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"Teacher Bai? Why are you here?"

The squad leader sat directly next to Zhuang Mengmeng. She didn't seem to care much about the seating for meals, and she always followed the principle of being nearby.

So Bai Yan recounted the explanation she just said succinctly again, and the small squad leader directly agreed with her.

"Indeed, I always lose my appetite when I eat alone."

Anyone who is good at socializing and getting along with people will never feel restrained and uncomfortable when eating,

The small squad leader is still relaxed and indifferent.

Except for some enthusiasm and initiative when facing the teacher, there is no negative emotion at all.

This may be due to the fact that Bai Yan herself is a likable and unassuming type, but it must also be closely related to the small squad leader's mature personality.

Not everyone can talk to the teacher like this.

When the squad leader is present, he never has to worry about the cold atmosphere, although Bai Yan's presence also has this effect.

But if she is alone, it will inevitably feel like a one-man show. Luo Mingyu and Zhuang Mengmeng are quite talkative, but that is only limited to peers and acquaintances.

Facing Bai Yan, there will definitely be many worries, and I dare not say this or that.

But as an adult, Aunt Bai obviously wouldn't be so reluctant to let go. While chatting, Bai Yan put down the paper bag containing the pancakes in her hand, and looked up at the three girls in front of her with a smile.

"I heard that there will be a farewell party for the senior year in a few days. What program is there in your class?"

Chapter 630 The Seventh Door Knob

The joy of the Dragon Boat Festival is very general.

For young children, there is still a big gap between the importance and anticipation of being blessed and days like Christmas, New Year, or birthdays.

Maybe because there are no presents?

But for Han Zitong who was struggling at his desk late at night.

She was still very happy when she saw the message from her mobile phone.

Although it's just a Zongzi anthropomorphic emoticon pack with subtle and weird expressions.

Her face was blushing like a little girl's embarrassment when sending a love letter, but she was quite cute. Luo Mingyu's often used emoticons were very beautiful, and every time she brought Han Zitong a lot of fresh fun.

Same this time.

Han Zitong couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth.

She rubbed her swollen and dizzy forehead, and dropped the pencil in her hand.

He took the phone with both hands, and after careful consideration for a while, he typed a sentence on the screen lightly with his fingertips.

[Happy Dragon Boat Festival. 】

Although her indifferent smile and softened expression all indicate the melting of the ice shell in her heart, it will not be expressed directly through words for the time being.

It was also impossible for Luo Mingyu to feel the trickle that belonged to Han Zitong through the screen.

She would only feel that this kind of greeting was full of Han Zitong's unique flavor as always.

But this was what she had prepared for a long time ago, and it was definitely impossible to expect Han Zitong to be as vague as Mengmeng.

Even if the relationship is directly advanced to the penultimate step, she is unlikely to wag her tail to please her like Mengmeng.

This is determined by her own personality. Although the personality of each task target will change according to the environment and growth experience, most of them have a main tone and general direction, such as this direct 180-degree turn. The probability of that happening is quite, very small.

As far as Han Zitong's current appearance is concerned, although her heart is not closed enough, in reality she may also have a relatively cheerful and lively side.

However, she would definitely not become that kind of crazy girl, if she really showed such a side.

Luo Mingyu felt that she could wash her ass that night and wait.

You can even knead and moisten it ahead of time to relatively reduce the pain caused by being too rude and inexperienced.

Luo Mingyu didn't want to do this, so Han Zitong's 'coldness' felt a little reassuring to her.

Although this kind of cold reply will always hinder the progress of the topic chat, but for Luo Mingyu, who is a social expert and a master of teasing, even Han Zitong's reply is only a simple and perfunctory answer.

She can also push the atmosphere of the topic by herself.

【I haven't slept so late~】

【Nope. 】

【Are you going for an outing in the morning? 】

[No, I'm writing questions. 】

Han Zitong's answer is like a straight girl who can't be straighter, it can be said that she is quite incomprehensible and has no interest at all.

Not smart at all.

But it doesn't matter, Luo Mingyu himself doesn't expect her to have some heart-to-heart talk with him.

Just chat with yourself for a while.

It is enough to be used as a refreshing product when staying up late.

After a lot of nonsense, Luo Mingyu said good night to Han Zitong after it felt like the time was almost up.

After all, there aren't any suitable topics to develop right now, but it's okay to just consolidate the basic situation that Luo Mingyu has laid down from her before.

For example, about the upcoming summer vacation or something.

Han Zitong will never forget the previous agreement. She said that she would spare time to have a threesome with the squad leader, and she would definitely work hard to make it happen.

Luo Mingyu's repeated mention was just to raise Han Zitong's sense of expectation.

As a result, she continued to have a certain longing for the near future. As long as there is hope, her tolerance for the bitter life in front of her will also increase a lot accordingly.

What I am afraid of is the kind of effort that is so muddled that there is no way out or hope at all.

That most torturous will, especially for a student of this age.

Even though Han Zitong is relatively mature and her grades are always among the best, Luo Mingyu is very sure that she is extremely confused about her future life.

There is a hazy feeling of not knowing what to do at all, although parents, teachers, or people around you can see various descriptions of future life on the Internet.

But there is always a sense of distance in her eyes, which makes Han Zitong have no sense of reality.

No matter which is good or bad, she can't bring up too many longings.

It can even be said that she has always been in this state where she can't feel any rush, rolling crazily.

For an adult who is deeply disappointed after being beaten by society, this may be a rare and common thing, and it is called 'life'.

But while considering the pressure to face, the recipient's own social experience and age cannot be equated casually.

And as far as Han Zitong's current life pressure is concerned, it seems that many adults may not be able to compare with her.

Looking at the waving goodbye emoji on the phone screen.

韩梓潼微笑着放下了手机，抬起胳膊用力的伸了个懒腰，旁边的窗户上倒映着加-&1>~0}&1<7+-4|8青涩但却极具规模的线条。

With slender arms and a flexible waist, although the dark circles on her face have never completely dissipated, her expression seems to reflect an unimaginable vitality.

Han Zitong took a big sip of the still warm milk next to him, then continued to hold the pen and plunged into the endless sea of ​​questions again.

She had always thought that this kind of meaningless chat with a mobile phone was a stupid thing.

There is neither rest nor progress in learning.

It can even wear down the will and make people feel sleepy.

However, now it's on me.

What Han Zitong had to admit was that chatting with Luo Mingyu for a while seemed to be more relaxing than when she took a nap for half an hour.

At once···

The whole person seemed to have more energy.

On the other side, Luo Mingyu who put down the phone looked at the time on the phone, but still didn't want to go to sleep so early.

But even though he didn't want to, the hazy drowsiness had begun to gradually sweep up.

She dozed off half-lying and leaning on the sofa.

Before her consciousness completely fell into a dream, she forgot about the lighting problem in the living room.

Just like that, she fell into a deep sleep accompanied by the dim light.

Until Aunt Bai's bedroom door heard a crisp sound of the doorknob being turned...

Chapter 630 Don't dare to move, dare not move~

There are several modes of lighting in the living room of Aunt Bai's house to choose from.

There are bright and clear ones, some dim and yellow ones, and of course some ambiguous and soft ones.

Although it is definitely not as charming as Luo Mingyu has seen before, but it can still more or less arouse a little bit of heart throbbing.

Especially in the middle of the night.

This kind of soft-colored lighting itself has the effect of soothing and relaxing, and it is accompanied by the physiological sleepiness brought about by its own biological clock.

It often puts people in a state where it is easy to give a response.

Especially in the sleepy and hazy stage, with a somewhat drowsy and sleepy look, it has a special flavor.

It's like giving an instinctive response by shaking his waist slightly even though he is clearly unconscious.

This kind of feedback that is not intense or stimulating can often touch people's hearts more.

After all, the vast majority of girls are more inclined to emotional interaction than pure physical collision.

Being fast, accurate and ruthless is not the criterion that can be enjoyed by people.