love your little tenderness

Chapter 5 I'm the Trash Can

Zhi Chu didn't know what to say, so she nodded.

It wasn't until Shen Ci came back that the chattering Chen Xiaoshi turned her head.

After Shen resigned, he almost fell asleep in the two classes.

Thinking of what Chen Xiaoshi said to her, Zhichu was very cautious in class, fearing that he would accidentally get angry.

Fortunately, she spent it safely.

When the school bell rang, almost everyone rushed out of the classroom.

She didn't like being crowded together, so she went to the toilet first.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that I got up and walked out of the classroom.

A gust of hot air rushed over.

Zhichu frowned and went downstairs.

Many students who came back from lunch were slightly taken aback when they saw Zhichu, and chatted in low voices.

Zhichu didn't have time to pay attention to these, and continued to go downstairs.

No. [-] Middle School has a school cafeteria, and of course, there is also a snack street outside.

The snack street has to go out of the school gate, which is a little far away.

Zhichu looked at the restaurant not far away, and opened her legs.

When she arrived, there were already very few people.

Generally, those who eat in the restaurant are high school seniors and those who want to save time to study.

Zhichu bought a rice noodle and found a place.

not bad.

This is Zhichu's evaluation of this rice noodle.

She is very picky about food, especially things like rice noodles, rolled noodles, and snail noodles.

"Hey, hey, look at the little beauty over there, look-"

"Don't be so old——fuck, why didn't I notice that our school still has such beautiful ones, even more beautiful than the school belle."

"At first glance, it looks like a good student, good girl, not from the same world, let's eat your meal."

There was a gradual conversation in the distance, Zhichu didn't take it seriously, and continued to eat.

When Zhichu returned to the classroom, it was quiet, except for the cleaning staff, most of them were immersed in the problems.

Of course, Shen Ci also sat in the seat.

The broken hair on the forehead was slightly wet, and it came back after thinking about it.

The tall nose bridge, thin lips, and sharp jaw already vaguely have the shadow of an adult.

He lowered his head and held his mobile phone horizontally, wearing a black Bluetooth headset. Judging from his posture, he should be playing a game.

Zhichu withdrew her gaze and was about to walk in when someone outside suddenly stopped her.

Zhichu turned around suspiciously: "May I ask what you want?"

When the other party saw Zhichu, he was obviously taken aback.

It quickly returned to normal: "Miss sister, can you call out Shen Ci from your class?"

There was a hint of shyness in the hot eyes, and the girl's thoughts were clearly revealed.

"I'm going to talk about it."

Zhichu returned to her seat and tapped lightly on the desk.

Shen Ci looked up at her, then went back to the phone.

After being silent for a while, he casually said, "What's the matter?"

"Someone is looking for you outside."

Shen Ci: "..."

Zhichu turned her head, and saw that the girl outside the door didn't know what she said to the male voice sitting next to the door.

The boy came over and yelled goodbye.

"Susan asked me to give this to you."

Zhichu glanced at it, it was a small pink envelope, it looked like a love letter.

Shen Ci took a glance——

"I'm a trash can?"

……

Zhichu lowered her head and silently wrote the exercise book.

There were four classes in the afternoon, and Shen Ci slept almost all afternoon.

In the first and second grades of high school, there was no evening self-study, so after school at night, Zhichu carried her small schoolbag and took the bus home.

The place where Zhichu lives is not far away, about a 15-minute drive from the No. [-] Middle School.

Zhichu and her grandmother live in the Jiangcheng apartment not far from No.[-] Middle School.

At dusk, the setting sun painted the sky golden yellow, and there were a few chirping birds in the distance.

A gust of wind blows with a hint of coolness.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Pushing open the door, Zhichu called out.

"Chuchu is back, are you hungry? Grandma fried French fries, come and try."

An old man in his 60s came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

As soon as he heard the French fries, Zhichu's eyes lit up.

She ran to the kitchen and pinched one.

"Hey, eat slowly, it's hot! This child..."

The tone is full of pampering.

"Delicious!" Zhichu's eyes were crescent-shaped, and she looked around and found that the ketchup bottle was empty.

"Grandma, there's no more ketchup. I'll go to the supermarket downstairs to buy a bottle."

(End of this chapter)