During lunch, Qi Yan was called by Luo Han.
He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the four delicious dishes and one soup in front of him. He was a little confused: "Is the school so awesome now?"
Luo Han handed over a pair of chopsticks, poured him a glass of water and set it on the table: "I asked the butler to bring it."
"Oh." He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish to eat. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a handkerchief next to the other party: "What is that?"
"Huh?" Luo Han followed his gaze and felt a little embarrassed when he touched the handkerchief.
Meng Zhiying lent it to him today, and he kept it for some reason.
"Looks familiar..."
Luo Han was a little panicked when he heard Qi Yan's words. After all, Meng Zhiying had offended him on the first day of school, but now he kept her handkerchief...
"Uh, this is..."
"Isn't this my handkerchief?"
…
Qi Yan's words silenced both of them.
Luo Han looked at him, and he looked at Luo Han.
After a long while, Qi Yan pointed to the handkerchief and said sincerely, "Last time, I seemed to have lent it to classmate Meng Zhiying."
"So?" Luo Han frowned, and his tone became colder unconsciously.
"She won't give it back to me..." Qi Yan took a big mouthful of rice and muttered as he ate, "Last time I saw how pitifully she was being bullied and I lent her my handkerchief. She said she would give it back to me after washing it, but the result is now They didn’t even give it back to me.”
Somehow, Luo Han heard some slight grievances in the other party's tone.
Thinking of the fact that her friend lent her handkerchief to Meng Zhiying, but Meng Zhiying didn't tell her and handed it to her, could it be that she wanted her friend to laugh at her when she found out
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards the female protagonist is -5, current favorability: 25]
"Don't lend things to others randomly next time." Luo Han said solemnly: "I'll get it back for you this time, but I won't care about it next time."
"Oh." Qi Yan responded with a dull voice, rolled his eyes, and suddenly leaned forward, smiling slightly: "Do me another favor."
Startled by the face so close to him, Luo Han and Qi Yan's eyes met, and their faces felt a little hot unconsciously.
"how?"
"Wash it for me by the way. Compared to other people's smell, I can still accept the cold smell."
I can still tolerate the cold taste...
I can tolerate the cold taste...
The taste of cold…
smell!
Luo Han's mind buzzed, and something seemed to explode in his heart.
He slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch the person in front of him, but the scene flashed, and the person opposite had already sat back obediently and continued to eat bite by bite.
Unable to ignore the regret in my heart, I clenched my hands tightly and took them back quietly.
The person opposite has fair skin, exquisite and beautiful facial features, and can even be said to be somewhat charming. Coupled with his gentle and gentle temperament, he is undoubtedly popular with girls.
Qi Yan grew up with him, and he saw his changes in his eyes. However, at this moment, Luo Han suddenly wanted to hide him from prying eyes.
Realizing that he had such a ridiculous idea, Luo Han frowned tightly, put down his chopsticks, said he was full, and rushed out the door.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +10, current favorability: 65]
[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan is -5, current favorability: 60]
[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 65]
…
A series of notification sounds sounded in his mind, and Qi Yan ate the food leisurely, not caring.
Since you are determined to break up straight men, there will definitely be times when you struggle. Qi Yan didn't need to worry too much. He had already set off waves in the other person's heart, and the rest was just waiting to be closed slowly.
He took out his phone and opened the contact list. His long, jade-like fingers were scratching on the touch screen, and finally stopped at 'Meng Zhiying's' number...