I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 136 Oh, the milk tea is so delicious

Both shoulders touched.

The mood suddenly became irritable.

He moved his hand, resisting the urge to rush forward to separate the two.

Yi Chen tried his best to maintain calm, his voice was cold, without a trace of ups and downs.

"Please let it go."

The voice stopped abruptly.

As if waking up from a dream, Li Fan turned to look at him.

The boy's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Fan showed a smug smile, moved away from Ye Ziqing, and said, "I'm sorry, the school committee, I was so happy chatting with Ye Zi that I didn't notice."

Yi Chen's eyes were slightly cold.

Ye Ziqing blinked, as if she didn't feel the turbulent undercurrent between the two, she waved to Yi Chen with a smile and said hello: "Same table!"

When the boy's eyes fell on her, they suddenly became much softer, and he nodded lightly.

Beside him, Li Fan's voice cut in untimely.

"Yezi, did you just say that you want to put these milk teas on your seat? Where is your seat? I can't remember it all at once. Take me there."

Ye Ziqing's attention was quickly diverted, she pointed in the direction of her seat, and walked over, "There!"

The two passed Yi Chen successively.

The boy's eyes were pale, he stood still for a moment, then walked out of the classroom, and sent all the homework collected into the office.

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I met Wu Renai in the office. Wu Renai told him a few words about the "National Day Cup" and asked him how he was preparing.

When he returned to the classroom, he happened to see Ye Ziqing handing the milk tea on the table to Si Heng and Guo Zi.

Yi Chen's eyes seemed to pass over Li Fan's seat inadvertently.

It was found that he and his deskmate had the same cup of milk tea on the table.

He retracted his gaze and stared down at his toes.

It turned out that she asked herself if she wanted to drink milk tea before school in the morning, but she just asked casually, not on purpose.

When he got to his seat, he heard Si Heng ask: "Did you buy eight identical cups?"

Guo Zi added in a serious manner: "Even the amount of ice and sweetness are the same."

The girl shrugged her shoulders and nodded calmly, "Of course, you didn't say what you want to drink, of course I ordered according to my taste."

Si Heng raised his eyebrows, "You didn't ask me?"

Ye Ziqing's face was strange: "Why should I ask you? It's as if I ordered it specially for you."

"..."

She made a gesture to snatch back the milk tea, and said, "Give me back if you don't want to drink it, I just have two cups."

Si Heng chuckled, and held up the milk tea to prevent her from getting it.

Ye Ziqing tiptoed to reach.

Seeing her reluctance, Si Heng laughed twice, "I'm just kidding, Xiao Yezi, you don't know as much as I do, do you?"

Ye Ziqing rolled his eyes at him.

The two were arguing, but the young man turned a blind eye to them, pulled out the chair and sat on the seat without making a sound, and took out a book of practice questions from the belly of the table to write.

Spread out a page at random, which happens to be the topic that I didn't finish last time.

In his impression, he already had a clear idea of ​​how to solve this tricky question, but at that time, when the teacher asked him to send homework, he delayed writing it.

It stands to reason that he should be able to write clearly and completely every step of this question within 2 minutes.

But the young man held the pen and stared at a hole in the paper, but didn't write a word.

My mind is in a mess and I can't concentrate.

There was a voice in his heart telling him.

What are you waiting for.

However, Yi Chen knew that he couldn't wait.

Because he personally refused.

Ah.

He's such a cunt.

Obviously he himself said he didn't like milk tea, but when he saw her delivering milk tea to others, he became extremely jealous.

A small hand gently tugged at his sleeve.

It scratched at the tip of his heart like a small feather.

Yi Chen's fingertips trembled, and the pen in his hand suddenly fell to the table.

A cup of milk tea was placed in front of him.

In the ear is the voice of a young girl.

"Here, this cup is yours."

Yi Chen suffocated for breath, and it was difficult to describe his mood at the moment.

His voice was slightly hoarse, he looked sideways at her, and asked hesitantly, "...for me?"

Ye Ziqing nodded, took a sip of her cup of milk tea with a straw inserted, and said with a smile, "It tastes the same as my cup, but it's made out of ice."

...go to ice, three points of sugar?
These words are very unfamiliar to Yi Chen who has never drunk milk tea.

There was a dazed look in his eyes, remembering that Guo Zi said just now that the milk tea Ye Ziqing ordered had the same amount of ice and sweetness, he asked curiously, "Is the milk tea you drink also like this?"

Ye Ziqing shook her head.

Yi Chen was stunned.

Ye Ziqing chewed the pearls in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I remember that your stomach is not good, so this cup of yours is specially ordered with ice-free three-point sugar, you won't blame me for taking the initiative? "

The girl's natural words made Yi Chen's heart instantly warm.

She still remembers...

The corners of Yi Chen's mouth could not be held back, "Thank you."

Simple two words.

The boy habitually suppressed his true emotions, his voice was cold.

Ye Ziqing tilted his head, his eyes fell on the milk tea in front of him, he stretched out his hand unexpectedly, and peeled off the packaging paper outside the straw. Before Yi Chen recovered his senses, he pointed the straw at the seal of the milk tea with quick eyes and hands. .

She was holding the milk tea, and the straw touched the boy's soft lips inadvertently, but she didn't notice it, she just urged: "Taste it."

Yi Chen's heart beat wildly, he leaned back slightly to hide, and the temperature of the base of his ears rose sharply.

Seeing the anticipation in the girl's clear almond eyes, he unconsciously rolled his throat, the lines were smooth and beautiful, exuding a sexy aura.

He opened his mouth slightly, bit the straw, and took a sip.

The entrance is a mellow milk fragrance mixed with a refreshing and sweet tea fragrance, not too cold, the pearls are soft and chewy, slightly sweet, unexpectedly delicious.

Yi Chen felt relieved.

—He doesn't like sweets.

This sweetness is just right for him.

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Taking advantage of the absence of class, Ye Ziqing took the remaining two cups of milk tea and walked towards Class One, Senior One with small steps.

The back door of the classroom.

After Zhou Hengzhengyan and Lu Jinbo received the milk tea, they jumped up and down excitedly, having a good time.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan held the milk tea packaging plastic bag in one hand, pulled out the straw with the other, bit the corner with his mouth, tore off the package very neatly, inserted the straw into the seal, and took a big sip with his head down.

"Well!!!"

Her eyes light up.

Ye Ziqing blinked, feeling a little uncertain.

After all, not long ago, she was asked twice in a row whether she ordered whole sugar, and she seemed not very satisfied with her taste.

Although Ye Ziqing said it outrightly and didn't care about their opinions at all, but in his heart he still hoped that there would be someone who had the same taste as him.

(End of this chapter)