The thing that fell on the table was nothing but a lighter.

Silver, with Lingmei engraving.

Very familiar.

This is the first reaction of a table of people.

And then, they realized something was wrong.

Isn't this fucking exactly the same as some big guy's lighter? !

The point is that this isn't the most surprising thing.

When their eyes looked at Gu Zhixia subconsciously, they were surprised to find that the white and beautiful Xueba beauty actually had a pack of cigarettes in her hands!

Soft blue.

A cigarette that a big guy often smokes!

Everyone was stunned.

Gu Zhixia was also stunned.

She completely forgot that she had passed Han Yue's cigarettes and lighters and put them in her pocket.

Seeing that Yan Qiqi needed a tissue, she hurriedly took out the contents in her pocket.

She didn't hold her hands firmly, and the lighter slipped out of her fingers...

Now, how do you explain it?!

The air froze eerily.

The most innocent are Han Yue.

He had been talking to Zhao Miao about Xiao Yang's return just now, and he drank some beer in total.

After finally being free, he lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice. Who would have guessed that before he could swallow a few mouthfuls, he was interrupted by the troublesome movement of Gu Zhixia.

I thought it was because something fell, but it made a little noise, but it wasn't a big deal.

You can lift your eyes at will to glance at that, and the posture stops stiffly in an instant, the action of pulling rice into your mouth...

Fuck it.

Isn't that his lighter and cigarette? !

this idiot...

Before he could finish complaining in his heart, all of a sudden, suspicious gazes began to fall on him one after another...

"..."

Han Yue choked, but didn't look up.

The thick black eyelashes drooped down, the head was buried lower, the black broken hair directly covered half of the face, and then pretended not to know anything, and began to lower his head and slammed the rice into his mouth...

Everyone: "..."

Gu Zhixia was stunned for a while, but had stabilized his emotions.

See them all go to Han Yue.

He silently picked up the lighter again, and put it into his pocket together with the cigarette.

After that, he took out a few pieces of paper. Under the strange atmosphere, he bit his head and wiped the juice that Yan Qiqi had spilled.

About half a minute passed.

It was Zhong Ye who broke the embarrassment.

"Just... what happened?"

"That's...my brother Yue's...?"

He asked extremely uncertainly, and looked at Gu Zhixia hesitantly.

After all, he really couldn't think of any reason to explain why his brother Yue's things ran into the little fairy's pocket.

Maybe, a coincidence?

For example, the cigarettes and lighters are actually from the fairy, but they are exactly the same as those of Brother Yue?

However, how is that possible!

When he asked this question, he undoubtedly asked what everyone wanted to know.

Gu Zhixia was silent for a while, lowered his head in a guilty conscience, and explained softly: "It was just that my hand was injured, and then...then he took me to the clinic near Zero Degree to treat the wound, and when he left, he forgot to take these two. , I'll help him put it in my pocket by the way."

It is self-evident who the "he" in her mouth is.

As if afraid that they would not believe it, Gu Zhixia hesitated and stretched out his arm.

Then he tore up the sleeve of the school uniform at his right wrist and gave them a look.

"That's it, I was accidentally hit by something"

"serious"

After the two sentences were finished, Gu Zhixia didn't show them that it was a tooth mark at all, so she quickly pulled down the cuffs.