It's really funny that he is at the same table, holding a mobile phone as a cover, "Good men don't fight with women, you quickly put down the book, otherwise, I won't guarantee that I won't smash your phone on you." ”

"You smash it! If you really dare to smash it, I'll stick the book in your face. Believe it or not! ”

"Good men don't fight women." He was really scared at the same table, and the phone almost didn't hold it steady.

"You! I'm so confused......"

Before Gu Zijunshu could paste people's faces, he was intercepted by Tian Junyi halfway.

Tian Junyi patted his tablemate on the shoulder without any major problems, "You continue to play with your mobile phone, you are not familiar with others, don't interject." ”

He continued to play with his phone at the same table.

The two of them were at a stalemate for a long time, Tian Junyi still looked at her, but he didn't put down his hand, Gu Zijun moved the book, but he still didn't put it down.

The more he stared at her, the more Gu Zijun felt that his eyes were strange.

She deliberately turned her head away from his strange look.

After thinking about it, I blamed him for being at the same table just now, and I lost all my image to her, how could she, a weak woman, be such a reckless person.

"That...... Can you put your hands down? Gu Zijun stammered to him.

"You're blushing." When Tian Junyi let go, he pointed to her face and said.

"Blushing?" Gu Zijun stretched out his hand and touched his face, "It's impossible, my face is not hot." ”

"It's really red." He deliberately made fun of her, "I don't believe you look in the mirror." ”

"You have a mirror?"

"I don't, but I can borrow it for you." As he spoke, he was going to borrow a mirror from the girls in his class, and they all stood up.

Gu Zijun grabbed him, "Okay, don't borrow it, I'll ......"

This time her face was really red, "I'm doing my homework." ”

Tian Junyi sat down, still dragging his head and staring at Gu Zijun.

It took a long time for him to do his own thing.

Nineteen Nian, who went back to the classroom and took a bag of candy, was so tired that she ran down the stairs in a panic, because she was too anxious, when she went downstairs, she accidentally hit her ankle.

"Ahh

Again down the stairs, my feet hurt.

"Are you alright, are you alright?" Fufeng hurriedly climbed the stairs and grabbed her arm.

"I got the stuff back." Wei was not so ruthless, and Nineteen Nian quickly let go of him.

Even without his support, she could go down the stairs, but her foot just caught, and it took some time to cushion it.

"Are you really okay?" Fufeng didn't care about the candy she handed him, but about herself.

He watched her walk, a little unsteadily.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't accept the candy she gave, Jiu Nian forced the candy into his hand and said to him, "I don't know what to give you, aren't you angry, and then, I think, candy should make people happy, and after you eat it, you shouldn't be angry with me." ”

"Poof, you man." Fufeng took the candy she handed over, looked at the candy packaging bag, and had a solemn expression.

Nineteen Nian was still happy, and he was willing to accept it.

She explained, "Well, the candy is mint flavored, not sweet, I've tasted it, it's cool, it's very comfortable." ”

As she spoke, she took out a candy from her pocket that was identical to the mint candy, carefully tore open the bag, handed the candy to his mouth, and playfully said to him, "Do you want to taste it, it's really cold." ”

He grabbed her wrist and got closer to her, and he knocked the mints off the ground in her hand.

Nineteen Nian looked at the mint candy that fell to the ground and shattered.

Inevitably, there is some caution and pain.

"It's a pity that a good mint candy has broken into pieces."

Before she could finish her regrets, Fufeng pulled her in again, and because of the height difference, her forehead hit his chest directly.

He stared down at her for a long time, and said distressedly, "Do you know that your feet are crooked just now, and you pretend to be happy to bring me candy, which is really distressing." ”

"That...... My feet don't hurt anymore. Well, are you taking me to practice how it feels when you dubb a radio drama? ”

Although it was time to eat at this time, Nineteen Nian didn't dare to guarantee that no classmates or teachers would come over at this point, in case someone came over, they would do this.

It's a personal misunderstanding!

"Do your feet still hurt? I'll rub it for you. Fufeng deliberately avoided the topic she was looking for, and squatted down to help her rub her feet.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Nineteen Nian quickly turned his head and shouted to him, "Our homeroom teacher is here." ”

Kneeling on one knee, Fufeng turned her head to look back at the corridor, she seized the opportunity to break free from his restraints and escaped.

Fortunately, her feet didn't hurt anymore, and she fled quickly, climbing down the stairs in a few clicks.

From the sentence when she called the head teacher to come over, Fufeng discussed that he was cheated by her.

The reason he chose to believe her was because he wondered if she was telling the truth! He was afraid that the head teacher would come over, which would cause more misunderstandings.

He was just afraid that she would hurt, and he didn't want to bring more misunderstandings.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Seeing her walk down the stairs so smoothly, Fufeng felt that she was not too bad.

Although he saw that she was going down the stairs without hindrance, he was still vaguely worried.

She is already very lively, she likes to play some tricks or something, and he is afraid that this time, she is also playing some tricks with him, making a show.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore." Nineteen Nian said and jumped on the spot a few times in front of him, "Look, I'm not good? ”

"It's pretty lively." Fufeng nodded, "If you are still not feeling well, remember to tell me, there is a pharmacy near the school, I can go out and buy medicine for you." ”

Nineteen thoughts: "I really don't hurt. ”

Fufeng "The pharmacy is not far away, and it takes five minutes to walk. Zhang Zhongjing's blood-invigorating analgesic ointment, for the treatment of sprains, should work. ”

Nineteen Nian who listened to it bit her lip, but she didn't speak, she didn't want to pay attention to this nonsense man.

As she got closer and closer to the library, Fufeng handed her the candy that she had been holding in her hand for a long time, "You love mints so much, keep them for yourself, the noon thing, a write-off, I have forgiven you." ”

Nineteen Nian was surprised, she didn't accept him to return the candy.

She has lived for more than ten years, and has given a lot of things, and no one has ever returned what she gave out.

"I've already given you candy." She pursed her lips, "Adults once said that there is no reason to get something back for someone else. ”

"Do you believe these words of a child?" Fufeng pouted and smiled.

While she didn't pay attention, he also followed her example and secretly stuffed the candy in his hand into her pocket.

Tapped her pocket, and the plastic bag of candy rattled in the pocket.

"I don't like the taste of mints, you can keep it for yourself."

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