Milk Tea Flavor In Love

Chapter 51: Fifty cups of milk tea

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The senses at close range are really not a joke. He looked down and looked at the strange heartbeat in the morning.

She let go of him, "I ask you."

Zhou Yu: "?"

"Did you really not see it or have you seen it?"

"See what?"

"... Don't do this, I can't help but beat you."

She didn't know why she had caught this point, but she was very impatient if she didn't make it clear, she was really amazing, she.

Zhou Yu turned around to face her, pondered for a while, ah no, it should be said that he was awake.

She watched his Adam's apple roll and swallowed subconsciously.

"Saw."

really.

He looked at her with complicated eyes.

"You should have sent the wrong message?"

What is going on with this unpleasant feeling? Ok? Yinzhu, you have to calm down.

"There was no mistake. I did it accidentally. It didn't mean anything else. Just don't get it wrong."

"Then why did you say you didn't see it?"

"I'm afraid you will be embarrassed."

"..."

It's not embarrassment anymore, it's shame.

"Have you clicked on it?"

"Ok."

She couldn't hold back, she stretched out her hand to hook his neck and pulled down. He was forced to bend over, his face was stunned, and he was stunned.

"Don't you know what picture it is? Why did you click to open it, Zhou Yu, look for it."

His entire head was parallel to her shoulders, and his mind became sober for an instant.

He supported the wall with one hand to prevent instability. After slowing down, he felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and then chuckled lightly.

The girl didn't look so small in strength, and she was bold enough.

He turned his head and saw her expression at the moment, as if he was really angry.

"You are still smiling, I didn't want to do it, now I am not sure."

Zhou Yu: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"You sent me an emoticon, I don't understand"

When he saw the emoticon picture she sent over last night, he was still stunned for a while, thinking about this picture of "Good night, I love you", unlike the picture Yin Zhu would send him.

Yin Zhu is a bit stuck.

"I sent you photos."

"...You should have sent it wrong."

She seemed to have thought of something, took out her phone, looked at the chat log, after reading it, raised her head:

"..."

She estimated that her brain was not working well last night, so she sent the photo to Li Luo and the emoticon to Zhou Yu.

Recovered to find that his head was still clasped to her.

"Wow, you guys?"

Gu Qi didn't know what was coming, and stood there with a look of surprise, pointing a finger at them.

The class bell suddenly rang, Yin Zhu seemed to have caught the life-saving charm, quickly let go of him, and turned upstairs and left.

Gu Qi stared at her leaving, then at Zhou Yu, for a long while: "Me, damn?"

"Sister Yin, why did you go to the toilet for so long? Oh, I didn't expect it, it was too much for Sister Yin to send me unsuitable photos for children."

Yin Zhu is a bit sad now, "I'm sorry."

Li Luo put away her grinning face: "No, no, I'm joking with you, what's wrong with Sister Yin? Did someone bully you?"

Yin Zhu looked at the textbook, sighed, and shook his head: "I am bullying others."

Li Luo: "...Huh?"

Breaks between physical education classes.

Yin Zhu stood quietly on the side of the corridor in front of the first class, with a comfort candy from Li Luo in his mouth.

She reached into her pocket, grabbed the contents, and heard a crunchy sound.

Class one is also in physical education at this time, there is no one in the classroom.

She walked in, found his seat, took out the contents in her pocket, put it in his drawer, and turned away.

After the physical education class, Zhou Yu and Gu Qi walked side by side to the teaching building.

Gu Qi held the ball in his hands, sweating profusely and his jersey soaked.

"It's rare, you finally touched the ball."

"If I will come tomorrow, I will be a little psychologically prepared to say it."

"Not coming."

"I really won't come, Mr. Zhou?"

"Ok."

"I wipe, you are so cruel."

Entering the classroom, Zhou Yu walked to his seat, picked up the clothes hung on the chair and prepared to change it, glanced casually, and saw something a bit like candy paper exposed outside the drawer.

He paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and bowed to take it.

Several chocolates wrapped in a ball, turned over, and a post-it note was written on it:

Sorry, please have chocolate.