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Chapter 212 Breakfast Rage

The corner of Ye Zimu's mouth curled into a smile like a spring breeze: "I specially made it with my own hands..." His handsome face looked extremely tired, and his eyes under the lenses were heavily circled.

Luo Xiaojiang was very grateful: "Did you stay up late to make it? Thank you!" She opened the bento box, and inside was fragrant noodles. The noodles were spelled 'Happy Birthday!' with shredded pork, chopped green onion, and carrots.

Meng Qiqi leaned over, her round eyes twinkling with ambiguous light: "Wow, you are so considerate..." She complained again: "By the way, today is your birthday, why didn't you tell me yesterday, otherwise, I will give you this gift too." A gift with love!"

Luo Xiaojiang smiled slightly.

Ye Zimu lightly hooked her thin lips like a dish wing, and her face was gentle: "No, this is not a birthday present..."

Meng Qiqi was puzzled: "No? What is that? Hurry up and show me..."

Luo Xiaojiang said: "Can I give it at night? Because at night, my parents are going to hold a party for me at home, and you all have to go to it..."

Meng Qiqi was excited: "Okay, I have something to eat again..."

Luo Xiaojiang and Ye Zimu met each other and smiled, Luo Xiaojiang sniffed: "It's really delicious! I have to eat all the longevity noodles, and then I will live a long life!"

Gong Jiuche cast a cold gaze, his heroic brows were tightly frowned, his jaw was tense, and he was holding the book with both hands, wishing to crush it.

Meng Qiqi suddenly said: "I'm going to the toilet, I'm going to study by myself soon, the teacher found out that I'm not there, you... you just say that my stomach hurts!"

Luo Xiaojiang was worried: "Is it serious?"

Meng Qiqi chuckled: "Of course it doesn't really hurt my stomach, I just want to go to the toilet to get out what I ate in the morning..."

Luo Xiaojiang blinked her slender eyelashes.

Meng Qiqi patted her stomach mischievously: "In this way, you can eat a lot of delicious food on an empty stomach at night..."

"..."

Luo Xiaojiang was a little speechless.

Meng Qiqi ran out quickly bouncing around, her back was petite and cute, and her whole body was full of cheerful vitality.

Ye Zimu took out a tissue and handed it to Luo Xiaojiang, asking, "By the way, did you receive my text message?"

Ye Zimu said that he sent a text message to her mobile phone in the early hours of the night, wishing her a happy birthday.

Luo Xiaojiang opened the text message and saw that there was indeed a text message in it. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned. It was obvious that the text message had been read.

For sure, it's Gong Jiuche!
She was very grateful in her heart: "Thank you, Ye Zimu!" ​​The greeting in the text message was the same as the anonymous QQ greeting, obviously, it was not sent by Gong Jiuche.

Luo Xiaojiang was actually very full, but she still ate the noodles with chopsticks, one by one, because she felt a pair of cold eyes fixed on her.

She couldn't help trembling all over, and then buried herself in eating crazily.

The surrounding temperature dropped, like the severe winter and the twelfth lunar month, a tall and tall figure stood beside Luo Xiaochan, his deep pupils were fixed on Luo Xiaochan, and he stretched out his slender fingers suddenly...

"Is it tasty?"

Gong Jiuche's tightly pursed lips moved slightly, his voice was charming, clear, but also gloomy, the classroom was obviously noisy, his voice was not loud, but it covered up all the voices.

Luo Xiaojiang watched the bento in front of her fly away, raised her head, swallowed, "It's...it's delicious..." She frowned the next second, "Why did you take my breakfast? Give it back to me !"

Ye Zimu stood beside her with a gentle smile on her face, but there was a flash of embarrassment in her eyes.

Gong Jiuche directly waved his long hand and threw it into the trash can in the corner. He curled his lips coldly and arrogantly: "No food is allowed in the classroom!"

It is not allowed!However, every time I eat it, it seems to be fine, as long as it is not discovered by the head teacher.

Luo Xiaojiang said weakly: "That's noodles, not rice!"

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(End of this chapter)