I'm afraid I have a fake mink

Su Yi widened his eyes in surprise and looked at the boy beside him. Feeling the kindness conveyed by the boy, he quickly held the boy's chubby hand, shaking it up and down happily, and smiled with eyes crooked: "My name is Su Yi, nice to meet you!"

Zhuang Xiaorui stared blankly at Su Yi's bright smiling face, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the startled little fat man behind him: "Boss! Do you know who he is? He just said he was ..."

Before the little fat man finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaorui covered his mouth and pressed him back, cursing angrily: "Stop meddling in your own business! I know it myself!"

Saying that, Zhuang Xiaorui stood up and found that he was not as tall as the little fat man who was in the way in front of him. He immediately stepped on the bench, looked down at the whole class, raised his face, waved his hand, and said in a self-consciously domineering manner: "I, Zhuang Xiaorui, are here Announce to the world that he—Su Yi—will be under my cover from now on! If you bully him in the future, it will be tantamount to bullying me, you know—hey!"

As soon as Zhuang Xiaorui finished speaking, he was pulled by a tall boy who came behind him at some point.

Su Yi's eyes widened in fright, and just as he was about to reach out to pull Zhuang Xiaorui who was shaking on the bench, the tall boy hugged Zhuang Xiaorui who fell down firmly, without even shaking his arms.

"Zhuang Xiaohei, do you watch too many TV dramas?" The tall boy curled his lips jokingly, looked down at Zhuang Xiaorui who was lying in his arms, and said with a light smile, "You are so fat and heavy, and you still want me to hug you?" By when?"

Zhuang Xiaorui immediately jumped out of the tall boy's arms like a little animal whose hair has exploded, turned his head and pointed at him and cursed: "Su Mingqi, you bastard, if you hadn't pulled me, I wouldn't have fallen What! Also, I’m obviously neither dark nor fat nor heavy!”

Su Mingqi just laughed lightly, taking advantage of his height, he lightly patted Zhuang Xiaorui's dog's head, walked past him lightly, and went to the back of the classroom to chat with other students.

Zhuang Xiaorui was about to be blown up, and sat down next to Su Yi, whimpering, still cursing and ill-mouthing Su Mingqi.

Su Yi pursed his lips and suppressed a smile. In fact, Zhuang Xiaorui was a cute little handsome guy standing there alone, but when he stood with Su Mingqi, who was skinny and tall with white skin, he looked like a dark little boy. Like dumplings, the contrast should not be too obvious.

Su Yi suppressed his laughter, looked at Zhuang Xiaorui's aggrieved profile, thought for a while, took out two bags of snacks from his schoolbag, and handed them to Zhuang Xiaorui: "Here, here you go! Don't be angry!"

The snack packaging bag is transparent, with some labels printed on it in words that Su Yi can't understand, and there are more than a dozen small green balls that are no bigger than fingernails. They look like fruits, and they look like candies. Su Yi doesn't Know exactly what this is.

Zhuang Xiaorui, who was still angry just now, heard that there was something to eat, and immediately shifted his attention. When he saw clearly the snacks that his new tablemate stuffed into his hands, his eyes widened and he grabbed Su Yi excitedly. asked with his hand, "How do you have this?"

"Huh? What's wrong with this snack?" Su Yi looked at Zhuang Xiaorui puzzled: "I don't know, I just found out that I had it when I was picking up the textbook. Maybe someone at home put it in my bag while I wasn't paying attention. .”

"Snacks?" Zhuang Xiaorui looked at the bag in his hand in disbelief, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, and finally looked at Su Yi helplessly and said, "Are you really giving it to me?"

Su Yi was amused by Zhuang Xiaorui's eyes like a starving ghost: "Well, you eat."

Immediately, Zhuang Xiaorui couldn't wait to tear open the bag, and a strong sweet and sour fruity aroma rushed to his face and spread throughout the classroom.

Su Yi stared dumbfounded at the students who were chatting freely just now rushed to his seat, all of them were staring at the green ball in Zhuang Xiaorui's hand, even Su Mingqi, who was walking at the end, was very cool. There was also a trace of longing on his face.

"This is for me, you are not allowed to grab it!" Zhuang Xiaorui immediately protected all the snacks in his arms, and slapped away those paws that were about to move: "Go away! Don't grab it!"

"That..." Su Yi looked at their eyes like hungry wolves, swallowed, and tentatively said: "Actually, I still have some, but it may only be enough for one person, is this okay? "

"..."

Su Yi took out a few more bags from his schoolbag, unpacked them and handed them out one by one, and found that the students who had been suspicious and indifferent to him before saw him with sincere smiles on their faces, and even faintly visible A little pleaser.

Su Yi also bent his eyes in satisfaction. This is the first time he has made friends of the same age. It seems that the director has a way. He secretly prepared snacks for him. Once we share with the classmates, we will become good friends .

Su Yi put the last green ball into his mouth, wanting to feel how delicious this snack was that the kids in the city craved so much.

The green ball melted in the mouth, turned into a stream of sweet juice, flowed into the throat, and spread to the limbs of the body, which seemed to make the mind more clear.

Su Yi blinked, and turned to look at the classmates who also looked enjoying. He always felt that Zhuang Xiaorui seemed to be a little paler, and the fat man's three forehead lines were also a little lighter. Is it his illusion?

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Zhuang Xiaorui: Yes, it is your illusion, I have always been white