That is to say, the washing action is faster, or else you have to eat today.

Shan Qiye sat down in his seat, put out all the books that he would use for his early self-study, and took time to say hello to Qin Yimu, "Morning at the same table."

"morning."

After fiddling with the book, Shan Qiye poked Qin Yimu tirelessly. When someone looked over, he leaned on the table sideways, smiled and rolled his eyes, and whispered, "What time did you arrive at the same table? Is it early? Have you eaten yet?"

"If you haven't eaten, let's go out to buy something to eat after class."

"When I came, I saw someone selling fire roasted meat. It smelled delicious when I passed by, but there were too many people and no time to line up."

When I'm hungry now, I can't help gurgling in my stomach when I think of that smell.

And there is an illusion of smelling that fragrance at this very moment.

Maybe it's the smell of burning meat.

After Shan Qiye finished speaking, it happened that the teacher came in. He sat up quickly and waited honestly for the teacher to arrange the morning self-study.

The teacher was prepared, "Read the first page of the text once, and I will talk about it in class in a while."

Then, pull out the chair in front of the podium and sit down.

Early self-study only needs to be watched by the teacher, not necessarily requiring the teacher to give lectures.

Everyone turned to the first text uniformly and chose to read silently.

- No one made a sound.

There was only the sound of turning pages from time to time.

Shan Qiye had read this article several times before when he was bored, but now he finds it boring to read it over and over again.

And... he always smelled the smell of burning pork.

Fragrant people have no time to study at all, right? !

His eyes quietly bypassed Qin Yimu and looked out the window. The smell was so strong, wonder if it was because the stall was too close.

Just when he was thinking about how fast he should rush out to buy breakfast, Qin Yimu suddenly stood up beside him.

Shan Qiye was stunned, looked up at him subconsciously, then glanced at the teacher sitting in front of him, and asked silently: What are you doing at the same table?

Then he saw the teacher nodded at Qin Yimu, and then he was taken away by Qin Yimu.

Shan Qiye: "???"

Did you make eye contact with the teacher?

After leaving the class, Shan Qiye followed Qin Yimu and whispered: "At the same table, are you a child, and you need someone to accompany you to the toilet? I won't accompany you." Other classes are still in class , do not speak too loudly.

Qin Yimu didn't speak, just walked forward in silence.

Shan Qiye said that he would not accompany him, those long legs were walking faster than anyone else.

Qin Yimu took the person to a corner, stopped suddenly, and Shan Qiye looked around, it was still far from the bathroom.

"Don't go to guard...?"

The words stopped abruptly, watching Qin Yimu and magic, didn't know where to get a fire burning meat, and gave him a cup of soy milk at the same time.

——It is warm.

Shan Qi blinked, as if knew where the flavor of the burning meat that was smelled in class just came.

Holding the fire and holding the meat, holding soy milk, what the satisfaction of what is needed is not described by any words. He didn't rush to eat, and he was hungry, "Guru Guru".

He asked: "Did you buy it for me?"

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Qin paused with Mu, and he had to take his hand to get it, "No."

"Huh?" Shan Qi bite with a sip, the crispy pancake sandwiched with aroma stew, full of fragrant fragrance. He was avoided Qin Yimu's hand and chewed chewing. Give me it, don't grab it. "

Speaking while talking.

Shan Qi licked the corner of his mouth, not his mouth was leaking!

It ’s too crispy, and it will drop if you bite it!

Qin Yimu did not know when he took the soy milk in his hand, and said, "Well."

The soy milk packaging is very tight, and a straw is also equipped, pierced in, and then ... handed it to the single chess.

I was happy to hold the meat with one hand, and I was subconsciously reached out to pick up the soymilk. However, when he reacted, he almost missed something, and the handful of his hand shrank back, and Qin Yimu's I took a sip.

Sweet.

The taste of soy milk itself is not very heavy.

After bite the habit of bite, he smiled and said, "It's delicious."

"Um."

"Do you want to taste this burning meat at the same table?" Although it is a question, but without waiting for Qin Yimu's response, you have already raised the fire and the meat was given to Qin Yimu's mouth. "It's delicious."

Qin Yimu's faceless face was obvious.

If you change someone else, you will definitely give up, but who is Shan Qiyu, that is not to take the initiative to eat Qin Yimu once or twice.

"Come and take a bite, okay?" Shan Qi couldn't stick to it, while shaking the meat to attract his attention, he had to protect the meat and not fall off, but he was busy.

However, Qin Yimu slowly retired, and the single chess steps forced. If it wasn't for other classes, he would start to talk about it, but although it could not be too loud, but ... After the end of the end, "the same table ~"

Qin paused with the pastoral eye, and the steps back stopped.

Shan Qi smiled, "Come, try."

It seemed that he couldn't help it by him. Qin Yimu opened his mouth and was about to bite down- "Who is there?!"

There was a sudden drink at the end of the corridor.

In the quiet corridor, this sound seemed to be shocking, and a single chess shook on his hands, almost to buckle the fire to buckle Qin with her past.

Shan Qiyi turned his head and glanced, and saw the photo of the photo hanging on the display bar. He was aggressive against the flowing short hair on both sides of the Mediterranean brain.