As the days passed, the students of the second middle school gradually got used to the scene of Jiang Sheng and Chi Miao walking together.

I thought that this was already the limit, but I didn't expect that at noon one day, Chi Miao pushed and shoved Jiang Sheng to the cafeteria, and asked him to cook with a serious face.

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It's good, it's good, life should be so colorful.

Meng Ruoting was dumbfounded, Chi Miao saw Jiang Sheng before like a mouse seeing a cat, when did he become so hard?

Chi Miao snorted: "You slipped away too fast two days ago, and today you can be regarded as caught by me." ”

"Can I go out to eat?"

"Then who knows if you have eaten or not, I can rest assured under my nose."

A plate was forcibly stuffed in his hand, and under Chi Miao's three urges and four invitations, Jiang Sheng walked to the food window with three steps and one sigh.

"Eh, Jiang Sheng listens to you." After picking a table and sitting down, Meng Ruoting smiled and leaned into Chi Miao's ear and whispered, "Master Beast Taming Chi Miao, amazing." ”

"Come less." Chi Miao waved enthusiastically at the existence that stood out from the crowd, "Here, here!" ”

Jiang Sheng slammed the plate on the table and stared at her quietly for a while, Chi Miao lowered her head to eat, and she couldn't see it, but Meng Ruoting, who was supposed to be out of the way, felt an inexplicable pressure.

Chi Miao was about to drink the soup, her hand shook and splashed the soup on the cuffs, she jumped up with an exclamation, "I'll go to the toilet." ”

Meng Ruoting didn't have time to stop it, and Chi Miao had already run away.

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I don't know if it's her illusion, in Chi Miao's absence, the little bit of humanized softness in Jiang Sheng's expression seems to have disappeared. He's the freak who rejects people thousands of miles away in the eyes of everyone.

Meng Ruoting was so awkward that she couldn't even swallow a grain of rice, and she couldn't imagine that she would sit at the same table as Jiang Sheng.

Chi Miao, come back, come back, come back, come back!

She buried her head in prayer, and suddenly heard Jiang Sheng ask as if unintentionally, "How long have you known Chi Miao?" ”

"We've been classmates since junior high school." Meng Ruoting replied respectfully, with a little tremor in his voice.

Although Jiang Sheng did not cause any more violent incidents after transferring to the second middle school, his name as little Tyson has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and she has to panic.

The brief Q&A ended, followed by another silence.

Meng Ruoting's heart jumped to his throat, and when he was dizzy with nervousness, he pressed the seats in a row to the side, and then there was a series of refreshing and pleasant laughter: "Rub it off, the school hand sanitizer is really useful." ”

It had been five minutes since she left, but the food on Jiang Sheng's plate was still piled up like a hill, and Chi Miao immediately shouted displeasure: "Why don't you eat it." ”

Jiang Sheng put down his hand with chopsticks, "I don't like it." ”

Speechless enough, she can eat the kind of disgusting things she makes, and the food in the cafeteria is not much better than that?

"You're too hard to serve, aren't you?"

Chi Miao fought for a while in her heart, and finally pushed her plate over, "Do you want to try braised chicken nuggets and wine-stuffed steamed buns?" ”

Jiang Sheng's eyelids lifted, and Chi Miao flattened his mouth, "Look at it, I didn't poison it." ”

He didn't move.

Hey, it's really a hot face and a cold ass, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it! Whatever he wants!

Chi Miao angrily pulled back the plate, and suddenly a pair of chopsticks forked a piece of chicken.

"Not bad." Jiang Sheng said lightly.