"Jinjin, you're here!"
"Jinjin, how is your health? Is there anything wrong?"
"I was so worried when you passed out..."
"..."
After greeting everyone, Yao Jin finally got away and returned to her seat. She tidied up the desk and put the three bottles of milk in her arms neatly on the right corner of the desk.
He Manman who was next to her opened her mouth in surprise when she saw that she brought so much milk: "Jinjin, I remember you didn't like drinking milk very much before, right? Why did you bring so much milk today?"
Yao Jin picked up one of the bottles and opened it, biting the transparent straw with her cherry red lips and sucking, "I suddenly fell in love with it recently."
The sweet milky fragrance filled her mouth, and Yao Jin frowned contentedly, but a voice in her subconscious told her that these were not enough, the taste was not pure enough, nor rich enough, and it was far different from the one in her memory.
A certain place in my heart seemed to be cut open, and it was so empty that I couldn't fill it up.
The glimmer of satisfaction in Yao Jin's eyes slowly dissipated, she let go of the straw, frowned and stared at the boxed milk in her hand, thoughtfully.
After a rough recall, it is not difficult to determine that her desire for this smell began after she passed out in physical education class and left the infirmary, and the school doctor only injected her with a special inhibitor at that time, so the only suspect now is Two, one is Jin Siming who sent her to the infirmary, and the other is the special inhibitor. But if the latter has any adverse reactions after use, the school doctor will definitely inform her. Since she has not been informed, the suspicion can be ruled out. Therefore, the most suspicious point now is the variable Jin Siming.
Moreover, she has smelled Jin Siming's pheromone, although it is not very clear, but...
Yao Jin lowered her head lightly, her beautiful eyes were half closed, and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly.
The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, and his delicate fingertips opened the screen, and a message from Qin Ziqing popped up.
[Qin Ziqing: The training camp and interview assessment here are basically over, do you have any gifts you want? I'll bring it back to you.]
Yao Jin pursed her lips, her half-closed autumn eyes were clouded.
She frowned, struggled in her heart, and touched the screen lightly with her fingertips.
[Yao Jin: Thank you, no need.]
[Qin Ziqing: Alright~ I say that every time I ask you, I will carefully choose a gift for you, just wait for me to go back~]
Seeing this news, she dropped the phone angrily, and the hard tempered glass phone case collided with the table, making a "snap" sound.
"What's wrong?"
He Manman, who was reciting words, was startled by the noise, but when she looked up, she saw Yao Jin's exquisite brows and eyes tightly locked, as if frozen in a layer of ice, her chest heaved slightly, and her phone was still thrown aside, looking annoyed. She subconsciously stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was delusional, sitting at the same table with Yao Jin for so long, she had never seen her lose control of her emotions.
When looking at the past again, Yao Jin has calmed down, as if nothing happened just now, and smiled at her faintly.
...
The campus life of high school students is relatively monotonous most of the time. In addition to classrooms and cafeterias during the day, it is two o'clock and one line every day. After the morning class, it's time for lunch break.
Jin Siming didn't have much appetite at noon, so he didn't go to the cafeteria and asked Su Xiaohang to bring two rice balls.
After stuffing their stomachs, the two huddled in the corner of the last row to play games.
"Ah! Someone is here, someone is here, Ming Zai, come and help me!"
"Ah! Two people came, and I was flanked!"
"I fell to the ground, come and help me!"
Su Xiaohang kept arguing like a small trumpet, and Jin Siming was dizzy by her noise. When he ran to help her, he was hit from behind, and he also knelt on the ground with his butt pouted just like her.
"No. 1 is so close to us, you can ask him to come and help us!"
Su Xiaohang glanced at No. 1 on the map, and quickly turned on the microphone to call him over, but before they could speak, the two of them were knocked down by a frying pan twice.
game over.
"..."
Jin Siming raised his head with a dark face, dropped his cell phone, and shouted in disgust: "How many rounds is this? How many times have I told you not to make noise, you talk too much and I can't hear your footsteps!"
Su Xiaohang, who was beaten up, pouted, with a displeased expression on his face: "Whew, you didn't even see such a big person standing in front of you, so why do you still need to listen to the footsteps? It's not good."
Jin Siming straightened his back, stretched his neck that had been bowed for too long, disdaining to peck at each other, "I don't have any food for you anymore, I won't play with you anymore, I—"
In the middle of her speech, she saw Yao Jin walking towards the last row in the aisle on her left, and the other party was still looking directly at her.
Today's Yao Jin was still dressed in a gorgeous way. The black short skirt made her slender legs more symmetrical and graceful, and her smooth skin was so white that it almost seemed to glisten.
Jin Siming stared at the little black dress with the flapping corners a few more times, and sighed in his heart: This group of clothes is too flattering on the legs. I really want to grow grass, but it's a pity that I put it on Yao Jin first. up...
Then, the little black dress stopped in front of her table, and with a slight muffled sound, a cup of Taotao yogurt was placed on her table.
She raised her head and met Yao Jin's gaze.
Those upturned eyes are still seductive, and compared to the usual fake smile, the faint smile on the corner of her mouth now has a rare bit of sincerity.
Jin Siming thought he was dazzled, so he blinked hard a few times.
"Yesterday, thank you for carrying me to the infirmary. This cup of milk tea is my thank you~"
Yao Jin smiled softly, put down the milk tea and left without saying anything more.
Jin Siming looked at the graceful back, his pupils slightly dilated.
No way, Yao Jin would thank her so sincerely
There won't be something in this cup of milk tea, right
Jin Siming stared at the good-looking cup of Taotao yogurt on the table and raised his eyebrows.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I would live to see the day when Yao Jin brought you milk tea." Su Xiaohang watched her staring at the cup of milk tea for a long time, rolled his eyes, and reached out to pick up the bag outside the milk tea, "Since you If you hate it, give me a drink!"
Jin Siming slapped her paw away, pulled the milk tea shovel in front of him, opened the straw and inserted it.
"Since she took the initiative to show her favor to me, I must accept it with a smile~"
She raised her eyebrows proudly, bit the straw and took a sip. Immediately, a familiar smell swept over her taste buds. She didn't take a breath and almost spit out the milk tea in her mouth.
"Pfft, cough cough..."
Su Xiaohang saw that she was coughing violently suddenly, and quickly handed over a few tissues: "Why did you suddenly cough up? Could it be that this milk tea was really made by Yao Jin to trick you?"
Jin Siming coughed several times before he slowly recovered his breath.
There is nothing wrong with milk tea, but this taste is too similar to a certain taste...
She picked up the cup of milk tea and turned it around, and saw the words "Peach Yogurt" on the label.
Taotao... the flesh inside is not a white peach, is it
I can't blame her for being too sensitive, but the smell is too similar to the sweetness of the white peach that made her legs go limp that day in the infirmary. After she drank it, she felt as if she had absorbed Yao Jin's pheromone Like in the stomach, this feeling...
Jin Siming's face slowly became hot, and he threw the milk tea out in a hurry.
"What are you doing again? It's really weird."
Seeing her series of weird behaviors, Su Xiaohang clicked his tongue again.
"Then...do you still want that cup of milk tea?"
"Hey... You've already drank it all, and you coughed so much just now, you must have spewed a lot of saliva into it, so I don't want it."
Disliked by the outspoken words, Jin Siming glared at Su Xiaohang sullenly, then looked at the milk tea she had left aside, thought for a while, and put it on the corner of the table first.
At this time, Su Xiaohang poked her arm again, and said in a low voice: "Hey, look at Li Yong and the others, the look in your eyes is sour like lemon juice."
Looking in the direction she indicated, she found several boys staring at them with "envy, jealousy and hatred".
"Tell me, will you be hated by the boys in our class again because of Yao Jin's cup of milk tea? Sigh...you really have a bad fate. You were hated by the girls in the class before, but now it's hard Turned around among the girls, and now I'm being missed by the boys, tsk tsk."
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