Quick-Crossing Man God Raiders Manual

Chapter 912
When I went to class the next day, Qiao Zhaoran didn't mention what happened on Saturday to Qin Huanhuan, so of course Qin Huanhuan would not take the initiative to ask Qiao Zhaoran.

The two passed three days in such a very quiet way.

By Friday.

After Qiao Zhaoran saw Qin Huanhuan in the morning, he had a serious expression on his face.

Looking at him like this, Qin Huanhuan knew that there must be something wrong with him.

Sure enough, after the two entered the classroom and sat down, Qiao Zhaoran took out a very delicately packaged birthday present from his schoolbag.

"Here, a birthday present for you." Qiao Zhaoran put the birthday present for Qin Huanhuan on her drawing book.

Qin Huanhuan frowned when his sight was suddenly blocked.

No wonder Qiao Zhaoran always peeked at her, it turned out he was going to give her a birthday present!

After a while, she took the gift off the table and reached out to open it.

"Don't take it apart yet!" Qiao Zhaoran immediately held Qin Huanhuan's hand and said, "Let's watch after school!"

So mysterious?
After hearing what Qiao Zhaoran said, Qin Huanhuan gave up the idea of ​​taking it apart.

only……

Qin Huanhuan looked at Qiao Zhaoran who was holding his hand tightly, struggled twice, but was suddenly held tightly by him.

Qin Huanhuan raised her head in embarrassment and looked at Qiao Zhaoran.

Qiao Zhaoran looked at Qin Huanhuan's shy and annoyed face, only to see that he felt a sudden struggle just now, so he reflexively grabbed her hand.

He quickly let go of his hand and said, "Sorry, sorry."

Qin Huanhuan didn't speak, but put the gift in her big schoolbag.

Qiao Zhaoran coughed twice, his eyes were a little hesitant, and if he looked carefully, he could see the dark red gradually appearing on the base of his ears.

Qin Huanhuan had already read the painting book without distraction, of course he didn't notice the shyness under Qiao Zhaoran's domineering appearance.

however……

As everyone knows, the small actions of the two of them have already fallen into the eyes of one person.

He Shan was preoccupied with what happened this afternoon, so she always unconsciously looked in Qin Huanhuan's direction.

Therefore, He Shan saw everything from Qiao Zhaoran giving Qin Huanhuan a gift to the two of them holding hands and talking.

Snapped.

The barrel of the ballpoint pen in He Shan's hand was broken abruptly by her.

Qin Huanhuan.

He Shan looked at Qin Huanhuan's direction with dark eyes, and silently shouted in her heart:

This afternoon is your death day!
"Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" Mengjun just memorized a few English words, and when he turned his head, he saw He Shan's dark eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly called out.

"It's okay." He Shan lost her expression in an instant, holding the broken ballpoint pen and said, "The pen broke accidentally."

"I thought it was such a big deal!" Meng Jun waved his hand and said, "I have another one here, I gave it to you!"

With that said, Mengjun gave He Shan her favorite pen.

……

"I'm going to play golf at noon today, please bring me a meal." Qiao Zhaoran put his meal card on the table and said very naturally.

Qin Huanhuan: ...

"I want to eat braised pork, beef tenderloin with green pepper, and a large portion of rice." Qiao Zhaoran said.

Qin Huanhuan: ...

Why can he so naturally trouble an autistic person to help him buy food?

Qin Huanhuan didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Zhaoran, but he just left on his own.

go!
Now!
Qin Huanhuan's eyelids twitched, staring at Qiao Zhaoran's meal card for a long time, then slowly picked it up and went to bring Qiao Zhaoran a meal back.

(End of this chapter)