Today is the second day of my aunt's period, and her stomach doesn't hurt so much, and it's okay to take two steps.

Yan Mo carried his schoolbag on his back, greeted the early morning sun, and walked briskly towards the school.

Longqi High School is an aristocratic school in the imperial capital, and the children who go to school here are naturally either rich or expensive. Therefore, there are various small restaurants and various shops at the front and back entrances of Ryugasaki High School.

The most famous is a steamed bun shop across the street from the front door of the school, and there is an endless stream of students who come here to eat steamed buns every day. It's late, and you can't eat the bun skin.

Naturally, such a delicacy was never dared to be tried by Yan Mo before. After all, her daily pocket money is very limited, and this breakfast bun is likely to spend her day's meal expenses. Moreover, Yan Mo was afraid that after eating this bun, he would nourish his appetite in the future and become greedy, and he would no longer be able to eat those coarse tea and light rice at home.

However, Yan Mo at this moment is no longer the Yan Mo of the past, so naturally he will not be wronged by his stomach.

She came early, and when she arrived at the bun shop, there was no one in the bun shop.

She ordered a drawer of beef buns with sauce and a white fungus lotus seed porridge for herself, just using up twenty yuan.

Yan Mo doesn't care, as long as she wants to earn money, she can earn it back in minutes.

Yan Mo lowered his head and ate the steamed buns, not caring when the steamed bun shop started to be lively.

didn't care, while she was eating the buns, someone maliciously surrounded her.

Syllable!

Someone slapped Yan Mo on the table occupied, causing the porridge bowls on her table to jump up, Yan Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his head.

There were three or four girls standing in front of her, these girls looked very familiar to her, and it seemed that she had not dealt with her much in the class.

And in front of these three or four girls stood a boy, the boy looked tall and strong, and his eyebrows were so black that they seemed to be painted in charcoal ink, funny and funny.

And at this moment, a girl was tugging his arm, raising her chin as if she was showing off, "Sissy, let Jean!" ”

It was the rush hour for breakfast, and these people came late, and there was no place to sit when they came in.

Coincidentally, as soon as they entered the door, they saw Yan Mo sitting alone in the corner, and as soon as Su An's eyes rolled, he dragged his brother Su Ping, and was held by his little sisters.

Yan Mo, a sissy, has a very low sense of presence in the class, is timid and cowardly, as long as they open their mouths, they don't dare not give way to themselves.

It's just that Su An's words fell, but Yan Mo didn't even raise his head, and still drank the sticky and fragrant millet porridge in front of him slowly.

Yan Mo actually didn't sell his face, and Su An's face suddenly became a little unbearable.

"I'm talking to you! Don't have long ears! Su An stared at Yan Mo with a pair of apricot eyes, and the eldest lady's temper came up.

Only then did Yan Mo slowly raise his head and glance at Su An's face.

The eyes are indifferent and cold, and there seems to be a chill in the bones.

It was obviously summer, and there was no air conditioner in the shop this morning, but Su An couldn't help but shiver.

"Su An, there are so many people here, you just came to me to brush up on your presence, shouldn't you be a fancy to me?" Yan Mo slowly picked the corners of his lips, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, it was still that face, but Su An was dazzled by Yan Mo's smile.