The sweet smell of citrus

"No." Song Yi immediately raised his eyes, the pupils were clear, "I didn't lose my mind."

"Then why don't you respond?"

Song Yi touched the insulation box, raised his brows slightly, and said honestly, "I don't know how to respond."

"..."

"What kind of answer is this?" After muttering a few words, Cheng Jialan didn't bother to talk to Song Yi at this moment, so he said: "This soup has been sitting for a while, if you don't drink it, it may be too late .”

The other party is very kind, Song Yi will never reject this kind of affection that flourished during the establishment of friendly relations, besides——

She quickly smiled and thanked Cheng Jialan.

"I didn't expect Student Cheng to be so considerate."

"...What, is caring used here? I've said it all, it's on the way! Okay, I'll read it early, and you can drink soup." After speaking, Cheng Jialan lowered his head, pulled out his exercise book, I am no longer ready to pay attention to your expression.

Song Yi smiled and opened the bento.

How should I put it, a professional person is indeed a professional person, as soon as the bento is opened, a fresh fragrance hits the face.

Song Yi took the small spoon beside him and took the first mouthful of soup.

He had just come in from the outside, although he was under the heater, he was still a bit chilly, and the chill was instantly dispelled after drinking clear soup.

Song Yi unconsciously drank more soup.

After about 3 minutes, the soup accidentally bottomed out.

……

After remaining shallow, Song Yi stopped.

Cheng Jialan on the other side seemed like a cat that smelled fishy. The moment she dropped the spoon, she rushed over, grabbed the table with both hands, stretched out her head, her eyes were dazzlingly bright, and looked directly at Song Yi's face from below. Face.

This angle...is very subtle.

Song Yi, who never liked to poke people with his nostrils, leaned back, "Student Cheng, what are you doing?"

"!"

"It's nothing, just asking if you like this soup!" She asked the question, but her eyes involuntarily turned to Song Yi's bowl.

The facts are clearer than anything else, she let out a long oh.

"I see! Monitor, you like this soup very much!"

Her voice was not low, and several students around her had already looked over.

Song Yi: ...

Suddenly regretting that he drank up the soup.

Chapter 26 The strategy is quite effective, and the progress has been increasing all the way

A few students around were kindly teasing: "What kind of soup does the monitor like to drink?"

"Squad leader is really amazing. The transfer student was a thorn in the beginning, but now he starts to deliver soup to the monitor every day!"

Everyone had a friendly discussion.

Cheng Jialan saw that so many people were looking at her, she froze immediately, then lowered her head, and began to shrink her sense of existence.

Song Yi was used to being looked at by others. After feeling ashamed for the first moment, he quickly packed up the lunch box and hung it under the drawer.

Everyone saw her calm face, and her teasing voice became quieter.

After the turmoil subsided, Song Yi looked at Cheng Jialan, and summed up another characteristic of Cheng Jialan.

Sometimes bold and sometimes timid.

Lawlessness towards familiar people, enthusiasm in the face of unfamiliar people... cowardly.

Commonly known as, horizontal in the nest.

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At noon, Song Yi was writing exercise books in the classroom. The temperature was slightly higher now, so she took off her little coat.

The classroom was silent, and Song Yi felt that he enjoyed the time in the classroom very much.

Empty, undisturbed.

Just as she was enjoying this moment of silence, a certain deskmate rushed in at the door again.

Cheng Jialan has always been a lively and active person. He made a lot of noises when he entered the door. After he sat down, he began to think, "Squad leader, why did you finish your meal so quickly?"

"Have you started doing your homework again not long after school?"

"You are very fast at solving the problems."

After being hit by Cheng Jialan three times, Song Yi had to stop writing in his hand.

"What's the matter, student Cheng?"

"There's nothing else." Cheng Jialan lowered his head, "I just feel a little bored."

Song Yi: ...

Cheng Jialan is really boring.

Every day at noon, she originally wanted to go home for dinner, but after thinking about it, the distance from the school to the villa is not too short, and it takes a few streets to cross the city, so there will be a traffic jam if they don't make sure when they arrive.

Even if you have money, you will be late if you encounter a traffic jam in the urban area.

She... doesn't like being late.

And it doesn't feel good to sit in the car for too long coming and going.

Before, the family sent a driver to deliver meals. After Cheng Jialan finished eating in the car, he leaned against the car and squinted for a while, and then came to class again.

recently……

It was only a little after 12 o'clock after eating, and it was not even 30:[-]. I was leaning on the car all the time, and there were students in school uniforms back and forth. Cheng Jialan felt a little uncomfortable, so he ran out of the car.

But after getting off the bus...it was only 12:30.

Standing on the playground, Cheng Jialan felt bored and empty, but the car had already returned...until she had a flash of inspiration and thought of Song Yi.

The class monitor is a study freak. I heard Jiang Ying say that she doesn't go home for lunch, and she seems to have seen her in the classroom a long time ago——

Cheng Jialan happily ran towards her class.

Soon, she walked up the stairs with short legs, and the signboard of Class [-] and [-] was close in front of her eyes. She was at the door and took a sneak peek. Song Yi was indeed there!