Lin Xiaofeng sat down on the single sofa near Zeng Xin, took off his backpack and hugged it in his arms, took out his mobile phone and started talking.

The clothing room was quiet until twenty minutes had passed, when Lin Xiaofeng got up to wake Wei Jin.

"Brother Jin, there are still ten minutes, let's have breakfast!"

Wei Jin moved slightly, and slowly stretched and took off his sunglasses.

Lin Xiaofeng squatted on the coffee table, took out a thermos lunch box from his backpack and put it on the coffee table in front of Wei Jin, then took out a thermos water cup, poured a glass of water and put it on the side of the lunch box.

Wei Jin lazily opened the insulated lunch box, and a smell of steamed buns wafted out, and Lin Xiaofeng took out chopsticks from the bag and handed them to him.

Zeng Xin, who had been trying not to squint, was attracted by the fragrance of the bun and turned his head to look over, and found that the LOGO printed on the lunch box was just like "Qing Xianghe" as he guessed.

Wei Jin likes to eat "Qingxianghe" xiaolongbao, and Zeng Xin remembers that when she and Chen Yujie learned the news, she deliberately took an hour's bus from school to "Qingxianghe" early in the morning to wait in a long line to buy it.

It's just to eat the same idol, and it's stupid to think about it now.

"Take it."

Wei Jin's deep voice pulled Zeng Xin's thoughts back, and he pushed the lunch box to the middle of the coffee table and looked at her coldly.

Zeng Xin was inexplicable for a while, and looked at Lin Xiaofeng inquiringly, but Lin Xiaofeng seemed even more inexplicable than her.

"Take it if you want it." Wei Jin watched her speak again, and her voice was a few degrees lower, with impatience.

Zeng Xin smiled awkwardly, "I didn't want to eat, I've already eaten breakfast." ”

"Then don't keep staring at my buns and drooling and affect my appetite." Wei Jin said more coldly, reaching out to pull the lunch box back.

"......" Zeng Xin, she admitted that she was staring at the buns, but she definitely didn't drool, okay?

"You also like to eat Qingxianghe's xiaolongbao?"

The atmosphere was awkward and cold, Lin Xiaofeng looked at Wei Jin and then at the embarrassed Zeng Xin, uh, smiled dryly and broke the silence, wanting to relieve Zeng Xin's embarrassment.

"What does it matter to you whether people like it or not?"

Who knew that before Zeng Xin could answer, he was scolded by Wei Jin, and the atmosphere instantly became more embarrassing and colder.

"......" Lin Xiaofeng smiled at Zeng Xin and said no more.

He cautiously glanced at Wei Jin, who was eating steamed buns slowly, and didn't understand what was wrong with his brother Jin, in the past, even if he was in a bad mood, he would not use such an attitude towards a girl.

The beautiful costume girl in front of him shouldn't have offended him. Wei Jin's heterosexual relationship is nothing he doesn't know, so he can only explain that he was angry last night, and this girl and he accidentally became cannon fodder under his anger.

Thinking like this, Lin Xiaofeng glanced sympathetically at Zeng Xin, who was hanging his eyes, and just as Zeng Xin raised his eyes, he gave her a reassuring look.

Zeng Xin: "......" gave him an embarrassed but polite smile back.

"I won't eat it." Suddenly, Wei Jin snapped his chopsticks on the coffee table.

The voice was a little loud and came too suddenly, Zeng Xin and Lin Xiaofeng were startled, and subconsciously looked at him.

"Why don't you eat it? There's still more than half of it. Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the lunch box and said hurriedly.

"Unappetizing." Wei Jin stood up and glanced at him coldly, and then swept Zeng Xin coldly and walked out.

Zeng Xin was depressed, did she provoke him?

Lin Xiaofeng looked at Wei Jin's back with a confused expression, and muttered, "It should be no appetite, right?" ”

Wei Jin's footsteps paused, although he didn't see his expression, Zeng Xin could imagine that his face was darker, and then looked at Lin Xiaofeng's bewildered fleshy face and wanted to laugh a little.

She could feel that Wei Jin's "unappetizing" was aimed at her, or at Lin Xiaofeng's eye contact with her. But Lin Xiaofeng didn't notice it at all and corrected his words, Lin Xiaofeng is so "cute" Wei Jin, I'm afraid that he will often be angry with him~

Thinking that Wei Jin was probably made angry, speechless and helpless by Lin Xiaofeng, Zeng Xin suddenly felt happy, and the depression just now was swept away.