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Shizuka in front obviously smelled this familiar fragrance, and her expression became a little unnatural.

Lin Feng behind him had already quickened his pace to catch up.

"Shizuka, do you smell something very fragrant?"

After Lin Feng walked to the position side by side with Shizuka, he also asked her with a smile.

"...No!"

Shizuka tilted her little head and swung her two ponytails half a circle in the air, then she opened her eyes and told lies.

There was no other way. She had just said that to Lin Feng. If she answered according to his wishes now, it would make Shizuka feel a little unwilling.

"Okay, don't you still care about what happened just now? Let's let the past go."

"If this tastes right, there is very delicious food waiting for you in front."

Lin Feng, carrying his schoolbag, looked sideways at Jingxiang and said with a smile.

After hearing the words "delicious food", Shizuka's face became even more rosy. She did not choose to answer Lin Feng's words, but continued to speed up her pace.

After seeing Shizuka's appearance, the smile on Lin Feng's face became even thicker.

In particular, he had seen the mobile vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes not far ahead.

. . . . . .

"Jingxiang, are you sure you really don't want to eat?"

"The roasted sweet potatoes this time smell really delicious. They may be sweeter and more delicious than the last time."

The entrance to the library.

Lin Feng held two packaged roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, looked at Shizuka in front of him with a smile, and said to her kindly.

Because eating and drinking is prohibited in the library here, food and drink like these can only be settled outside the library before entering.

"Huh, I told you, I'm not hungry yet..."

Shizuka raised her little head very proudly, looking determined.

Although Shizuka's nose still twitched a little when she smelled the faint aroma of roasted sweet potatoes in the air, her attitude was still quite firm.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll just eat it myself."

Lin Feng noticed the tip of Shizuka's nose that twitched from time to time, and the cute way she carefully concealed her swallowing of saliva.

So he unhurriedly opened the package of one of the roasted sweet potatoes, and then slowly peeled off the skin of the roasted sweet potato until it was soft, revealing the golden and bright flesh inside.

When he peeled off the soft charred skin on the sweet potato, a sweeter smell that was stronger than before rushed directly into Shizuka's nose.

I obviously just had lunch not long ago, but for some reason, after smelling this sweet and fragrant smell, my stomach became hungry again.

"Gudong~"

Shizuka swallowed quietly again.

No way, this smell is so fragrant, it is definitely a fatal temptation for anyone who likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

But because she had just told Lin Feng that she was not hungry, Shizuka could only hold back this feeling now, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if she showed her true inner thoughts.

"Hmm~ It tastes really good."

"Shizuka, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Lin Feng used a small spoon to scoop a spoonful of golden and soft sweet potatoes into his mouth and tasted it. He nodded with a very satisfied smile on his face and invited Shizuka again.

As the saying goes, again and again, two, no more.

Facing Lin Feng's repeated persuasion and invitations, Shizuka herself was constantly on the edge of hesitation.

If he just eats it like this, then what he just said will be in vain.

But if you continue to persevere, it will be absolutely impossible for Shizuka to say that you are not greedy when you see Lin Feng eating so deliciously.

However, a lady's reserve cannot be thrown away easily.

Hey, what can we do? . .

Taking advantage of Shizuka's hesitation and hesitation, Lin Feng also took the opportunity to stuff another roasted sweet potato into Shizuka's hand.

"Shizuka, just feel free to eat, no one will notice."

"Have you forgotten, isn't this a little secret between the two of us?"

Speaking of this, Lin Feng also winked at Shizuka and said with a smile.

When Lin Feng mentioned this, Shizuka suddenly remembered the scene that happened when she went shopping with Lin Feng for the first time and bought those comic drawing tools with him.

Same people, same thing, just different places.

Last time it was at the shopping street, but this time it was at the entrance of the library.

The same goes for roasted sweet potatoes.

But this time, it seems that he is not as shy as the first time.

The reason why Shizuka rejected Lin Feng this time was more out of anger. As for the shyness of eating roasted sweet potatoes, it seemed that it had really reduced a lot.

Anyway, this is not the first time that the two of them have eaten roasted sweet potatoes together. With this precedent, the rest of the things will become logical.

Thinking of this, Shizuka no longer had as many scruples as before. She directly grabbed the small spoon from Lin Feng's hand before he had a chance to hand it over and began to destroy the roasted sweet potatoes in her hand.

This extremely sweet taste was indeed very appetizing, and she had been restraining her appetite from just now.

Now that she has let go, Shizuka naturally has no need to pretend to be reserved and control herself. Just do whatever makes her feel comfortable.

"Go slowly, be careful of the heat..."

In response, Lin Feng could only remind her with a helpless smile.

However, this reminder seems to be a bit redundant.

Shizuka is a fifth-grade student after all. If she needs others to remind her to eat, it would be too unreasonable.

What's more, what she eats is her favorite food, roasted sweet potatoes.

However, the development of things will not always go according to the best situation.

Just when Shizuka happily finished eating half of the roasted sweet potato and was about to finish the other half, a shout suddenly came from the street across the road.

"Hi~!"

"Shizuka~!"

After hearing this familiar voice, Shizuka also looked up in the direction of the voice in a panic.

I saw a boy wearing round-frame glasses, a yellow shirt and dark blue shorts running over from the street across the road.

He was carrying a schoolbag with his left hand raised high, and his right hand was placed in front of his mouth in a trumpet shape, shouting Jingxiang's name excitedly.

Not to mention that shouting someone's name loudly from such a long distance on the street would make people feel a little socially dead.

Just what Jingxiang was doing now, no one except Lin Feng could know.