There were two people in the corner watching all of this.

Mu Nan gulped the gnocchi soup with tomatoes, ham and eggs, which was steaming hot and the color was also very beautiful, which made people very appetizing.

In front of Ji He was a bowl of fried rice, with quite rich side dishes, green vegetables, bean sprouts, eggs, and diced carrots.

Take a bite every now and then.

Fifteen minutes ago, Ji He was sitting here alone.

Mu Nan walked over unhurriedly with Gada soup, sat down very naturally, and gave Ji He a friendly greeting.

"Hi~"

In response to him, Ji He took a bite of egg fried rice and chewed it indifferently.

Mu Nan didn't mind, looked at Zhu Susu's side, drank one sip after another of Gada soup, and suddenly said: "You said that she doesn't look bad, why do you like He Jiangwen?" ”

Ji He looked at him faintly, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you like He Jiangwen, who has a scar on his face and countless ex-girlfriends?"

"Scar on your face?"

Ji He put down the spoon in his hand and looked at Mu Nan who was still talking to himself with a little doubt.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand."

As he spoke, he also took a bite of Gada's soup.

"Well, it smells so good."

The words fell, and another mouthful.

Ji He saw him so stupid, and kicked him impatiently.

Mu Nan trembled, and the bowl in his hand was bumped.

Fortunately, he had eaten more than half of the Gadda soup in the bowl, and the shaking was not large, and the soup did not spill out.

Ignoring the pain in his legs, he hurriedly put the bowl of Gadda soup on the table.

"What's wrong, kick me suddenly."

Mu Nan was very aggrieved, he ate well, why did he treat him like this.

"Come less."

He has a measured hand and doesn't hurt too much.

"What did you say about He Jiangwen's scar on his face?" The second half of the sentence was directly ignored by him.

Mu Nan slapped the gray hand on his pants, "Huh?!" Turning his head to look at him, he asked incredulously, "You don't know!" ”

As he spoke, he remembered something again, "No! Don't tell me Zhu Susu doesn't know about it. ”

He didn't shoot anymore, his eyes widened, and he said to Ji He face to face.

Under Mu Nan's shocked gaze, Ji He took a bite of fried rice, and then nodded.

Mu Nan supported his forehead, this, what is this.

It's even more bizarre than weird.

No, he slowed down.

Therefore, Zhu Susu didn't know He Jiangwen, didn't know that he had a scar on his face, didn't know that he had a girlfriend, and didn't understand his past, so he liked him!

Is this outrageous?

It's a big deal!!

I chewed the Gadda soup for a long time, and after making sure that I had found my brain, I swallowed it.

"Then what does Zhu Susu like about He Jiangwen?" Mu Nan really didn't understand.

"There is only half of his face in the crispy painting, the one without a scar."

Hearing this, Mu Nan said resolutely: "Impossible! When pigs fly! You don't look better than that He Jiangwen! ”

"You can still lose to him than your face!"

Mu Nan was stunned by his own words, and trembled like an electric shock.

Without waiting for Ji He to speak, he himself first vetoed himself, "Impossible, impossible, decision-impossible." ”

"There are a few faces that can compare to you."

Ji He also felt that it was impossible, recalling the two scanned paintings at that time, what else was he ignored.

Seeing him like this, Mu Nan didn't bother, continued to eat Gada soup, and felt a little monotonous after two bites, so he turned his gaze to the fried rice not far away.

Oily, it looks so appetizing.

Sneaking a look at Ji He, seeing that he was still immersed in his thoughts, he quietly stretched out his hand.

When he got the spoon on the side of the fried rice, he peeked at Ji He again, saw that he still didn't respond, and quickly scooped a big spoonful and put it into his own Gada soup.

One spoonful is a bit insufficient, another spoonful.

Hmmm·· …… I've scooped two spoonfuls, so how can I miss the third scoop.

looked at the rice in the Gadda soup bowl, and then looked at the fried rice opposite, and made a decisive move.

Since they have scooped three spoonfuls, it is not bad to have one more spoonful.

When Mu Nan was scooping hard, his wrist suddenly hurt.

Ji He lowered his eyes and looked at him, "It's endless." "Looking at the fried rice that has been half-scooped away.

"Ha, haha." Mu Nan laughed twice and withdrew his hand.

pouted in a place where Ji He couldn't see, really, so hard, it hurts.

"Scolding me in your heart?"

Hearing this, Mu Nan waved his hand again and again, denying it: "What's the matter, I'm not that kind of person." ”

Ji He didn't bother with him.

Mu Nan hurriedly wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"In the crispy painting, He Jiangwen is very ......" He paused, the words went around his mouth, and finally said: "Clean." ”

The tone was still a little uncertain, and I felt that there was something wrong with my words, but I didn't know what was wrong.

Mu Nan, who had just eaten a bite of Gada soup and rice, heard this, and almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of rice, so he hurriedly wiped it with a tissue.

"What the hell, He Jiangwen is clean? Are you kidding. ”

He Jiangwen's ex-girlfriend can run around the playground, and Ji He is self-conscious.

"In the crispy painting, He Jiangwen is wearing the cleanest white shirt, bathed in the sun."

Mu Nan was really convinced, what I wish Susu liked was He Jiangwen she imagined, this difference is more than 108,000 miles.

This is no longer a simple beautification, but a direct pull of the beauty filter to level 10!

patted Ji He's shoulder, "Sure enough, it's not ordinary people who can make you like." ”

After speaking, he took the Gada soup and left, and ate a few bites from time to time when he left.

Ji He didn't sit for long, because it was about to be time for afternoon classes.

There are very few classes in the afternoon, only one geography class, and the rest is self-study.

After the fifth period, Zhu Shushu lay on the table and rested for a while, to be honest, she was a little sleepy.

Not long after lying down, Ji He, who was originally out of the classroom after class, came back, and he didn't come back empty-handed, but came back with milk tea.

Ji gave one of the cups to Liu Chengyan and returned to his seat with the remaining two.

Tear open the straw skin, then insert it into the milk tea cup and stick it on Zhu Susu's face like a prank.

Zhu Susu, who was originally half-asleep, felt a trace of warmth, opened her eyes, and looked for what she was woken up in a daze.

The eyes that had just woken up were ignorant, like the feathers of a white goose, sweeping his heartstrings and trembling the tips of his heart.

The whole person didn't move, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was touched by Zhu Shushu's fingers.

The first thing Zhu Susu touched was not the milk tea cup, but the big hand holding the milk tea cup.

The two of them glanced at each other in unison, looked away in unison, and sent their hands away at the same time.

There was a moment of awkwardness in the atmosphere.

It was Ji He who opened his mouth first: "Drink it, I brought it to you specially for you." ”

"I ......"

"Don't say no! Take it as revenge for you helping me clean up my desk. ”

Before Zhu Shushu could open his mouth to refuse, Ji He forcibly took a step forward, and his tone was very tough.

In this regard, Zhu Susu did not refuse again, and immediately took a sip of milk tea, and the original words were swallowed into his stomach along with the milk tea.

It's sweet, it's hot, and it's so comfortable to drink.

"Drink well." Zhu Shushu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Ji He saw Zhu Susu's satisfied appearance, and also took a sip of milk tea that he didn't like to drink.

Well, it's delicious.