Chapter Ninety-Four: Much Like You

Jiang Lianyan raised his eyes and looked at her for a while, "I suddenly feel that you are very similar to the clouds,"

"Clouds?" Zhou Moruo blinked, "The cat?" ”

Jiang Lianyan nodded, "Savage and kind, it's really similar,"

"No," Zhou Moruo stretched out a finger and shook it, "I will never be as stupid as it is to save you,"

Jiang Lianyan snorted coldly, "Do I need you to save me?" ”

He raised his leg and walked forward, reached out and touched the pendant around his neck, and smiled,

Zhou Moruo pushed the car and followed behind, watching the people in front of him go farther and farther, tilted his head, and smiled,

……

The two-day weekend passed quickly, and early in the morning, Zhou Moruo went to school with the breakfast she bought, and continued her confession with perseverance.

She wanted to call Jiang Lianyan to come out, but when she pushed the car into the carport, she saw him, "Jiang Lianyan? ”

Jiang Lianyan was looking down to lock the car, and looked up to see her, "Why are you here so early?" ”

Zhou Moruo shook the bun in his hand, "Why can't I come so early, can't I come to study?"

"Speaking of studying," Jiang Lianyan straightened up, "Have you finished the test questions I assigned to you last week?" ”

Zhou Moruo didn't want to discuss this issue with him, so he quickly changed the topic, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"No," Jiang Yanyan looked at the bun in her hand, "Did you buy me breakfast here?" ”

Zhou Moruo handed him the bun and coughed, "Eat it, while it's hot,"

Jiang Yanyan glanced at her suspiciously, "You suddenly became so ...... Sweet, I'm a little unaccustomed,"

Zhou Moruo, "Actually, I'm ......"

"President Jiang!" , a voice behind her interrupted her,

Zhou Moruo gritted her teeth and turned her head, and saw a girl in a small skirt walking over elegantly,

She frowned, this girl looked a little familiar,

Kong Fanyin walked up to the two of them, directly ignored Zhou Moruo, and her eyes were glued to Jiang Lianyan, "President, have you had breakfast?" ”

Jiang Lianyan raised the bun in his hand, "Not yet, just about to eat, ...... are you?" ”

The smile on the corner of Kong Fanyin's mouth froze for a moment, and quickly eased up again, "I'm Kong Fanyin from the first class of 15 finance,"

"Kong Fanyin?" Jiang Lianyan thought for a while, "The first place in the school in the last exam?" ”

Kong Fanyin nodded embarrassedly, "Hmm,"

"I've read your test papers," Jiang Lianyan said, "I can see that you have a good foundation, continue to work hard,"

"Thank you, senior," Kong Fanyin smiled, and suddenly pointed to the bun in his hand, "Do seniors eat this for breakfast?" ”

Jiang Lianyan took a bite of the bun and chewed, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"It's too nutritious to eat this", Kong Fanyin lowered her head and opened her schoolbag, took out a pink lunch box and handed it to him, pursed her lips and whispered, "This is a bento made by my mother, I accidentally brought an extra one, if the senior doesn't dislike it, eat this,"

After speaking, she looked up at Jiang Lianyan, and ran away with a shy face.

"This classmate ......" Jiang Yanyan swallowed a mouthful of buns, "Why do you run so fast?" ”

Zhou Moruo snorted coldly and glanced at the lunch box in his hand, "The breakfast that people specially brought for you, you can eat more, don't be hungry,"

She raised her legs and walked forward, and Jiang Lianyan followed her with a lunch box, "What, didn't you hear her say that she accidentally brought too much?" ”

Zhou Moruo turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Have you ever seen someone accidentally bring an extra box of lunches?" ”

Jiang Lianyan thought carefully for a moment, "So what do you want to say?"

Zhou Moruo took a deep breath, "I have nothing to say about the mentally retarded,"

……

Jiang Lianyan carried the pink lunch box into the classroom, Xie Chao was eating snacks and playing with his mobile phone, and saw him come in, "Boss, you have been discharged from the hospital,"

Ji Tong next to him raised his head from his sleep, "When did the boss live in the courtyard?" ”