Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

As she walked over, she inevitably received n unfriendly looks. He was used to it, and she was also used to it. She was already the public enemy of all the girls in the school when she was at the same table with this kind of person. Under the influence of that incident, they could only behave like this, writing all the anger and jealousy in their eyes to the maximum extent, and she naturally received it, but it can also be ignored

They have nothing to do with him

Sitting on the chair, she took out the book from her schoolbag. There is no class yet. The next class is English class. Her English level has not been very good all along.

Looking up, I just saw him looking at her with a gorgeous smile, and she saw, her reflection in his eyes, only her, small, small, so precious to her

For a moment, her eyes seemed to be a little dazed. At this moment, the boy's smile made her heart beat a few times faster.

She lowered her head in some evasion, took a deep breath, and then raised her head again. However, her mood had calmed down a bit at this time. She looked at this face every day, and sometimes, she was really surprised. He was really too It's too dazzling, no wonder, all the girls in the Ice Emperor will be crazy about him, he is really too gorgeous

"Jingwu, lend me the note." She stretched out her hand and smiled slightly. The shallow smile was like a small white rose flower.

"Why, are you fascinated by my uncle's perfect appearance?" Keigo Atobe really didn't miss any chance to make fun of her, but he still took out a notebook with a white cover from his schoolbag and threw it to her, then lowered his head and continued. While reading his English book, I saw her suddenly flushed face out of the corner of my eye.

It seems that I really told him the right thing, inexplicably, I am in a good mood

Otowa took the notebook, and the records on it were very clear. A word, a sentence, everything was very clear, and it was easy for her to understand. In fact, sometimes she felt a little strange. Based on Keigo Atobe's grades, probably, this kind of notebook is very important. It’s optional for him, but since it can be used, she accepts it bluntly. In this way, she can almost pass the level in English class. With his notes, English is not so difficult.

Keigo Atobe's notes are now a must for her to go to school. If she leaves him, she really doesn't know what to do. This is not a good habit. She sighed, and she really can't think about some things, otherwise , it will really make her breathless, so now I only talk about the promenade when I was young, the road is still long

At noon, she put the bento box with snacks in front of them. Sure enough, as she expected, no matter whether it was delicious or not, they seemed to be used to this way of eating

And Keigo Atobe just watched without moving a bit, the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell, the lip line was slightly pursed, and there was always something unpredictable in his eyes. Of course, he was just waiting for his own moment share, give them this

"So, that store is still open?" Ren Zuzu ate one, and looked at Yin Yu with some meaning. He really hoped that he bought it, but they all knew that this was not a purchase. But, since she said it, it's a purchase as long as you buy more

Otowa put another smaller box in front of Keigo Atobe, and he just raised his eyes to Zheng Zheng, and there was a very bright light in his eyes, like a galaxy, shining with stars

He opened the box with his own hands, picked up the silver chopsticks placed on the table gracefully, picked one up and put it in his mouth as if enjoying it

The sweet and soft taste filled his taste buds. Indeed, it is a good taste. The delicacies he has eaten can be said to be innumerable. However, he likes the things brought by her little maid very much. It is different from food to him. It seems that there are more other things, every time I eat, I always feel a soft ripple on my heart, always some nostalgia is constantly being entwined, a little intoxicated, and a little addicted

Because I don’t eat it often, I always have time to think of this taste, I miss it very much and cherish it