The last session is self-study.

Jiu Lan Crack was still lying on the table with a magazine on his head to calm down, but suddenly felt his elbow being poked lightly, and then a note was stuffed in.

Jiu Lan cracked and moved, straightened up and spread out his palms to take a look.

Then, with a thought, he raised his eyes to look to the side.

I saw the girl sitting in place in a regular manner, writing carefully, as if the note just now was not handed by her.

But it's obvious that she gave it.

This kid loves to pretend the most.

The corners of Jiulan's cracked mouth tugged slightly, and her slender fingers flipped through the note.

There are three neat and delicate words written on it.

[Don't be angry, okay. 】

When Jiu Lan saw this, she seemed to hear the girl's soft plea in her ears, and she felt a little sorry.

After all, it started with her.

The tip of the heart seems to be gently blown by a wisp of wind.

The expression on Jiu Lan's cracked face slowly converged, and he raised his eyes to look at her deeply.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he picked up the brush to write.

Although An Xiaoli seems to be concentrating on writing, her attention is always on the person next to her.

So much so that I couldn't concentrate on it, and I made several mistakes.

Yu Guang saw him write on the note she had given, and his palms began to sweat slightly.

Until a slender finger slowly pushed a note over.

Her back stiffened, and she struggled to remain expressionless.

A low laugh sounded above her head, and her face became hot.

She coughed lightly, and waited a few moments before touching her like a thief.

I saw a few words written on the note.

[Oh, I shouldn't be angry]

He really should be angry.

If she hadn't laughed first, maybe others wouldn't have seen it.

He should care a lot about face.

An Xiaoli took a deep breath and wrote.

[I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, you can do whatever you want. 】

When she finished writing, she quickly pushed it to him.

Jiulan cracked and looked at her.

She was too innocent to know how much this sentence would make people think about it......

[Then how do you want to compensate?] 】

Soon, it was pushed back again.

When An Xiaoli saw this, she frowned and thought hard.

[Otherwise...... Is it okay for me to invite you to dinner? 】

Seeing this, Jiu Lan Crack couldn't help but laugh.

It's really serious.

Hearing Jiu Lan's cracked laughter next to him, An Xiaoli's face surged with blood in an instant.

What's the matter, what's so funny about this!

The girl poked her pen and looked depressed.

As if seeing that the girl had misunderstood, Jiu Lan Crack hurriedly passed it over.

[Okay, but I'll order the most expensive one.] 】

This stinky temper!

An Xiaoli gritted her teeth and agreed.

Originally, it was two people eating, but they still didn't hide it from Amiens, so the two people became six people.

Jiulan's face was stinky, but he didn't drive them away.

In the box of a certain five-star hotel, the atmosphere is very lively.

"Come on, come on, eat quickly, you're welcome, you're welcome!"

"Wow, this Aolong is delicious, it looks very fresh."

"Amiens, I obviously grabbed this one first!"

Xi Chen and Amiens grabbed food across the table.

An Xiaoli lowered her head and drank the juice, but her thoughts were not on it.

For the past few days, she has been thinking about this in her mind.

Who sent these messages?

How did they know about her and An Yiyi.

The one who can know about this must be someone who is familiar with An Yiyi.

There may also be classmates.

Don't......

"Pear, are you in a daze?"

A slightly curious voice suddenly came from the side, An Xiaoli came back to her senses suddenly, and found that Xichen was very close to her, and a pair of beautiful watery eyes were observing her curiously.