The Tablemate She Is A And Valiant - Chapter 43

Lin Qingyu’s eyes blinked and said, “Then I want black rice porridge.”

“Okay.” Jing Xing nodded his head and turned around to walk towards the nineteenth window selling congee.

Lin Qingyu looked at his back and tilted her head, while her hand kept moving and dug another spoonful of rice into her mouth, sighing in her heart, actually daring to support the school bully to buy something, Lin Qingyu, is the school bully too good to you, so you drifted?

After lamenting, she shook her head and continued to eat with her head down, a mouthful of rice just swallowed, a shadow suddenly came over her side, thinking that Jing Xing had returned, she subconsciously raised her head.

What caught the eye was a heterosexual.

To be more precise, it was a svelte and clean-looking person of the opposite sex.

Lin Qingyu thundered to finish the last bite of rice and saw that he was still standing here, so she blinked suspiciously, this student, may I ask what is your business?

The boy’s white face rose a little red, holding it for a while before stumbling: “That …… student hello.”

Lin Qingyu put down the spoon: “Ah, hello.”

To her eyes, the boy stumbled more powerfully, a sentence divided into several paragraphs before finishing: “I I I …… I am senior two class three He Li, can …… can I make a friend with you? ”

Jing Xing walked over from there with two cups of porridge and saw a male standing in front of his little table from afar.

Little glutinous rice dumplings slightly tilted his head, do not know what is talking to him, so that the male’s cheeks more and more red, the expression looked as if quite excited, as if …… the confession was successful?

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.

Confession successful?

Jing Xing slightly narrowed his eyes, and by the time he walked over, the male had already left.

“Thanks.” Lin Qingyu took the black rice porridge from his hand and politely said thank you.

Out of the cafeteria, the two walked in the direction of the underground supermarket, Jing Xing side glance at her, the little glutinous rice dumpling biting the straw, eyes quite put vacant, do not know what is thinking, looks a little natural dull.

“Just now,” after a pause, Jing Xing opened his voice lightly.

“Hmm?” Lin Qingyu returned to his senses.

“The one just now, know?” Jing Xing asked carelessly.

“Ah,” hearing what he was asking, Lin Qingyu shook her head and said, “Don’t know.”

Jing Xing said, “I don’t know you, but you can still chat so happily?

Lin Qingyu finished the black rice porridge, threw the empty cup into the trash can at the entrance of the supermarket, and continued, “Said he was from class three and wanted to make a friend with me.”

Jing Xing gave a slight pause, his eyebrows raised slowly, and said, “Little dumpling, making friends in the mouth of a man can not mean the same as making friends in your imagination.”

He had the tone of a man who had been there before.

“Oh?” Lin Qingyu followed his example and also slowly raised her eyebrows, asking rhetorically, “Then it seems that you are quite experienced in making friends at the same table, huh?”

Jing Xing froze, not expecting her to take his words back at him so quickly.

“Seriously, table, how many friends have you made? You tell me secretly, I promise not to tell others.” Lin Qingyu cocked her head to look at him and asked another question.

She remained skeptical about his morning comment that “there is no current girlfriend or ex-girlfriend”.

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