Chapter 347 No need to do this

When he entered the door just now, he was already ready to help Qingqian fix the toilet.

"Thinking about you too much." Qingqing gave him a blank look, and walked towards the kitchen first.

"What are you cooking?" Keigo Atobe stood far away, looking suspiciously at the pot in Qingqian's hand.

"Snail noodles." Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to try it?"

"No need." Keigo Atobe shook his head and refused, the taste is so not gorgeous, how delicious the food is.

"This stuff is just like stinky tofu, it smells stinky and tastes good." Qingqian poured the snail powder into the bowl: "Oh yes, you probably haven't eaten stinky tofu, I highly recommend you to try these two things. "

Although what she said was a suggestion, Qingqian had already taken out another bowl to hold some snail noodles, and it seemed that she was determined to ask Atobe Keigo to eat it.

Keigo Atobe's face was full of disgust. How can people eat this kind of thing? Shouldn't they knock on the door tonight?

"Didn't you bring me sushi? Come and sit down." The light smile looked like a devil's smile in Atobe Keigo's eyes, but he still sat down.

"Taste it." Qingqian looked at Atobe Keigo expectantly: "I cooked it myself."

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath, seeing that Qingqian cooked it himself, he is not unacceptable to this unglamorous food master.

Atobe Keigo pinched his nose as if death was at home, and stuffed a fan with chopsticks into his mouth, hey, the taste seems to be okay, the next second...

"Cough, cough, cough..." Keigo Atobe choked on the spicy oil, coughed uncontrollably, and lost his image at all.

Seeing this Qingqian, he laughed mercilessly, but still kindly brought him a bottle of water.

"How about it, it tastes delicious." Qingqian raised her eyebrows.

"It's okay." Because of being choked, Atobe Keigotoshi blushed slightly, and his words trembled a little.

Qingqian nodded, and ate the snail noodles in front of her.

Atobe Keigo just sat and watched Qingqian eat, and when Qingqian finished eating, Atobe Keigo cleaned up the bowl, Qingqian was stunned for a while but didn't react.

Turning around blankly, seeing that Keigo Atobe has become more proficient in dishwashing skills compared to before, he frowned lightly and fiercely. In the past, this kind of scene was beyond her expectation, but now it happened right in front of her eyes Yes, she didn't feel the slightest joy in her heart, she just felt very ironic.

"Atobe-kun, there is absolutely no need for you to do this." Qingqian stood behind Keigo Atobe, with a serious expression: "I said I forgive you, and I forgive you. You don't have to make it up to me."

"This is not just compensation." Keigo Atobe put down the rag in his hand, turned to look at Qingqian, and said slowly.

"I don't care if it's compensation or not, I just don't think you need to lower your stance so low, you are always proud Keigo Atobe," Qingqian said: "Since I said that I will not let the past things go In my heart, then I will do what I say, so you don’t have to do these things in the future.”

"Qingqian..." Atobe Keigo nervously wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Qingqian.

"According to our situation, being a classmate is already the best situation," Qingqian said, "Or we can still be strangers."

"I don't want to be a classmate with you," Atobe Keigo was shocked, as if he had been hit by Qingqian: "Everything I did was not just to make up for the mistakes I made before."

(End of this chapter)

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