The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 231 So It Was Sugar (20)

Saturday morning, school.

Looking at the girl holding a bento box in front of her, Xia Yuan raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised, but her eyes soon became happy.

"Didn't you... win?"

The implication is, if you win, why are you still willing to make lunch for him.

He said so, but he still reached out and took the bento box.

It was as if she was afraid that she would regret not giving it to him immediately.

The girl had a cool expression, with sugar in her mouth: "Just say whether you want it or not."

If he says no, well, give him a beating.

After all, she did it herself for half an hour.

No one will be treated like this.

The corners of Xia Yuan's lips were raised, but did not come down, and a low magnetic voice sounded: "Of course..."

The one with a cute appearance, but forced to put on a cool little expression, so cute that it exploded, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch the bridge of the girl's nose.

Before the arm was retracted, it stopped in mid-air, and Xia Yuan suddenly became a little nervous.

Elementary school girl... won't be disgusted, will she?

The heart beat suddenly faster.

However, the girl just shook her head casually, brushing off the broken hair on the bridge of her nose: "I'm leaving."

Xia Yuan nodded, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "...um."

At noon, the cafeteria of the Provincial Orsay Center.

Zhao Wenliang glanced at the bento box on Xia Yuan's desk, with a strange expression on his face.

Is Xia Yuan stupid?

Staring at a bento box for 10 minutes, right?

Or is it not opened? ? ?

He really couldn't understand the thinking of Xueshen more and more.

He couldn't help but sit over and pushed Xia Yuan: "Brother, what are you doing? Even if you see a hole in the bento box, you still can't fill your stomach."

Unexpectedly, the other party looked up at him, that gaze was very... profound.

After a pause, Xia Yuan shook his head with a face that you don't understand.

Zhao Wenliang was stunned and scratched his head. He couldn't understand Xia Yuan's eyes.

Tsk, he murmured in a low voice, "Your behavior is really overwhelmed. You can look at the bento box for a long time, and no one will snatch it from you."

Maybe Xia Yuan was staring at the bento box thinking about that mathematical theorem in the morning...

Sure enough, geniuses are lonely.

Zhao Wenliang lowered his head and started picking at his own plate.

Suddenly, he saw that the other party frowned, and moved the bento box at his hand, farther away, as if his dinner plate could stain his bento.

Zhao Wenliang: "..."

On Monday afternoon, Lian Qi stayed in class for a while as usual.

The teacher assigned a lot of homework today, so there are quite a lot of students left.

So much so that when Xia Yuan came in through the back door, it caused quite a commotion.

The boy was tall, handsome and good-looking, wearing a blue and white summer school uniform like a model in a pictorial.

Youthful, dazzling and pleasing to the eye.

"Dug, why did senior Xia Yuan come to our class?"

"Wrong way?"

"Impossible. Judging by his expression, he is not in a hurry. He is obviously here to find someone."

"It's so cool for a male god to put one hand in his pocket! I want my boyfriend to learn this too!"

"Wake up, you don't have a boyfriend."

The elementary school girl's deskmate always leaves earlier, Xia Yuan has already skillfully pulled away the chair beside her, and sat down beside her.

The girl felt that someone was sitting next to her, so she casually pushed the test paper over, tilted her head, and looked serious: "I went back and read the questions you gave me yesterday, but I still don't quite understand it."

That question has been drawn repeatedly with a pencil for several layers, and the question is a bit unclear.

Noticing the messy handwriting, she shyly pulled it back immediately, wiped it with an eraser, and pushed it in front of him again.

(End of this chapter)