Chapter II, Section 11

The sunlight outside the window shone in, Xie Chengen felt the feeling of the sun shining on his face, but even if there was warm sunshine, his tone was still as detached and cold as usual: "She didn't get criticized, she didn't need to be comforted, and she didn't like you, she didn't like you very much." ”

Xie Chengen's words were completely to keep Li Xinran away from Jiang Yueyuan, because he felt that Jiang Yueyuan had a vicious mind, and he might have already thought about how to bully Li Xinran next time.

Although he had already intimidated Jiang Yueyuan once, and it had some effect, he was still not at ease.

Li Xinran was stunned when she heard this, and then lowered her head in injury, "I know that Yuanyuan hates me, but I really want to care about her, you don't have to tell me deliberately, in fact, I understand." ”

She took a deep breath as if she was strong, raised a pair of misty eyes, and just crashed into Xie Chengen's black-brown pupils, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw his appearance that was not inferior to Li Jiayuan.

In fact, from the beginning, she was also moved by Xie Chengen's face, but when she thought of the warnings of the adults and the exclusion of her peers.

In contrast, she still chose Li Jiayuan, who had a brighter future and was praised by her elders, even if there was no result, it was always much more beneficial to be close to Li Jiayuan than to be close to Xie Chengen.

Seeing that Xie Chengen really couldn't ask anything, and just as he was about to get up, Li Xinran caught a glimpse of Jiang Yueyuan, who was talking and laughing with Wang Honglian from the back door and walking into the classroom, she quickly turned her head, softly raised her throat, and smiled quietly and gently, "This is my breakfast, I'm not hungry in the morning, and now I'm going to the cafeteria, so you can take it and eat." ”

Xie Chengen shook his head and refused, his face was cold. His gaze fell on her thin figure, and then he looked to the side again.

Jiang Yueyuan suddenly walked over and put a white-flour steamed bun in his hand in front of Xie Chengen with oil paper.

Xie Chengen raised his eyes and saw the smile on her face, "I also want to thank classmate Xie for agreeing to help me organize my notes, this is a thank you gift to classmate Xie, please smile." ”

He withdrew his gaze, his tone colder, and a hint of sarcasm curled up at the corners of his lips, "No need. ”

She replied: "This is a thank you gift for you, what is given to you is yours, and if you lose your ability, you will lose it." ”

Jiang Yueyuan was sure that Xie Chengen would not waste food, and he didn't wait for him to say anything more and turned around and left directly, and when he turned around, his eyes swept over Li Xinran with a smile.

In fact, when she was in the cafeteria, she saw a very thin boy, not like Xie Chengen, but she still thought of him subconsciously.

In the two days I went to school, I almost didn't see him come to the cafeteria, and after asking Wang Honglian, I found out that Xie Chengen never came to the cafeteria to eat, and he didn't even see him eat in the classroom.

In fact, the white-flour steamed buns at this time are not cheap, five cents each, which is more expensive than fritters, but it is also fuller than fritters.

Li Xinran's gaze fell on the white-faced steamed bun, then looked up at Xie Chengen, and asked hesitantly, "You and Yuanyuan, the relationship looks good." ”

"No, you're mistaken. Xie Chengen denied it almost without thinking, and his face was dark.

After Xie Chengen finished speaking, he watched more people pour into the classroom, and he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Li Xinran also had some scruples, not wanting others to think that he and Xie Chengen were getting close, so he got up and left.