Jiang Huai was taken aback: "What confession?"
Bo Jian looked down at him, and after a while, let out a long sigh: "I thought you said you loved me."
JAC: "..."
"You want to fart." He commented.
Wood, Bo Jian thought.
He lowered his head and spread out a hand to Jiang Huai: "Sneakily wait for me when I'm not around, secretly sit in my seat, use my things...you still say you don't love me."
"Go away, where the hell am I..."
"No sophistry." Bo Jian said, "You've messed up my test paper."
JAC: "..."
Chairman Bo finally concluded: "You love me."
Jiang Huai: "... fuck you."
Bo Jian looked at him for a long time, then he asked softly, "Then why don't you love me?"
Crush is just cranky thinking.
Jiang Huai knew that this was just a fucking joke that Bo Jian said casually... But for a moment, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He pushed away Bo Jian's paper, ignored Bo Jian's hand extended to him, and stood up abruptly: "I'm going first."
Bo Jian turned his head: "Are you going to eat?"
Jiang Huai didn't turn his head back, and opened the back door: "Yes."
"Then I'll be with you."
Jiang Huai was silent for a while, then turned his head to look back: "Aren't you going home at noon?"
Bo Jian walked up to him and turned his head: "The driver didn't come at noon today."
JAC: "..."
He felt that Bo Jian was donating on him.
Jianghuai's voice was still firm, without much emotion: "I'm going to the cafeteria."
"Okay." Bo Jian responded.
Jiang Huai finally showed some sarcasm: "You are a fairy who came down to earth, you are delicate and expensive, and you are used to the simple food in the cafeteria?"
Bo Jian looked calm: "Fairies will get tired of drinking too much dew."
Jiang Huai suddenly remembered the last time he told Chairman Bo to go to a small barbecue restaurant to eat a few handfuls. Now that he remembered what he said at that time, he still remembered... Bo Jian also remembered.
There was a strange feeling in his heart. Jiang Huai tilted his head, snorted, and said nothing.
Out of the academy building. Bo Jian turned his head and asked suddenly: "Jiang Huai, can you take your hand out of your pocket?"
"?"
"Why?" Jiang Huai asked.
"You take it out first."
Jiang Huai frowned, and took out his right hand that was leaning towards Bao Yue: "Do you want to read palmistry?"
"Don't look at palmistry." Bo Jian pressed down Jiang Huai's raised right hand and held it in his palm: "Hand in hand."
"..."
It was getting late, there were few people on the road, Jiang Huai twitched his fingers, and he still didn't take them out after a long time.
Not far from the cafeteria, in the middle of the road, a group of unfamiliar students walked towards the dormitory after eating. Jiang Huai suddenly pulled out his hand and put it behind his back as if he was on fire.
Bo Jian glanced at him lukewarmly.
Jiang Huai pretended not to see him.
Jiang Huai doesn't come to the cafeteria very often, he usually goes home to eat at noon, or he goes to the roadside stalls or small restaurants near the No. 2 Middle School to eat. It was he who didn't want Bo Jian to come to the cafeteria to eat with him.
But he didn't expect Bo Jian to come with him just like that.
It's better to ask Bo Jian to go out to eat at the roadside stall.
The cafeteria is noisy, people come and go. Jiang Huai's scalp was numb, and the pink cloud barrier sticker of the same model as Chairman Bo was attached to the back of his neck, which seemed to be burning hot, which made him feel uncomfortable.
In fact, the food in the cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School is quite good. The cafeteria of No. 2 Middle School is very large, with one for each thing. It is not a stereotyped food shop, but a bit like the kind of food city with high quality and low price, with rice noodle shop, spicy soup shop, and fried chicken window.
Jiang Huai walked a little far away, found a window to line up at random, and didn't say a word.
Bo Jian also tacitly did not speak, and stopped behind Jiang Huai to line up.
Jiang Huai raised his head and put on the sweater hat. Wearing a sweater and a hat, he looks either stupid or pretentious... But Jiang Huai would rather be stupid than let people see that he also has an Omega barrier sticker on the back of his neck.
He is not as thick-skinned as Chairman Bo, and he doesn't want others to think that he is also a strawberry cotton candy-flavored pervert.
The window sells ramen noodles, and the line moves quickly.
Jiang Huai kept silent, and focused on queuing up with a cold face.
About three minutes later, Bo Jian asked softly from behind, "Why are you silent?"
Jiang Huai didn't say anything because he was afraid of bumping into acquaintances, thinking that he had something to do with Bo Jian... With Chairman Bo's personal popularity, the category of "acquaintances" can roughly be expanded to equal the whole school. The campus network is full of messy, nonsensical rumor posts, he and Bo Jian have already broken up on the campus network before the shit happened, have green hair, sadomasochistic love, reunion, not even born A dozen of the children died.
Chairman Bo could only see a cold hoodie on the front table. The head of the front desk did not return: "I have nothing to say."
Bo Jian's voice was very soft, and he leaned slightly towards Jiang Huai: "Oh, I thought you wanted to pretend that you had nothing to do with me... you just like to have an affair with me."
Jianghuai: "...?"
He turned his head: "What bullshit are you talking about?"
Bo Jian sighed softly, "You still scold me."
"..."
Jiang Huai now not only wants to scold him, but also wants to beat him.
Jiang Huai pressed his knuckles with his thumb, and there were a few clicks. He sneered: "You have to spare your life, I advise you to shut up."
Bo Jian's sigh could never tell the slightest bit of sincerity, he sighed: "I kindly said, "I didn't come home at noon to talk to you about the midterm exam review...you just tell me to shut up?"
Jianghuai: "???"
How dare Bo Jian mentioned something about reviewing for the midterm exam at noon today?
"When did you fucking talk about the midterm exam?" Jiang Huai asked.
Bo Jian: "Just now."
"... your mother."
"A serving of beef noodles, no coriander and no condiments, thank you." Bo Jian swiped his campus card, with a polite tone, the first half of the sentence was to the aunt at the window, and the second half was to Jiang Huai: "My mother has nothing to do with you, you Don't miss her."
JAC: "..."
I miss your mother.
Bo Jian's voice was as soft as Jiang Huai's hallucination: "You can think of me."
Jiang Huai turned his head abruptly: "What..."
"How are you going to review for the midterm exam?" Bo Jian turned his head.
Jianghuai braked and stopped for three or two seconds. He said "tsk": "How can I review, read the book."
"Any plans?"
"No."
Bo Jian looked at him for a while, then asked, "Do you need my help?"