talk about it? There are too many people here. Zhao Hai was so strong that Sikong Ran knew that he couldn't do anything, so he could only put down the plate, but his mood was already a little impatient.

Zhao Hai is a smart person, and his ability to observe words and emotions is much better than that of children of the same age, so he "obediently" let go.

But after the two of them finished delivering the dishes together, Zhao Hai took Sikong Ran's hand again and strode towards the classroom.

The commotion around the two of them never stopped along the way, but fortunately, there was no trace of the teacher on the way back to the classroom, and the two were still in the dark.

"Promise me, okay?"

Zhao Hai led Sikong Ran all the way up to the rooftop of the teaching building, and he must have been sleeping in the classroom during the lunch break, how could he determine the relationship in such a place.

Sikong Ran was pressed against the wall, the two were so close that even their breathing was entangled together, and she swallowed her saliva quietly, only to feel that her throat was no longer dry.

"I, I'm the first time."

Maybe it's because Sikong Ran's softness and nervousness are contagious, and even he is a little hot and dry, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes ambiguous.

"Whew~" Zhao Hai took a deep breath, smoothed out the abnormal movement in his heart, leaned back slightly, and tried to keep a safe distance from Sikong Ran.

"From today onwards, I will protect you, and you, responsible for thinking about me, do you understand?"

Zhao Hai smiled and pinched Sikong Ran's fleshy face, and decided in his heart that this was his woman.

"Yes, I do......" Sikong Ran replied in English humbly, buried his head in his arms, and rubbed his hands crossed, sweating one hand.

The afternoon class was very interesting, all of them were entertainment arrangements such as art, music, and sports, but everyone's mind was obviously not on the innocent and lovely female teacher and the handsome and strong physical education teacher.

"I heard that Zhao Hai and that Sikong Ran are holding hands!"

"How do you know? I've never heard the name Sikong Ran. ”

"A bunch of people in the cafeteria have seen it, can there be a fake?"

"I don't believe it, go back and show me."

A pair of tablemates in a key class in the first year of junior high school chatted about the recent hot topics while the teacher was writing questions.

Junior 1 (14) class, recess.

Zhao Haiqing walked away from the classmates in the front row of Sikong Ran, and the two sat facing each other and joked with each other.

But such an ordinary action also attracted a lot of people to lean over, although Zhao Hai didn't care about these, but some of the students who were too disturbed were still kicked away.

"Hey, Brother Hai is proud of life, this foot strength has become fierce!" The boy who was kicked away was Zhao Hai's buddy, and he didn't get angry because of this, but teased him next to him in a weird way.

"I think you've been reading too many novels lately, thinking you're the male lead? Well? Dare you sour me, don't you? ”

Zhao Hai was still a little blushing when his buddy said it, this was also his first time, but in order not to lose face, he pretended to be angry and strangled Zhang Yuelin's throat with a smile.

After Zhao Hai left, Sikong Ran had nothing to do, she flipped through the music textbook by herself, she was a piano learner, and she seemed to understand a little better.

"What's so good about Sikong Ran? Zhao Hai actually fell in love with her! Obviously, he deliberately pretended to be weak, and Zhao Hai was actually fooled. ”

The voice was not loud or small, and it just came into Sikong Ran's ears, as if it was specially said to her.

The source of the voice was on the right behind him, Sikong Ran looked over, the others were not very familiar, but they recognized the indifferent girl on the bus at a glance, Sun Liying.

At this time, she was full of disdain, sneering and chatting with a few gossip girls around her, and the sentence just now came out of her mouth.

Sikong Ran's heart is actually very fragile, from a fox to a human, she uses the experience of the animal world to take the initiative to show weakness and live cautiously, except in front of her relatives, she is a gentle to humble girl at other times.

"Maybe you shouldn't promise Zhao Hai, he has become the target of public criticism so soon, he is too famous......"

The relationship between the two had just been confirmed for less than two hours, and a crack had already grown in Sikong Ran's suspicion and fear.

Zhao Hai and his buddies quarreled for a while and returned to Sikong Ran's side, bent down to get his head closer, and suddenly found that Sikong Ran was staring at the music textbook in a daze, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his small mouth pouted unconsciously, like an ungrown child.

"Why are you unhappy all of a sudden?" Zhao Hai sat in the seat opposite Sikong Ran, and reached out to pinch the pink face that could be broken by blowing a bullet.

"Woo~ I think it's okay to be alone?" Sikong Ran rubbed his slightly aching cheeks and said softly.

"Oh, then I'll go back, let's go home together in the evening, I'll accompany you." Zhao Hai didn't notice anything wrong, he just thought that the little cutie was worried about something and wanted to stay by himself for a while.

In the gossip of three consecutive entertainment and leisure classes, time flashed quickly, of course, there was only one person who felt that life was like a year, and his brows were furrowed all afternoon.

As soon as the last bell rang, the first wave of students who had been preparing for a long time rushed out of the door, usually Zhao Hai was the first, and today he was already a person with a tie, so most of them were gone, and he was still standing at the door fiddling with his mobile phone.

In the classroom, Sikong Ran cleaned up very slowly, and her homework hadn't been put in her bag yet, but her mind wasn't on it at all.

"Zhao Hai, I think it's okay to be alone?" Sikong Ran looked at Zhao Hai at the door and asked solemnly.