After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

"I brought you a small cookie made by Aunt Miao. There are two flavors of strawberry and yellow peach. The taste is amazing!" The little girl followed behind him, excitedly: "Come in early and you can spend two bucks, hehehe , I have the foresight, right?"

　　 The boy raised his eyelids, but did not respond.

　　 entered the classroom.

　　 He put the cardboard box on the girl's table, and then returned to his seat.

　　 Then Jiang Yao who came in stared at him, and said fiercely, "This is for you!"

　　 Seeing that the young man had been seated, she babbled and picked up the carton again, and walked to Yan Zhi again staggeringly.

　　 The aisles in the classroom are not as spacious as the corridors, and there are desks lined up on both sides.

　　 Jiang Yao was blocked by the cardboard box, and when he was approaching Yan Zhishi, he suddenly hit a corner of the table.

　　 Jiang Yao:! !

　　 Jiang Yao: Help! My face is like a flower!

　　 Jiang Yao raised his head vigorously, trying to make himself fall without touching the ground with his face first.

"Are you stupid!?"

　　 There was a chilly voice above his head.

　　 Jiang Yao suddenly fell into a cold embrace.

　　The young man held the girl's waist with one hand, and held the crumbling cardboard box with the other. The soft touch through the cloth made him sway a bit.

　　 He loosened the warm and soft in his hand as if getting an electric shock, and took the carton again. The cold voice was mixed with a few imperceptible frustrations: "Would you not throw the box away?"

　　 Jiang Yao shrank his neck, and then she confided.

　　 After a few breaths, Yan Zhi heard the little girl's grievances: "But that's for you..."

　　 Jiang Yao tremblingly stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of the boy's clothes, grieving: "Don't be angry, I brought you candy."

　　 woo woo my brother is so scary to be angry!

　　 Yan Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and the coldness in his eyes that had not yet fully risen faded again.

anger?

　　 Why is he angry.

　　 It shouldn't matter to him whether she falls or not.

　　 The boy waved away the unprovoked irritability in his heart, and returned to that cold and indifferent appearance.

　　 He quietly pulled the corner of his clothes out of the girl's hand, and put the cardboard box on his desk with one hand.

　　 Jiang Yao Yixi, does this mean not to be angry?

　　 So Miss Jiang got up happily again, ran to him, opened the box.

　　 "This is a yellow peach cookie, this is a strawberry... I don't know which one you like?"

　　 The little girl lowered her head, and her fair and delicate neck was exposed in the air. The boy's eyes darkened and she staggered her eyes.

Jiang Yao didn't notice anything, and displayed the same things, with a small mouth: "...this is the morning strawberry toffee, this is the strawberry fruit candy! And strawberry milk! I really like strawberries! Forgot! I asked, do you like it? You should like it. Who can refuse the sweet and sour strawberries? Next time I will pick fresh strawberries for you, OK?"

　　 "By the way, the most important thing is this little medicine cabinet!"

　　 Jiang Yao holding the medicine box finally raised his head, and looked at him with frowning eyebrows. The bruise on the boy's face seemed to be worse than in the morning.

　　淦, it affects my male god's appearance too much!

　　 "Did you not apply the medicine in the morning?"

"Um."

　　 Yan Zhi indifferently replied indifferently, but his attention was focused on the snacks in the beautiful box, and he knew clearly.

　　 No wonder it is packed in such a big carton.

　　 Jiang Yao didn't care about his indifference: "Are you invisible to the wound?"

　　 She thought for a while and said: "Then I will wipe it for you?"

　　 After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to refuse, he opened the medicine box and took out the same plaster as in the morning and unscrewed it.

　　 Seeing the boy standing upright, Jiang Yao pulled the corner of his clothes and tugged: "Sit down, it's too high!"

　　 Yan Zhi glanced at her, thinking of what the little girl had done today, she did not refuse.

　　 I shouldn't stop her, maybe I have to toss later.

　　 So he sat down graciously.