When a person concentrates, time passes quickly.

By noon, I lost the degree of listening to the class, and I was a little regretful.

He touched his hungry belly and took out the lunch box he brought from the desk.

Who would have thought that when he was about to put chopsticks, a bag of corn hot dog intestines fell from the sky and threw it to his hand.

"Please eat!"

Chen Du turned his head and saw a stimulating face of 20,000 or 50,000 yuan.

The tall, black and thick boy named Miao Weiting held many snacks he bought from the convenience store in his hand, and gave the one he thought was the best to eat to Chendu.

This made me refuse without thinking about it.

"I won't eat, I'll bring my own meal."

But Miao Weiting refused to do it. He tore open the bag of hot dog intestines that Chen Du pushed back and squeezed into the lunch box.

"What's the delicious food you cook at home? This one is not as delicious as your shredded pork."

"Look!"

After saying that, Miao Weiting also took a click and bitten it, and bit off the corn intestine that was only the length of his thumb: "Look, it's full of corn. Do you smell the classroom, is it full of corn?"

Chen Du looked at the small chubby sausage that fell into his lunch box, which was already covered with the soup for his own cooking.

I guess there is no way to give it back to the boy opposite me like this.

Thinking of the depression here, I felt a pain in my heart.

But although I am poor, I definitely don’t owe others the weight of others. I still spoke: “Then, thank you. After the meal, I will invite you to have a porcelain bottle of yogurt.”

Maggot, you need a bottle of 1 yuan and a bottle of 50 cents.

With this dollar, how much can you do?

But Miao Weiting didn't know how to be tangled.

He only knew that Chen Du had eaten his corn sausage and invited him to drink yogurt. Does this mean that they are already friends?

So Miao Weiting, who was very happy, pulled the stool towards Chen Du with a urgency. Like an acquaintance who had known for a long time, he put his head close to Chen Du's lunch box.

"Yeah, what are you good to eat for lunch?"

"Hey, there are meat and vegetables! Is it delicious?"

If your saliva wasn't about to flow into my lunch box, I would believe you were just asking casually.

The other party's scorching eyes were forced to make him unable to let him down. He hesitated for a moment, and then pushed his lunch box a little in the direction of the other party: "Do you try it?"

"Okay!"

This student Miao was really not polite. He took out a tableware box from his bag, took out a spoon that was almost bigger than his face, and scooped it into the deep lunch box.

Bang taste!

A spoon, half of the mixture of meat, vegetables and rice was placed along his huge mouth that had been opened, and ah, he stuffed it into his mouth in one mouth.

Well...mmmmmm...

Miao Weiting's eyes lit up suddenly.

Because this bite was stuffed too much, he was busy eating it, and he could only use his raised thumb to express his appreciation at this moment.

"Oh my god, it's so delicious!"

"Brother, our mom is amazing to cook!"

He quickly hugged the lunch box in his arms and hugged Chen Du, who didn't even raise his head: "I made it!"

In a word, Miao Weiting, who was drinking water in a plastic space cup, sprayed it.

"Ahem, oh, I'll go, then your skills are good enough."

"Hey! I said Shen Du, are we considered friends we don't know each other now?"

With just this sentence, Chen Du raised his head vigilantly, shook it hard twice, and instead hugged the lunch box tighter.

When Miao Weiting saw the boy opposite, he knew that the spoon he had just now had probably caused an indelible psychological shadow on the other party.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and explained to Chen Du: "Hey, why are you so strict? I'm not going to compete with you for food."

"I want to discuss something with you."

"Look, in our classroom, most of the students eat in the cafeteria at noon, or they eat in the small restaurant outside."

"And I am the kind of person who eats outside every day. I'm about to vomit."

"I'm thinking, we have been classmates for two years, and our relationship has improved rapidly in the past two days."

"Can you just talk about more private topics?"

"It's like this is the thing about bringing food. You do it for one person, and don't you do it for two people?"

"I won't take advantage of you. In the future, as long as you bring the meal at noon, I'll bring me the same one?"

"I am not picky about food. I eat whatever I do and I am very easy to serve."

"Here, I won't tell you that I'm not guilty. I'll have all the food expenses for noon this day."

After saying that, Miao Weiting took a ten-yuan bill in front of Shen Du, and looked at Chen Du and continued: "Let's have a day off, bring me a day's meal, and I'll give you a day's money. How about it? Do you do it?"

Chen Du stared at the green ten yuan, and after only two seconds, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in his hand at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye: "Trade!"

After saying that, he continued to ate without raising his head.

After Chen Du finished the matter, Miao Weiting reacted. He widened his eyes, looked disbelief, and pointed at Chen Du's tightly clenched hands and said, "Oh, I'll go! I didn't eat your lunch box today. Why did you take away the money?"

I felt a little upset when I heard it, and frowned and thought for a while, and then pushed out the perfect lunch box again.

Oh my god, I thought I had met a generous person, but who would have thought that I was quite calculating.

Miao Weiting on the opposite side was very happy. His family gave him fifty pocket money every day, and he was not short of this ten yuan.

But who made the lunch box made by Chendu so delicious?

Although the lunch box was a little cold at noon, the rice soaked in gravy was all tasted.

I don’t know who made the cotton cover that Shen Du hugged outside the lunch box. It was tightly sewn and locked all the fragrance in the bag, making the dish that was in the mouth feel the most suitable taste for warmth.

The two of them don't care about talking now.

That was putting your heads together, and you ate with a spoon and I ate quickly with one chopstick.

There is no way. Although the meal is full of food today, there are two people who can't stand it now.

This is a misunderstanding, and the piece of pork shredded meat I had fallen in love with before might be snatched away by the boy opposite.

How could you not give them all your strength?

‘Dangling…’
Chapter completed!