She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 43 Men's Making Friends
Lin Qingyou blinked her eyes and said, "Then I want black rice porridge."

"Okay." Jing Xing nodded, turned around and walked towards the NO.19 window selling porridge.

Lin Qingyou looked at his back and tilted her head. At the same time, she kept digging a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into her mouth. She sighed inwardly. She dared to send the school bully to buy things. Lin Qingyou, did the school bully treat you? The attitude is too good, so you float? !

After feeling emotional, she shook her head, then continued to lower her head to eat, just as she swallowed a mouthful of rice, a shadow suddenly covered her side, thinking it was Jing Xing's return, she raised her head subconsciously.

What came into view was a female of the opposite sex.

To be more precise, it was a gentle-looking and delicate-looking opposite sex.

Lin Qingyou ate the last bite of rice impassively. Seeing that he was still standing here, she blinked her eyes in doubt. This classmate, what can I do for you?
The boy's fair face turned a little red, and he held back for a while before he stumbled and said, "That... hello, classmate."

Lin Qingyou put down the spoon: "Ah, hello."

Meeting her eyes, the boy stumbled even more, and the sentence was divided into several paragraphs before he finished speaking: "I, I, I... I am He Li from class two and three in high school, can... can I make friends with you? friend?"

Jing Xing came over from there with two cups of porridge, and saw a male standing in front of his little colleague's table from a distance.

Little Nuomi Tuanzi raised his head slightly, not knowing what he was talking to, so the male's face turned redder and redder, and his expression seemed quite excited, as if... the confession was successful?
Ok?
Successful confession?

Jing Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he walked over, the boy had already left.

"Thank you." Lin Qingyou took the black rice porridge from him and thanked him politely.

After leaving the cafeteria, the two walked in the direction of the underground supermarket. Jing Xing glanced at her sideways. The little glutinous rice dumpling was biting the straw, and his eyes were quite empty. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked a little naturally dumbfounded.

"Just now." After a pause, Jing Xing spoke softly.

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou recovered.

"Just now, did you know him?" Jing Xing asked casually.

"Ah," hearing what he asked, Lin Qingyou shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Jing Xing said in his heart, can they chat so happily without knowing each other?
Lin Qingyou finished drinking the black rice porridge, threw the empty cup into the trash can at the entrance of the supermarket, and continued, "They say they are from the third shift, and you want to make friends with me."

Jing Xing paused for a moment, raised his eyebrows slowly, and said, "Xiao Tuanzi, making friends in a man's mouth is not the same as making friends in your imagination."

He sounded like I was someone from here.

"Oh?" Lin Qingyou imitated him, raised her eyebrows slowly, and asked, "It seems that you have a lot of experience in making friends at the same table?"

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that she would use his words so quickly to defeat him.

"Seriously, at the same table, how many friends have you made? Tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell anyone else." Lin Qingyou tilted her head to look at him, and asked again.

She still maintained a skeptical attitude towards the sentence he said in the morning that "there is no current girlfriend or ex-girlfriend".

"Want to know?" Jing Xing suddenly curled the corners of his lips playfully, and then hooked his index finger towards her - his hands are very beautiful, cold and white, slender, with well-defined joints, even if it is a pair of hands playing the piano. Pass.

(End of this chapter)