The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 795 Gifts
Lu Hanyun sat on the chair with his back straight, and took out his stationery without looking sideways.

He Yu, who was sitting on the side, had no intention of talking to him, and the anger of the two fell into embarrassment for a while.

On the other hand, He Wen and his new tablemate get along fairly well. He Yu thinks so, at least they won't be as awkward as the two of them.

"Do you have a pen?"

Just when He Yu was distracted and looked at He Wen, a clear voice sounded beside him.

He Yu was slightly stunned, looked at the speaker, and then realized what he was saying.

She took out the newly bought pen case, found a ballpoint pen and handed it to him: "I only have one pen, can a ballpoint pen be okay?"

"kindness."

Lu Hanyun took it with a blank expression, then put it aside, and calmly took out three pens from his schoolbag and put them on the desk in front of He Yu.

He Yu looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Okay, did you forget to bring your pen?
How come there are three sticks?

"Which one do you like?"

Lu Hanyun's words made He Yu even more confused. She glanced at the three pens in front of her, they were all branded, and she knew they were expensive.

But it has nothing to do with her, she shook her head: "I like mine."

As she spoke, she took out the pen that Tang Xin bought for her last year, and shook it.

Unexpectedly, she was taken away by Lu Hanyun as soon as she took it out: "This time, which one do you like?"

"...I like mine, you give it back to me."

Lu Hanyun's actions caused He Yuxiu to frown slightly, and he spoke in a deep voice, and stretched out his hand in front of Lu Hanyun with a strong attitude, asking him to return the pen to her.

Lu Hanyun pursed her lips, and put the three pens on her desk into her hands.

When he was unhappy with the congratulatory words and wanted to put the pen on his desk, he said, "A gift."

"kindness?"

"A gift between deskmates."

Facing Shang He Yu's displeased eyes, Lu Hanyun pursed his lips and explained aloud.

This answer called He Yu. For a moment, she really didn't know what to say. It took her a long time to say, "I'll go back and buy you a new one. This one is for me. It's almost broken."

"It's okay, I don't need it."

Speaking, Lu Hanyun took out a pen from her schoolbag again, which was very similar to the one in her hand, but the color was different.

He Yu pursed his lips and stared at him for a long time, seeing his firm attitude.

Only then did He Yu know that even if she didn't want his pen, he wouldn't return it to her.

Then she randomly picked a pen and put it on the desk: "Thank you."

Seeing that she had accepted the pen, the corners of Lu Hanyun's lips moved, and he responded lightly, and honestly put the other two pens back into his schoolbag.

He Yu knew that the pen Lu Hanyun gave her was expensive, so he thought about buying him another gift with his pocket money after returning home.

Otherwise, she always felt that she had taken advantage of him.

It's true that she has a rough temper, but it's to blame; just when she was contemplating and inadvertently raised her eyes, her eyes bumped into a pair of dark eyes unexpectedly.

"..."

For some reason, she always felt displeasure in his eyes.

unhappy?

This cognition made He Yu a little strange, thinking it was her illusion.

She didn't do anything to offend him. If he was upset, she must have misread it.

Thinking about it, He Yu took out the booklet he received yesterday, put it on the desk, and took out the thick notebook with a beautiful cover that Tang Xin bought for her.

(End of this chapter)