Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "However, my hands are also cold." ”

"Really?" Li Shunan raised her eyebrows, sat up slightly straight, raised her hand, took out the pen in her hand, put it on the table, and then pinched her little hand in the palm of her hand, pulled it under the table and hid it: "Then I'll give you warmth." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

The two of them secretly held hands in the classroom.

It's so immoral.

Jiang Lingzhi felt a little ashamed inexplicably.

Obviously, the other people in the classroom didn't look this way, but they were a little uncomfortable, and they always felt like they would be seen.

Probably because he had just come in from outside, his hands were indeed a little icy.

Jiang Lingzhi held hands with him for a while, but the temperature did not change in the slightest, and then he didn't care about anything else, so he simply dragged his hand and put it in his school uniform pocket.

After doing this, she realized that something was wrong, and turned her face sideways, just in front of his inexplicable eyes.

Jiang Lingzhi explained: "Put it in your pocket to warm it up. ”

Li Shunan smiled, didn't say anything else, picked up the milk tea with his other hand, and handed it to her lips: "Drink it." ”

Jiang Lingzhi took the milk tea with her empty hand, leaned on the back of the chair and drank it slowly.

The two of them clasped hands, hidden in the pockets of her large school uniforms.

Li Shunan leaned on the table obliquely, with a little thoughtfulness between his eyebrows: "I just told the math teacher that I agreed to participate in the math competition." ”

Jiang Lingzhi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then took a sullen sip of milk tea.

"Oh."

It's a good thing, why is she unhappy.

In fact, she can also understand that the content in the classroom has been learned now, and staying in the classroom is like wasting her life.

Going to the competition will definitely do him no harm.

But inexplicably, my heart is even more blocked.

Li Shunan propped one hand on the table, staring at her side face for a moment.

Jiang Lingzhi noticed his gaze, turned his head, and met his eyes: "What are you looking at me?" ”

Li Shunan stared at her with peach eyes, paying attention to her expression, and said in a procrastinating tone: "Look at my future girlfriend, why are you unhappy." ”

Jiang Lingzhi's fingertips paused slightly.

Is she so obvious?

She wondered if she wanted to go to a contest as well.

But she had a piano competition after the year, and she really didn't have that much time.

Alas, it's nerve-wracking.

Jiang Lingzhi chewed the pearl and said vaguely: "No, it's just a little sleepy." ”

Li Shu Nanxin thought it was true: "Then sleep for a while? ”

Jiang Lingzhi hugged the milk tea and didn't say anything.

Li Shunan spread out her palms and placed them on her table: "Come here." ”

Jiang Ling knew that she was a little confused, so she stared at his palm for a while: "What are you doing here?" ”

Li Shunan said as a matter of course: "Cushion, use it as a pillow for you." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

This is the first time Jiang Lingzhi has seen such a peculiar pillow.

After staring at it for a while, she decided to give it a try.

Jiang Lingzhi put the milk tea on the table, bent down, put his side face on his palm, and stared at him with a straight gaze.

Experience whether the pillow at the same table is good or not.

One sitting, the other lying on his stomach.

The lines of sight are staggered.

Li Shunan leaned lazily against the wall behind him, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, quite condescendingly, and said lazily: "Don't look at me." ”