The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 21: The world's first cute at the same table (21)

   Chapter 21 The world's first cutest at the same table (21)

  Luo Cimian stood up the collar on the school uniform coat to cover the lower half of his face, grabbed his collar tightly, and entered the school canteen like a thief.

   is absolutely unrecognizable.

   Now I'm here to buy girls' supplies.

   At that time, someone photographed it and put it on the post bar, and then posted a post "School bully canteen to buy aunt's towel".

   His fame is ruined!

  Luo Cimian wandered around the store.

   Soon, he found what Shiyu needed on the shelf next to the paper towels.

   Biting his head, Luo Cimian moved lightly towards the shelf over there.

   His eyes swept lightly, only to see that the shelves in front of him were filled with all kinds of aunt towels.

  What day-use, night-use, net, cotton, elongated, wing type... He felt dizzy when he saw it.

   "How come there are so many types!"

   Luo Cimian regretted why she didn't ask Shiyou what brand of aunt's towel she was using.

   And just at this time, two little girls also walked towards the shelf here and began to carefully select their own aunt towels.

  Luo Cimian stepped aside and secretly observed what brand the two girls were using.

  The two little girls hurriedly left here after choosing their aunt towel.

  Luo Cimian waited for the two girls to leave, then took two packs of aunt towels of the same style and ran to the counter to check out.

   Coincidentally, the store ran out of black plastic bags today, so the cashier took a clear plastic bag for him to pack.

   "Is it a transparent plastic bag?" Luo Cimian's eyes were round: "There is no black one, the kind of plastic bag that you can't see what's inside?"

   "Sorry, I just ran out of it today."

   "Forget it, no need for bags."

   So a school tyrant directly stuffed his aunt's towel into his school uniform, covered it in his arms and ran back to the classroom.

  Luo Cimian slipped back from the back door and secretly handed the aunt's towel that was in his arms to Shiyou from under the desk.

   The girl's face was a little pale, and she didn't look very good. The originally cold white skin now added a bit of transparency.

  Luo Cimian was dying of heartache.

   Shiyu took off a piece of aunt's towel and put it in his pocket, just about to slip out of the classroom through the back door.

   "Wait a minute." Luo Cimian stopped her.

  Luo Cimian took off his school uniform jacket, wrapped it behind Shiyou, grabbed the sleeves on both sides, wrapped it around his waist, and finally tied it in a knot.

   "Okay, let's go, do you need me to accompany you?"

The    girl shook her head.

  Luo Cimian thought that it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go to the girls' toilet as a big man, and he didn't force it.

After Shiyou went to the toilet, Luo Cimian flipped through a few pages of the textbook, but didn't read anything.

   His heart was beating very fast, his mind was in chaos, and there seemed to be an inexplicable excitement in his body that was flowing with the blood.

  He knew her little secret, her monthly date!

   Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and made a solemn mark on the calendar.

After    made the mark, the base of his ear was still uncontrollably red.

  Why mark?

   Do you really like her?

   The doubts and strange emotions in his heart were intertwined, making his mind a mess.

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   During the recess, Luo Cimian took out the thermos cup in his pocket and put it in Shiyou's hand.

  Shiyou's eyes stayed on the thermos for two seconds, then looked up at him, her lips were a little white, and she looked a bit pitiful: "What is this?"

  Luo Cimian whispered, "Brown sugar **** tea."

   "And this, a thermal bag, put it in the school uniform and cover it, girls can't catch a cold when they come..."

   (end of this chapter)

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