[Will Xiaobai play games with me today? 】

Tang Mubai would also reply, each time with the same two words: [No. 】

But that being said, every time Lu Yining logs into the game, he can see that the two of them have been offline almost after the early morning the day before. Although Tang Mubai hasn't played with him for a long time, there are a few games.

This situation can even be described by the favorite sentence of the domineering and arrogant male protagonist in the ancient novels——

The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

Lu Yining flashed the news to yesterday, and the class bell just rang.

When he looked up, there was a row of empty seats. In the row in front sat a very familiar figure. The man was not wearing too much, leaning on the back of the chair, and was sliding his phone with his head down.

Lu Yining's mood suddenly improved.

There is no need for him to look back or talk to her. As long as she sees him, the corners of her mouth will rise uncontrollably.

Lu Yining stared at his back for a few seconds. The teacher on the podium just said a few words. He put the phone aside and leaned over on the table.

Look, this is the consequence of playing games until the early hours of the morning.

Because it is art appreciation, the classroom atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

After the teacher said a few words on the podium, he turned on the projector and started playing a video. Lu Yining looked up for a while, and was about to review his homework when the phone screen lit up.

Xie Kun's message came over: [Xuemei, can I ask you a question? 】

Lu Yining: [Yes. 】

Xie Kun: [You know, Xiaobai deleted his signature on WeChat for several years a few days ago. 】

Afraid that she didn't know what he was in front of, Xie Kun also explained it very intimately: [Just the "self-disciplined and free" who is very second in the middle school. 】

Xie Kun: [Did he secretly fall in love behind our backs and was dumped? Should I go and comfort him? 】

Lu Yining: [It doesn't look like it. 】

Xie Kun: [Then why did you say he deleted it? 】

Lu Yining: [Maybe he found that he was not so self-disciplined. 】

After this sentence was sent, Lu Yining raised her head. The person in front was still lying on the table and sleeping. She said she slept and didn't care whether she was in class or not. She looked back, and after a few seconds, she typed a few words very seriously. : [Freedom is quite free. 】

——

Tang Mubai hasn't had a good rest these days. He finally took a nap in the elective class. When he woke up, Xie Kun's "Hahaha" was all over the screen.

There is a screenshot in the back. Tang Mubai rubbed his eyes. He didn't care when the bell rang after class. He clicked on the picture and took a look.

It was Xie Kun and Lu Yining talking about the screenshot of the chat with his signature.

The signature was used by Tang Mubai a few years ago. After a long time, forgot about it. only remembered to delete it when saw it a few days ago. deleted it purely because of the sand sculpture. There are so many other reasons.

This elementary school girl can really give him analysis.

Tang Mubai turned off the screen of his mobile phone, then leaned back. He saw Lu Yining when he came in just now, but there was no need to say hello just now as the class was approaching.

But now, he suddenly felt that it was necessary.

Tang Mubai unlocked the screen again, clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Lu Yining: [Experiment report? 】

Lu Yining: [I haven't written yet...]

Tang Mubai: [Then write it now. 】

Lu Yining said nonsense seriously: [I didn't bring a book. 】

Tang Mubai: [Oh. 】

A few seconds later, Tang Mubai: [I brought it. cute.jpg]

Chapter 15

Lu Yining had already typed the sentence "I'll give it to you in two days" that Lu Yining wanted to reply, but when he was about to send it, a message like this popped up on the left.

Those three words are not the point, the most expressive is the expression behind the words.

Lu Yining hung her finger on the send button for a few seconds, and then deleted one word after another. In the blink of an eye, she had made up a new reason: [Senior, I didn't bring the report paper! 】

Tang Mubai: [It doesn't matter, I also brought this. 】

Probably because he felt that it was not enough, he immediately sent another expression that was exactly the same as the previous sentence.

Lu Yining felt extremely tired in an instant.

On the one hand, of course she wanted to be alone with Tang Mubai more than anyone else, but on the other hand, the medical school experiment report was too complicated for her, and it was better for her to teach the sow to climb trees.

Lu Yining sat in the same place for half a minute and did not reply to Tang Mubai's message.

The class was over, and most of the dozens of students in the class had already left. People passed by her one after another. Lu Yining hesitated for a few seconds between the two options of staying and leaving immediately. , Just as he made up his mind to put away the book, the boy in the front row stood up before he got up.

He is tall and stands out in the classroom.

Lu Yining caught a glimpse of the female classmate who was going to leave a corridor away from him and sat back again. In just a few seconds, the girl's eyes turned back and forth.

Lu Yining lowered his head to avoid his eyes, and then slowed for half a beat. The man had stopped in the corridor beside her. The next second, Lu Yining caught a glimpse of him putting the experiment book on the table, and then the white experiment report paper. His hands were beautiful, and his fingertips pressed against the book and pushed aside, "Sit inside."

"..."

As soon as his voice sounded in his ears, Lu Yining instantly felt that it was not impossible for a sow to climb a tree.

She seemed to be caught in a weird whirlpool, pained and happy, staring at the few lines on the cover of the report paper, and moved a seat to the side obediently.

Tang Mubai sat down on the seat she was sitting in just now. He was no less nervous than Lu Yining. He leaned back lightly on the back of the chair, put his phone on the table, and said in a casual tone, "Write it."