morning.

Su Chujie didn't doubt why he was lying in bed. He didn't call Jiang languo after washing. Instead, he stood in front of Jiang's bed, staring at him.

As we all know, Jiang languo sleeps very dead. So

Su Chujie hook lips a smile, toward the ginger lazy hard kick a foot, kick him to the corner of the wall, and then go out.

Coming out of the school dining room, Su Chujie was walking to the door of his classroom. Su Chujie saw a girl in a navy blue printed skirt. Originally he did not pay attention, but he heard their professional people mention the name of Jiang Lang.

"Isn't this Jiang's little girl friend?" Boy's teasing.

"Muzi Qingbian mouth," don't talk nonsense

"That's nonsense. Yesterday I saw you deliver cookies to Jiang Lang

Su Chujie approaches, hears the sound, and finally knows why Jiang Lang would rather die of thirst than eat the biscuit. Is it from his girlfriend?

His girlfriend, is that beautiful?

Do you have your own look?

Suddenly realized that he had this idea, Su Chujie's heart beat violently.

"Did I give it to Jiang? I'm for... " Muziqing suddenly saw Su Chujie, and her small face turned red instantly, "I'm for su..."

Muziqing trotted over to Su Chujie. Her short skirt was flying and she was carrying a warm breakfast. Just said: "Su classmate, I have bought some more breakfast here, you see..."

Su Chujie completely ignored her and walked into the classroom. He is now full of his mind how can he have just thought, simply can not pay attention to anyone around the week.

As soon as he sat down, Su Chujie suddenly felt oppressed.

"For me?" Jiang languo's tone of trial. In the past, it was to take breakfast without asking, but not now. Today, the man didn't wake him up as usual. Jiang Lang knew he was still angry.

Su Chujie looked up and saw Jiang's jaw. He was returning to his head.

I thought I had to go hungry all morning. As a result, the man turned around and handed the breakfast to him without hesitation.

"Hello, Jiang languo. Just now a girl who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth is trying to show you, or send soybean milk in such an old-fashioned way?" The intense curiosity of girls.

Ginger languor eats the steamed stuffed buns bought by the male owner and reluctantly returns with an empty mouth: "is it?"

He doesn't know anything, but if it is a confession to deliver breakfast, is not the breakfast full of love.

Think of this, Jiang languo mouth slightly hook: "the girl is very simple ah."

"Simple?" The girl immediately laughed, "if you can accept a person's confession because of soybean milk, then I will buy three barrels of soybean milk every day for my God..."

Not long after the cow had just finished blowing, Jiang Lang reached out his bony hand to catch muziqing's soymilk in the classroom.

Girls from the heart of the question: "why?"

Su Chujie frowned, and he wanted to know why.

The boy beside Su Chujie took breakfast for himself. Muziqing didn't dare to look at Su Chujie. Her face is more red, said a "fast class" and then turned to trot out of the classroom.

As usual, Jiang Lang ate the food that the girl gave to Su Chujie.

So the next day.

Jiang Lang, who is starving to death, is reluctant to enter the classroom before the class bell because he is bedridden. He has been trying to wait for Su Chujie's soybean milk fried dough sticks, but only see the man's hands empty.

"Shh, Shh, Shh, JY..." Because Jiang languo came too late, Su Chujie was seated beside him. He and the man were separated by several seats. However, he can only throw a note to get in touch with the man.

Su Chujie, who is listening to the class carefully, opens the note thrown by Jiang languo.

The note said, "where's my soy milk?"?

After seeing the words on the note, Su Chujie said with his mouth toward Jiang languidly: soybean milk? What is soymilk?

Jiang Lang, "..."

Ginger languor he also uncertain looked at the table top of the man, is really no food, his face aggrieved, chin on the table pouting.

After class, Jiang languo retaliates, rubs Su Chujie's head, and immediately goes out to buy breakfast. He is hungry for two whole classes.

Su Chujie lenglengleng also touched his hair which had just been rubbed by Jiang languo, and suddenly giggled.

"Do you need a mirror?"

Su Chujie doubts.

"What's wrong with your hair?"

Su Chujie takes over the mirror. His cheeks are red in the mirror. He looks like he is shy after being touched by someone he likes.

After Jiang was full of food, he walked to the next classroom where he was preparing for class. A truck carrying cement suddenly stopped in front of him, and there was a strong smell of soybean milk.

For a time, Jiang languo felt that he might be hungry and stupid. He didn't need to remember Su Chujie's soymilk. He had such a big illusion.

The girl pushing the cart looked up, but it was the girl who said yesterday that she wanted to send three barrels of soybean milk to male god."Let's not waste my time," she said fiercely

Facing Jiang Lang is such a face, pushing to Su Chujie is another face. She said shyly, "Su Chujie, this is what I specially bought for you..."

Jiang Lang picks eyebrows. There are more than three buckets.

Su Chujie is also stunned by the girl's battle. "I can't drink so much," he said with a smile

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