Qi Yu was obviously also surprised, the fragrance kept rushing into his nose, and his stomach couldn't help but gurgle.

"Yan Yan" kindly pushed the bowl towards him, "Eat." ”

Maybe her tone was too natural, Qi Yu suddenly forgot what she wanted to cover up for a moment, picked up the spoon and took a bite: It's really fragrant!

The rice was wrapped in golden eggs, and the rice grains were surrounded by finely chopped ham and vegetables, red carrots, green vegetables, and shrimp, all of which exploded in his mouth and instantly soothed Qi Yu's stomach.

"Yan Yan" waited for him to eat almost before saying, "Oh, it turns out that he was injured on his face." ”

Qi Yu's hand froze: Damn, I forgot!

Since it is a school grass, of course his face is a signboard.

A scholar is not necessarily more serious than everyone else, he may be born with a high IQ.

But the school grass must be a handsome guy, no matter how good his academic performance is, no matter how good his popularity is, and how good he looks, he can't be a school grass.

Aren't the girls who circled around him aiming for this face?

If Yan Yan is allowed to see his bruised face, will it be more difficult to like him again?

And, what if she is distressed?

What's even more terrifying is what if she doesn't feel distressed?

Qi Yu's tangled brows were furrowed together.

Looking at his poor and unlucky appearance, "Yan Yan" knew that the opportunity could not be lost and never come again, so he said decisively: "Knowing that you are weak, why don't you go to the martial arts hall to practice more?" ”

System prompt: [Ding, 90% completion of the task!] 】

"Yan Yan" nodded with satisfaction: Angry? It's good to be angry, I'm afraid that you won't blow up!

Qi Yu, who originally thought that it was not too late to make amends, was so angry that he couldn't lift his hand, so he had to eat the fried rice in a big gulp of anger, and then stared at the bowl and sulked.

As a man, being beaten and known by his girlfriend, the key is to hurt his face, it's a shame!

Seeing him like this, "Yan Yan" had just gotten ten percent of the task completion, and he was embarrassed to continue to damage him, so he had to cough lightly, bend down and bow his head to clean up the bowl, who knew that this kid didn't know which tendon was wrong, and suddenly raised his head and pressed the back of "Yan Yan" viciously, and kissed it hard.

This kiss was very unruly, "Yan Yan's" lips were a little sore, she covered her mouth, preparing to educate this little boy who had just appeared in adolescence with righteous words, thinking about breaking up by the way, maybe as soon as he was depressed, the task would be completed?

Who knew that the initiator was even more confused than her.

Qi Yu blushed, and his eyes didn't roll.

Yan Yan's heart moved: "This won't be your first kiss, right?" ”

Qi Yu glared at her, his face turned even redder: "So what?" ”

"Yan Yan" was a little surprised: "Haven't you had more than a dozen girlfriends?" ”

Qi Yu almost roared: "I haven't touched them again!" It's just a name! ”

He didn't want to be misunderstood by "Yan Yan", so he simply finished speaking in one breath: "It's they who keep saying that they want to date, I say that they don't understand each other and they don't listen, if they refuse, they will die or live, and they will die in trouble!" So when we dating, we said that we would get acquainted with each other for a month, and after a month, they would have nothing to do with each other! ”

Yan Yan asked, "Why is it so complicated?" ”

What a secondary two!

After thinking about it, Qi Yu said: "I don't like them again, but they don't care at all, I hate stalkers the most, and they don't listen to reason!" That's all there is to it! Isn't it normal for an ex not to contact after a breakup? I can't remember their names, and I'll definitely ignore them when we meet in the future! ”

Is that so?

Seeing that "Yan Yan"'s expression was relaxed, Qi Yu was relieved: "You believe me, as soon as the month comes, I will never talk to them again......"