After being forced into an infinite loop, I saved White Moonlight

Chapter 213 It Looks Like Mengmeng Is Very Happy

Lin Mengmeng looked at him with a frown and asked, "Why do you want me to ask?"

Tang Xun smiled and said, "This way I can say that I changed my seat because of you."

Lin Mengmeng's heart beat several times again.

Tang Xun raised his eyebrows and repeated with the corners of his mouth: "Mengmeng, it's because of you that I took the trouble to change seats with others, shouldn't you be happy?"

Lin Mengmeng turned her head quickly, her heart was pounding and she didn't speak.

She didn't know what was wrong, but when she heard Tang Xun say this, her heart couldn't stop beating, and there was a faint burst of joy in her heart.

"I...why should I answer you!"

She squirmed her lips as she spoke, and at the end she blushed, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

Tang Xun looked at Lin Mengmeng's blush cheeks, smiled, and said, "It seems that Mengmeng is very happy."

Lin Mengmeng couldn't hold back at that moment, she glared at Tang Xun, and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about, which eye of yours sees me happy?"

Tang Xun pointed to his eyes and said, "This one."

Lin Mengmeng: "..."

She was really speechless by him.

I wanted to say something, but at this time the art teacher walked up to Lin Mengmeng and stood with his hands behind his back. He asked in a cold voice: "Student Lin Mengmeng, I can't draw well during class time, so I am talking to myself here. What words?"

Lin Mengmeng thumped, she turned around and looked up, and saw the art teacher who was condescending and staring at her seriously, she was stupefied immediately, she lowered her head and said, "Old, teacher, I didn't Talking to himself is talking, obviously, obviously there is Tang..."

Before Tang Xun's name was mentioned, the art teacher raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "What else? I saw you talking alone! Do you still want to quibble? Do you want to be left after school at night to draw a few more pictures?" Homework?"

Lin Mengmeng just felt aggrieved, bit her lip in the end but didn't speak.

After the art teacher finished speaking, she pursed her mouth and sniffed, then turned to look at Tang Xun, the culprit, and was about to be pissed off by him.

It's not that she wants to talk, it's obviously all his fault.

Obviously Tang Xun took the initiative to talk to her, okay?

Why didn't the teacher teach Tang Xun a lesson, but instead taught her.

Wronged.

Tang Xun explained: "Mengmeng, I wanted to explain it to you, but when I think that I have such a low sense of existence in everyone's mind, even if I take the initiative to talk to the teacher, he will definitely ignore me."

Lin Mengmeng didn't want to listen to Tang Xun's explanation. She always felt that he was just gloating and showing off. Now she was very angry and glared at him several times before holding the pencil and continuing to draw.

Because she was taught a verbal lesson by the teacher, Lin Mengmeng swore in her heart that she would never say a word to Tang Xun again.

She was drawing, although she wasn't very focused, but fortunately she finished drawing a picture of the assigned homework. Tang Xun next to her was still chattering, always looking for opportunities to talk to Lin Mengmeng, saying that she would borrow that and ask for it later. Speaking of secrets with her, in general, is very restless, as if deliberately seducing Lin Mengmeng to talk to him.

Turning her head to look at him at this moment, seeing that the paintings on his drawing board were still the same, without a few strokes, she frowned directly, thinking in her heart that he wasn't worried about his homework, why was he so careless? , always wanting to talk to her, does it make sense to him?
Then this scene was watched by Tang Xun.

He smiled and asked: "Mengmeng, are you thinking about how I will hand in my homework when my homework is drawn like this?"

Lin Mengmeng frowned, wondering how he knew what she was thinking, but she kept her thoughts just now, so she didn't speak, and turned her head away from looking at him.

Tang Xun didn't feel disappointed, after all, he didn't want Mengmeng to be scolded by the art teacher again just to say a few words to him, he would feel distressed like that.

As for why he didn't take the initiative to stand up and speak for her just now, he still wanted to prove his conjecture. Facts have proved that his sense of existence is really getting lower and lower.

Even if you are talking, you won't be noticed.

Although Tang Xun was thinking about such things, he quickly recovered.

Although she knows that Mengmeng won't talk to herself now, as long as he talks, she will definitely listen.

So just let him talk.

"Mengmeng is now wondering why I know what you are thinking. It is because... I understand Mengmeng very well, just because I understand it, so I can tell what you are thinking just by looking at your expression, understand? ?”

Lin Mengmeng's hand trembled while drawing, and the stroke on the drawing paper was just wrong.

She couldn't help complaining, is this guy a roundworm in her stomach? How to say it is so accurate.

Lin Mengmeng picked up the eraser and wiped it, ready to draw again, but Tang Xun spoke again.

"Is Mengmeng wondering why my guess is so accurate? Could it be the roundworm in your stomach? Actually, it's not. The most important thing is that I know you very well, so that what you want to do next and what you want to say In other words, my guess is almost the same, and you don't have to be surprised, after all, we grew up together, except for your parents, I can be regarded as the second person who understands you."

Lin Mengmeng: "..."

She couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head to look at him. Seeing him smiling and saying these words made Lin Mengmeng feel a chill down her spine.

He looked at Tang Xun's smiling face, then at the painting on the drawing board in front of him, and swallowed.

I really want to ask him if I can stop speculating on her inner thoughts, and if I have this time, can I draw more, or how will I hand in my homework later, is it possible that I really want to be left by the teacher to make up the homework?

But since I swore in my heart just now that I would never talk to him again, he can say whatever he likes, so talking to him now is not a good thing.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Mengmeng finally chose to pass the note to him.

She took out a piece of A4 paper, wrote a line of words on it, and handed it to Tang Xun mercilessly. She squinted her eyes and stared at him pretending to be angry, indicating that he could just write down what he had to say. up.

Seeing Lin Mengmeng's funny expression, Tangxun couldn't help grinning, looked down at the words written on the paper, and then turned around and asked, "Mengmeng, what you wrote...are you caring about me? "

So saying, and then said: "It turns out that Mengmeng cares about me so much, I'm really touched!"

Lin Mengmeng: "..."

Hey, did you get it wrong?That's not what she meant.

Tang Xun probably saw Lin Mengmeng's mouth twitching and speechless, and then said, "Don't worry, Mengmeng, even if I don't hand in my homework, the teacher won't bother me."

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