When she was a child, if someone asked Yang Moumou what was the brightest thing in the world, she would definitely answer, the stars in the sky.

Since she met Zhang Tao, she felt that no matter how shining the stars were, they couldn't compare to his eyes. His dark eyes always give her encouragement, strength, and bravery.

But now, at this moment, Zhang Tao's eyes are dim. He looked tired, his hands hanging at his sides.

"Zhang Tao ......," Yang Moumou said with difficulty. She pulled out the note she had written to him and held it tightly in her hand.

Do you want to give it to him? Should it be given to him?

Zhang Tao walked slowly, passed by Yang Moumou, and walked out of the school.

Yang Moumou's thanks and apologies could not be spoken.

Perhaps, Zhang Tao will never pay attention to her again.

Look, Zhang Tao really didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Even this class organized an outing, she deliberately swayed next to him with her bag, and he slowed down and fell at the back of the line. She had to slow down, but he was even slower, so slow that he didn't seem to move, just standing still.

Hey, this person, she didn't want to have anything to do with him, she just wanted to invite him to taste the sausage mouth family's ancestral secret steamed bun, which can choke people to death.

Besides, she wasn't just giving him a single person. She stops when she sees people, and she can be reimbursed one by one. Everyone else happily accepted it. Why is he so vigilant? He hadn't tasted this bun before!

Fortunately, Yang Moumou has been in a good mood recently, and he is not as knowledgeable as Zhang Tao.

Chen Kai has performed well recently, studied hard wholeheartedly, and will never have anything to tease her again. His group of little brothers were also disbanded by him. He told them that they should all study hard in the future, and they were not allowed to do those things that bullied their classmates and ran rampant in the township.

The little brothers hugged Brother Kai's arms and thighs, tears and snot one after another, "Brother Kai, studying is so boring!" We still prefer to follow you as a gangster. ”

Chen Kai waited with his fists and feet, and those guys immediately ran to their seats, took out their textbooks and read them vigorously.

Zhang Tao's mother also talked to Yang Moumou alone. Zhang Tao's mother first apologized, she said that she had asked Yang Moumou and Zhang Tao not to have contact, which was said in anger, please don't take it seriously. She also said that she hoped that Yang Moumou would continue to be friends with Zhang Tao in the future.

Yang Moumou heard Zhang Tao's mother say this, and kept nodding and saying yes. It's just that I don't know if Zhang Tao is willing to be friends with her again. Also, I wonder if he has any strawberry-flavored snacks?

Yang Moumou decided to take the initiative. She found Chen Kai and told him about her grand plan, asking him to help with advice.

Chen Kai scolded in a low voice and asked Yang Moumou why he had to reconcile with Zhang Tao? Didn't she already have him? Didn't he bring her food every day?

In other words, the food brought by Zhang Tao is different from that brought by Chen Kai! She still prefers the strawberry-flavored bread brought by Zhang Tao, and the pineapple-flavored bread is also good.

Chen Kai slammed the table, kicked over the bench, and poked Yang Moumou's nose, "You negative man!" ”

What did she do? She did eat his food, but he asked her to give him something in return, and she tutored him the text.

Chen Kai put down the next sentence, "With him without me, with me without him", and rushed away angrily.

Hey, why bother? Zhang Tao didn't provoke him Chen Kai?

Besides, if she really wants to choose, she will definitely choose Zhang Tao. She hadn't eaten the dim sum brought by Zhang Tao for a long time.

Although she didn't find an ally, Yang Moumou was still full of confidence, and she thought about it, so she took advantage of this spring outing to get back together with her brother Zhang Tao.

Yang Moumou also stood still.

"Famous children's show host!" Yang Moumou pulled the corner of Zhang Tao's clothes hard, "Playing a big name to fans?" ”

Zhang Tao tilted his head slightly, his face cloudy.

What kind of expression is this? Yang Moumou was stunned. At this time, Zhang Tao had no temperature on his face, and it was a little cold. This is not the Zhang Tao she knows.

Yang Moumou couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zhang Tao was also stunned for a moment and sighed, "Scared you?" ”

Yang Moumou shook his head, and walked to him cautiously, "You, what's wrong lately?" ”

In fact, Yang Moumou was aware of it. During this period of time, Zhang Tao is not quite right, no, it should be said that it is very wrong.

He often wanders in class. When Yang Moumou caught a glimpse of him, he was almost in the fugue. The personality has also become withdrawn, not only to Yang Moumou, but also to almost all classmates. Even his tablemate Li Wen had a hard time saying a few words to him.

Everyone is talking in private, Zhang Tao always gave people a humble and gentle impression in the past, but now he seems to have changed as a person.

Zhang Tao, what's wrong? What happened?

Yang Moumou reached out and touched Zhang Tao's fingers. Sure enough, it was cooler than ice. She instinctively wanted to retract, but was tightly held in the palm of her hand by Zhang Tao.

This, it seems a little embarrassing...... Yang Moumou blushed. She wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Let me hold it for a moment." Zhang Tao said, "Your hands are very warm. ”

Yang Moumou looked around, and everyone had already walked away. She put her other hand on her and gently held Zhang Tao's hand, "Wouldn't it be warmer this way?" ”

"Stupid, you think you're a stove?" Zhang Tao smiled, and there was finally a little light in his eyes.

Yang Moumou also smiled.

Then, after a while, Yang Moumou laughed and drooled.

Talent, talent. When I go to the mountains for outdoor activities, I can actually cook a big pot of rice. And that's not all, it's also stir-frying. How else can we say that human wisdom is infinite?

Everyone basically brought dry food for this outing, but a few students actually carried two pots and ingredients on their backs and cooked on the fire in the mountain.

They dug two holes, put stones on them, and put two pots on them. Pour the washed rice into a pot, add water, cover the pot, and simmer. Throw ginger, garlic, chili pepper and pepper into another pot, stir-fry over high heat, after the fragrance comes out, pour a large spoonful of water into the pot, and the heat is boiling. Next to the pan are bags of meat, sliced sausages and ham sausages, fish pieces fried until golden brown, and pork belly fried in oil by a large lump of big lumps. Oh my God, what kind of haute cuisine is this?

Yang Moumou was guarding the side of the pot and couldn't move. The other classmates were like her, all of them stretched their necks and clubbed beside her.

Soon, the aroma wafted from the rice pot. Yang Moumou knew it by hearing it, and it was cooked.

The pot where the soup base is boiling here has already tumbled out a terrible aroma. The bags of meat were put into the pot one by one, rolling and jumping happily. What a hodgepodge!

Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison.

The classmates began to eat. They took out the spoons they carried with them, munched on the meat, and gulped down the rice, muttering "Delicious, delicious!" "Firewood and rice are fragrant!"

Some people couldn't help it, and took the initiative to ask those classmates for it, offering to exchange it for fruits or dry food they brought. It's a pity that it was rejected.

Those classmates have a very good reason, and if they change with one person, they will inevitably change with more people. That's the only way to eat, not enough.

Seeing others greedy, they ate more cheerfully.

Yang Moumou was in front of them, looking at them blankly, but he was embarrassed to speak. Because, the classmate in charge of the spoon is classmate A, the one she once injured with a pencil bullet.

If she knew that Student A could cook, she wouldn't have done that kind of thing to him if she was killed!

Student A obviously saw her, he raised the spoon and asked, "Classmate Yang, do you want to eat?" ”

Nod or shake your head? Yang Moumou was undecided.

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