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This year's sophomore class 3 is the Imperial Capital 2 Middle School, which has always been brilliant! Originally, An Jingxuan's entry was the focus of the whole school.

Later, there was the matter of Chu Yutong, and now there is the matter of An Jingxuan.

It's simply a magical class in Imperial Capital 2.

However, most people still feel that the third class of the second year of high school is really united and friendly.

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The next afternoon, school was dismissed.

Chu Yutong stood at An Jingxuan's door and watched, no one answered his phone calls, no one replied to his WeChat messages, and he didn't meet him when he came home from school.

It was as if An Jingxuan was directly removed from her world.

Turned around and went back to the apartment, put down the schoolbag and went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, simple beef noodles, and specially fried an egg for himself and put it on.

It looks like a brother before wearing a book, and An Jingxuan after wearing a book.

"Do you want to cook an extra bowl? I am hungry. ……”

A lazy voice came in from the kitchen door.

Chu Yutong raised his head suddenly.

Seeing the tall and straight An Jingxuan standing at the door in black clothes and black pants, a seemingly absent smile was hooked at the corner of his lips.

"An Jingxuan."

Chu Yutong was so excited that he gritted his teeth: "No!" ”

Very angry!!

I didn't answer the phone, and I didn't reply to WeChat.

Obviously, he hadn't seen him for a day and a half, but Chu Yutong felt that he had been old for so long.

Probably because of guilt.

"Little classmate."

"Why ......?"

"Where's my face?" An Jingxuan came to Chu Yutong, and the closer he got to him, the more clearly he could feel the faint mint fragrance on his body.

Chu Yutong snorted coldly: "If you don't have yours, you have to eat it and cook it yourself." ”

"You want to starve me. ……”

"It's just ...... Hey, what are you doing......"

Before Chu Yutong finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms, her delicate little face was attached to her strong chest, and through the thin clothes, she could feel the scorching temperature on An Xiaoba's body, and ...... The sound of a steady and powerful heartbeat.

A hoarse voice sounded from overhead: "I'm sorry. ”

When he apologized, he hugged Chu Yutong's hands and increased his strength again, eager to swallow her whole body.

But I was reluctant.

Chu Yutong glared: "Let me go, do you want to strangle me?" ”

"Hehe......" An Jingxuan hooked his lips and chuckled: "If you're afraid of death, don't cook me more bowls of noodles." ”

The two are close, Chu Yutong can still smell the unique faint mint aroma on his body, the warmth is very secure, the taste of being protected, it is exactly the same as before wearing a book, her brother protected her, sweeter than eating a lollipop.

Thinking about it, Chu Yutong missed his gentle and good brother even more.

Answer: "This bowl is for you to eat." ”

As long as her brother likes to eat, she is willing to cook a lot for his brother.

An Jingxuan's smile deepened, he raised his hand to rub Chu Yutong's soft and delicate hair, and said with a smile: "I'll cook it." ”

As he spoke, he let go of Chu Yutong and turned around and walked to the refrigerator to get the ingredients.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Yes."

Chu Yutong didn't know if he could eat so much, but when he heard An Jingxuan's question, he couldn't help but feel a little skinny.

Walking out of the kitchen with noodles, he left a sentence: "I'll serve it in a small bowl later." ”

"Hmm."

In about ten minutes, after Chu Yutong's noodles were eaten, An Jingxuan came out with two bowls of noodles, one large and one small, full of color, flavor and flavor.

The small colored bowl was placed in front of Chu Yutong and asked, "Can you still eat it?" ”

"So little, of course it's okay."