Male lead, let go of that female lead, let me come

The feeling of being blackmailed by someone was originally unpleasant, but Yan Hui found that she didn't feel that way, but felt that it should be taken for granted.

In order to save her from being injured, Wen Han should really take care of her until her arm returns to its original state.

Tit for Tat, as it should be.

Early in the morning, Wen Han looked at the breakfast on the table and was taken aback for a moment.

The front desk turned around and said, "This is from Yan Hui, and it was delivered early in the morning."

Wen Han took a look. There are steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes, tofu nao, wonton noodles, soy milk and milk. The variety is relatively complete. Maybe because Wen Han was worried about his picky taste, he bought a copy of Yanfen, and he can always buy Wen Han. Contains what you want to eat.

There were a lot of things to look at at the front table, and Wen Han couldn't eat it alone, so he suggested: "Well...how about I help you eat, anyway, you alone..."

"No need," Wen Han put away his breakfast, took out tofu nao and wonton noodles and ate first, "I can save the rest for lunch."

The front desk pouted speechlessly and said, "Look at how stingy you are, don't push it too far, cut it."

Wen Han looked at him indifferently, and turned his head awkwardly at the front desk.

The tofu nao was still warm, presumably it had just been delivered.

If she had come over earlier, would she have been able to meet her?

In fact, she had already had breakfast. Mother Wen left the stall early every morning, but she would also leave breakfast for Wen Han, so Wen Han usually came after having breakfast.

But she still ate the tofu nao and scallion pancakes, even if she was very full.

Yan Hui finished her breakfast and was going to sleep. Yesterday she was dragged out by Chen Zijiao all night. This bastard likes to play LOL, but the typical technical food addiction is still strong. After playing two or three games, Yan Hui bluntly said .

Thinking that Qin Mingli is also very good at playing LOL, and then suggested that Chen Zijiao and Qin Mingli play together, the two started playing enthusiastically. Originally, Yan Hui wanted to go back to sleep, but Chen Zijiao refused to let her go. Accompany him to form a team to play the rank match.

In the end, she and Qin Mingli forced Chen Zijiao to wear the diamonds and spent the whole night.

"Hey, why did you buy so much for breakfast?" The tablemate saw that there was still a lot left after Yan Hui finished eating.

"I bought it for Wen Han. I bought too much, so I took it and ate it myself." Yan Hui pushed the untouched buns and wontons to the tablemate, "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat," said the tablemate in confusion, "but Wen Han's house is a breakfast stand, and everyone eats at home by themselves. Isn't it redundant for you to buy breakfast?"

Yan Hui was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she murmured: "Really?"

The same table ate some wontons, "Well, Wen Han seems to eat breakfast at home, never at school."

"Then...yawn...then I won't deliver it tomorrow," Yan Hui yawned and fell asleep.

Seeing Yan Hui's serious pursuit at the same table, she opened the post bar and silently placed a bet of 100 yuan. She had a hunch that she would definitely make a lot of money.

The next day, Wen Han looked at the empty table and remained silent.

On the third day, Wen Han still looked at the empty table, Yan Hui gave up before her hand recovered?

Yan Hui looked at the WeChat messages on her mobile phone, she was gentle.

— No more breakfast?

—Didn't you eat at home?

—I have been hungry for two days.

Seeing this news, Yan Hui paused for no reason.

-What's the meaning?You won't wait for me to deliver it without eating breakfast these two days?

-Um.

— You are stupid, seeing that I didn't send you to buy food for yourself.

—I'm afraid that if you give it away, I won't be able to eat it.

— If you can’t eat it, don’t eat it, and no one is forcing you.

-waste.

Yan Hui was speechless, why is this Wen Han so stubborn?

—Waste is not a waste of your money, worry about shit.

— Not afraid of wasting money.

Just as Yan Hui was about to reply, what are you afraid of, when she saw Wen Han's message, she jumped out immediately.

— Afraid of wasting your mind.

Yan Hui felt that the phone was hot, and she threw it into the table with a loud noise.

The whole class pretended not to hear, and continued to go to self-study quietly.

The tablemate saw Yan Hui panting heavily, her eyes widened, looking at the empty table, as if she had been frightened by something.

"What's the matter?" The deskmate glanced at the mobile phone in the hall, "Someone sent you a scary picture? Are you scared?"

It's even scarier than posting scary pictures, she...was she teased by Wen Han just now! ?

The deskmate thought he was right, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's all fake."

Yes, they are all fake, maybe she read it wrong.

Yan Hui took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat chat interface.

— Afraid of wasting your mind.

boom--

The mobile phone was thrown into the table by her again, making a louder noise.

The whole class was still silent, and the monitor sitting on the podium glanced at Yan Hui, but said nothing.

"Is it so scary?" The tablemate saw Yan Hui read it again and then threw the phone in fright, "Let me see, how scary is it?"

Yan Hui opened her hand, "Don't move around!"

"Curiosity," the deskmate took out his phone, "Why don't you send me that picture, and I'll show you how scary it is?"

Yan Hui took out her mobile phone, turned around and left the class.

In the second half of the third year of senior high school, during the sprint period of the college entrance examination, the teachers basically let the students go. After all, all the courses that should be taught have been taught, and the rest depends on the students' self-study, so most of the senior three are self-study.

Wen Han was still writing notes, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the class, just about to pick up the earphones to listen to English listening, when someone put something on his desk out of the corner of his eye.

Thought it was garbage, but she smelled the fragrance.

Looking up, Yan Hui took a stool and dragged her to sit down next to her, looked at the curious students with a sullen expression, and shouted: "Look again... don't you want the eyeballs?"

The whole class turned their heads abruptly, for fear that Yan Hui would button their eyes if they turned too slowly.

Yan Hui turned her head and met Shang Wen's puzzled eyes.

He knocked on the table with his fingers, and said uncomfortably, "I've brought you breakfast, eat it."

Wen Han put the things aside, "I'm studying by myself."

Yan Hui knew what Wen Han meant, she was studying by herself, so it was inconvenient to eat.

"Not hungry?" Yan Hui took out her mobile phone, "Who called me hungry on WeChat just now? I'm sending it to you now, but you don't eat, are you kidding me?"

Even though they all turned their backs, the five senses still paid attention to Wen Han and Yan Hui. When Yan Hui said that Wen Han was playing with her, everyone was shocked, for fear that Yan Hui would beat Wen Han on the spot.

Although they thought it didn't matter, they were afraid that Yan Fen would hurt the innocent.

"I'm not kidding you," Wen Han looked up at her, "I'm hungry."

Yan Hui pulled the food back, "Then you eat."

Wen Han rubbed his stomach with innocent eyes, and said, "I'm too hungry, not too hungry."

Yan Fen: "..."

Wen Han is definitely playing with her, absolutely!

"I'm too hungry, you can do it," Yan Hui said speechlessly, "Didn't you eat some snacks when you were hungry?"

"I don't eat snacks."

That food is not only expensive but also full, so she doesn't like to eat it.

Yan Hui glanced at the time, there were still 10 minutes before get out of class was over, "So you won't eat until the end of get out of class, right?"

Wen Han looked at her, nodded and said, "En."

This kind of inexplicable attachment, and... Yan Hui always feels helpless about her attachment.

"Whatever you want, I'm leaving." She didn't want to stay here any longer, feeling very passive.

The corner of the clothes was grabbed suddenly, Yan Hui looked back, "What are you doing?"

"You are gone, how can I eat?"

Yan Hui looked at her in horror, "Are you crazy, won't you let me feed you?"

Wen Han pointed to the dead buttons on the breakfast bag, "You fastened the buttons, and you plan to let me bite them open?"

"..." Well, she misunderstood, "Then...I will untie it for you now, or you can ask someone to untie it for you when get out of class is over."

Wen Han murmured and said in a low voice: "It will be cool to untie it now, and my relationship with my classmates is not good."

When she spoke, her voice was so low that no one around could hear her, but... only Yan Hui heard it.

She suspects she did it on purpose

Yan Fen: "..."

This passive feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Hui kicked the stool dejectedly, sat on the stool weakly, and lay down on the table, "I'm going to sleep for a while."

Wen Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I'll wake you up after class."

Yan Hui closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention, she never admitted that she was running away, she was just sleepy.

But she can't sleep!

Hey!

I can only pretend to be asleep and continue to lie on my stomach.

There was the sound of clothes rubbing next to her, and Yan Hui felt that a piece of clothing was covering her body, and there was a faint smell of washing powder on the clothes, which was similar to the smell of Wen Han's body.

and her temperature.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yan Hui immediately pretended to have just woken up, stood up and stretched, not caring at all that the clothes on her body were thrown to the ground by her.

Wen Han picked up his clothes and took out the breakfast Yan Hui bought, "Are you awake?"

Yan Hui yawned, "It's okay," she undid the fastening of the breakfast bag, "Okay, it's undone, you can eat, I'm leaving."

"Have you eaten?" Wen Han asked.

"Didn't eat, what's the matter?" Yan Hui's eyes flashed with amusement, and she deliberately joked, "You want to feed me?"

Wen Han picked up the warm fried dough sticks, opened it and handed it to Yan Hui's mouth, "Here you are."

Yan Fen: "..."

"Don't you like this?" Wen Han changed a steamed bun and handed it over, "Do you want to eat this? But it's a bit cold."

Yan Hui opened her hand, "Eat it yourself." She turned and left.

Wen Han looked at the breakfast on the table, and smiled wistfully, "Why... are you still so hot-tempered?"

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: I just have a bad temper, why?

The Lord God smiled faintly: I didn't see you lose your temper when you coaxed me on the bed.