Chen Qingwu tiptoed towards his desk, for fear of waking Duan Jin Cheng, but the wind behind him was ignorant, and when it blew indiscriminately, the door was brought up, making a "bang" sound.

Duan Jin Cheng heard the voice and opened his eyes.

The classroom was empty, and he saw Chen Qingwu alone there at a glance.

Chen Qingwu was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to explain that he had nothing to do with the noise that woke him up.

At this moment, the wind blew again, and the back door was closed closely, and with another "bang", the classroom became a closed space, and they became lonely men and widows alone.

The four looked at each other, one panicked, the other indifferent.

"Today...... It's windy outside. Chen Qingwu casually found a topic.

Duan Jin Cheng rubbed his eye sockets and didn't connect them, and it could be seen that he was a little angry with getting up.

"How are you sleeping here? Didn't sleep well last night? Chen Qingwu observed him all day today, he was strict when he entered the door in the morning, lying on the table after each class, and slept for countless ten minutes between classes.

"Hmm."

"You don't work part-time at night, do you?"

"Hmm."

"Are you really doing it?" Chen Qingwu was so surprised that he couldn't do it.

During their period, many classmates in the class slept regularly every day in order not to affect their studies, and he was still able to find time to do part-time work, and what was even more outrageous was that he could even take the first place in the exam every time.

Duan Jin Cheng yawned and said "um" again.

Chen Qingwu wanted to ask him why he was so short of money, but after thinking about it, he felt that this question was too excessive, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

"Then why don't you go back to sleep? How uncomfortable it is to sleep here. ”

"I'm going to work part-time again, it's too much time to go back and forth." As he spoke, he glanced at the clock on the wall, picked up his bag and stood up, "Let's go." ”

That's it?

Chen Qingwu glanced at the carefully wrapped gifts on the table, Duan Jin Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of taking them all away.

"Huh!" She hurriedly stopped him.

Duan Jincheng turned his head and looked at her.

Chen Qingwu pointed to the desk next to him: "So many gifts, don't you take them away?" ”

"Did you send it?"

Chen Qingwu was frustrated, and her gift was lost before it could be sent.

"Nope."

"That's it."

With that, he opened the door and walked out of the classroom.

Chen Qingwu stood in place, unable to figure out what he meant?

What do you mean by "that's not it"? Does he mean that if there is one she sends, he will take it? Or simply persuade her not to meddle in her affairs?

Chen Qingwu's heart seemed to be teased by a feather, and it was itchy and unbearable.

She folded back to her desk, and as soon as she pulled out her chair, she saw a nuclear sculpture with a red rope attached to it land next to the leg.

Eh, it would be nice if she found it ten minutes earlier, but if she found it ten minutes earlier, she would have seized the opportunity in the conversation just now and sent the gift out of the boat.

It's a pity that there is no if, has been missed.

Perhaps, if it can't be sent, it's the fate of this nuclear eagle.