022 seems to be hated

His voice was neither loud nor small, it was the quiet moment of the lunch break, and it happened to be heard all around.

A few 'flies' not far away: "......"

Song Yiyi didn't understand his words for a while, and was still angry because of his words.

How can you say that girls attract flies!?

She didn't want to say it directly, but she thought it was too much.

"Tang Zihao, what you said is too much, right?"

I wondered a little about her angry appearance, wasn't what he said the truth?

The boys just glared at themselves, as if they were about to eat themselves. The surroundings were quite quiet, and a few people were still thinking about something. Shouldn't it be described as a fly?

"I don't think so. I don't know you well, but in order to thank you for helping me bring rice, I didn't even eat scallion oil noodles. ”

When he said the back, there was a faint sound of grinding his teeth, and his dull eyes finally had a hint of flesh pain.

Noodles with scallion oil...... His portion of scallion oil noodles!

At this point, it must have been cheaper for that guy's neighbor, right?

He wants to learn, and he wants to use learning to make up for the pain of missing the scallion oil noodles!

Song Yiyi is a meticulous person, and she can clearly hear the displeasure from Tang Zihao's words.

Unhappy?

Song Yiyi, who was in the same class as him in the first class, sat beside him, and heard him muttering that he really wanted to eat the fried noodles on the side of the road.

The fried noodles are delicious, and she likes them too, but unfortunately she hasn't seen the store open in the past week.

At noon, when she and her classmates went to buy food, they happened to see the fried noodle shop open, and after asking for a copy for herself, she remembered that the guy also said that he wanted to eat, and he should still be in class at this time.

Later, when there were many people, it was estimated that he would not be able to buy it, so Song Yiyi thought about it and kindly helped him ask for a fried mein.

When he gave it to him, the surprise in his eyes was greater than the joy.

Then I saw him staring at the fried noodles, and then at the analysis he hadn't finished yet, and made a phone call as if he had made some major decision.

He stayed, went to the cafeteria at her suggestion, found a place, and finished eating fried noodles together.

During the whole process, except for him transferring the money to himself and simply thanking him, he never took the initiative to talk to himself.

And then we had just walked to the library together, and she wondered.

Although she can't be liked by anyone, she hasn't been hated yet, and she's doing a kind act today......

Seems to be hated?

She didn't eat with her friends, ran to deliver fried noodles to this dull guy, and ended up being hated.

Song Yiyi only felt so angry that she wanted to laugh.

"Are you complaining that I can't make you eat scallion oil noodles?" She asked, staring into his eyes.

“…… No. ”

"You say there is in your eyes."

Tang Zihao pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Song Yiyi smiled lightly, but there was a little more self-deprecation in her smile.

"Then I'm nosy, but I heard you say you want to eat fried noodles in the first class, and it just so happens that I like that one too, so I'm kind enough to help you buy it back...... Forget it, I'll go back to the dorm and bye-bye. ”

She didn't know why she was talking so much, maybe she was too angry and wanted to vent.

As she spoke, she became angry with herself, why did she meddle in her business and help this guy bring food?

Also, she just helped bring food, so she didn't care if he was happy!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and Song Yiyi turned her head and walked faster.

"Hey! My ...... Not intentionally ......"

Tang Zihao said a word to her back, and he didn't know if he heard it, so he couldn't help but sigh silently.

What kind of good luck is that kid's new neighbor? It's been a long time since I've made scallion oil noodles!

Alas......

I must find his neighbor another day to come back!