Xin He pursed her lips, she blinked her moist eyes, and her voice carried a hint of grievance, "Then it's okay if I don't copy your homework." ”

Fu Lou stretched out his slender index finger and shook it: "No, I will teach you to write every day in the future." ”

Xin He turned his head to look at Fu Lou, his eyebrows were serious, "Classmate Fu, I've only known each other for less than a day, and you teach me to study, this is a bit unusual, right?" ”

Fu Lou smiled: "The two of us are at the same table, and it is appropriate to help each other." ”

Xin He glared: "We are not familiar!" ”

Fu Lou continued to smile: "It's okay, I'll be familiar with teaching and teaching." ”

Xin He raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Lou a few times, the young man looked at himself, his delicate eyebrows and eyes with a shallow smile, and his beautiful eyes flashed with the seriousness that Xin He didn't want to see at this time.

She glared at the boy fiercely, then pulled out the lunch box from the drawer and got up to walk towards the cafeteria.

Seeing that Xin He was gone, Fu Lou hurriedly got up and chased him out.

"Wait for me."

Listening to the smiling voice behind him, Xin He snorted lightly and decided to ignore him for the next few days.

The twin cats said quietly: "Are you sure, Hehe?" ”

Xin He pursed his lips: "I will never compromise!" ”

The twin cats waved their hands, obviously disbelieving: "Okay, okay, just be happy." ”

Fu Lou quickly caught up with Xin He, walked to her side and walked with her, and asked softly, "Angry?" ”

Xin He glanced at him sideways, and found that Fu Lou was not carrying a schoolbag, frowning slightly: "Where is your schoolbag?" Aren't you going home? ”

Fu Lou put his hands in his pockets, and when he saw Xin He talking, he knew that she should not be angry, he looked ahead, and said slowly: "Go to the cafeteria to eat." ”

After going back yesterday, he thought about it for a long time, and it was not bad to use the lunch break time to study, otherwise it would be a real waste?

Xin He stopped when he heard this, looked Fu Lou up and down at his empty hand, and hesitated: "Are you sure?" ”

Fu Lou was slightly puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Xin He sighed helplessly: "Big brother, didn't you bring a lunch box to prepare for the canteen's dinner plate?" ”

Although Fu Lou has no memory of each plane, one thing has never changed.

That's the cleanliness fetish.

Xin He has a deep understanding of this.

Fu Lou remembered that there was still this stubble, and he patted his head in annoyance: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Why don't you use the packing box from the cafeteria?"

Although Fu Lou didn't like it, he decided to eat in the cafeteria, so he had to use a packing box.

But when I saw the packing box in the cafeteria when I was cooking.

Not to mention Fu Lou, even Xin He was silent.

Because the bag was blown off by the fan and fell on the sticky table, but the cafeteria aunt naturally picked it up, looked left and right to make sure no one saw it, and then stuffed it back into a new pile of plastic bags.

In the end, Xin He gave half of his lunch box to Fu Lou.

Fortunately, Xin He's lunch box is big enough, and it is just one more trip.

Not a big problem.

When queuing, Xin He thought that Fu Lou was coming for the first time, so he asked him to line up first.

As a result, when it came to Xin He, the last sweet and sour pork ribs and eggplant were beaten by Fu Lou.

I don't know if it's because of the previous planes, Fu Lou's taste is more and more similar to Xin He.

Staring at the sweet and sour pork ribs in Fu Lou's lunch box, Xin He's eyes were extremely resentful.

There were almost no dishes left that Xin He liked, so she randomly typed a few and then went to find a seat.