Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le: "...!"

She felt that the impression in her mind of 'Jiang Lin is an ice cube' was gradually collapsing, replaced by 'Jiang Lin is actually a pervert, deep well ice'!

Song Le was so overwhelmed and embarrassed that he wanted to ask Mr. Lin to change his seat.

After finally calming down, she bit her lip and replied on the note.

Jiang Linsao saw the little mute's red ears and soft ears, and his heart was throbbing again.

The delicate little paper airplane was ravaged into a ball of torn paper and thrown back. Jiang Lin pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't wait to open it, pretending to be calm, and saw:

Classmate Jiang Lin, you... will trouble me a lot, sorry, please don't do this again.

Jiang Lin froze for a moment, and then fell into great sadness, frustration and annoyance uncontrollably.

——He is such an idiot, he frightened the little mute again.

noon.

The three of them sat on the third floor of the secluded restaurant. The consumption here was relatively expensive, so there were relatively few people.

After listening to his statement, Lin Rui let out a long sigh with his hands on his forehead, looking quite headache, while Yu Yan rested his chin helplessly and tapped the table with his fingertips.

Jiang Lin didn't even have the strength to become angry from embarrassment now, and he asked, "Am I really perverted?"

Without even thinking about it, Lin Rui laughed and cried, "You know?"

Jiang Lin: "..." His face darkened instantly.

A sharp western knife immediately plunged straight into the steak in front of Lin Rui.

Lin Rui: "..." I'll wipe it!So cruel?

Yu Yan shook his head amusedly, then paused and said, "That's not the problem, the point is that the little mute doesn't like you."

Jiang Lin: "..." The cold knife pierced the face indiscriminately.

Even though he knew the truth was true, his mood still fell uncontrollably.

Yu Yan pondered for a moment, then analyzed in a very rational and gentle voice: "I think, if you are facing a girl who likes you, you don't even need to do anything, as long as you like it, that's enough."

"But when facing someone who doesn't like you, the first thing you need to do is not to confess, but to try to impress her."

Jiang Lin was stunned, and asked puzzledly, "Impressed?"

"Yes. Most people don't respond to sudden liking. A slightly introverted personality like a little mute is more likely to backfire. You should slowly integrate into her life..."

It's really "listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books".

Yu Yan has always been the most rational among the three. Jiang Lin silently finished his lesson and digested it for a while.

……

In the next few days, Song Le found that Jiang Lin became very quiet.

Well, of course, there are still small confession notes every day, but the wording is very gentle, and so is milk, no matter how she refuses, serious or pleading, Jiang Lin remains unmoved, always "It's okay, you don't have to, but I'm sure to send 'look.

Thinking that if you don't drink it, you will see box after box of brand new and expensive milk in the trash can, Song Le said: "..."

She is poor and will feel distressed.

It's just that the recent Jiang Lin, I can't say what's strange, in short, it just makes her feel uncomfortable.

...just like now.

The low and magnetic voice asked carefully: "Song Le, can I borrow your Chinese book? I want to copy notes."

Her ears were numb from the provocative voice, Song Le wanted to rub it, but she endured it.

Nodding, without even looking up at him, she took out the book from the drawer and handed it to him.

"Thank you." He bit the words lightly, with a half-smile.

Song Le flinched again, and immediately shook his head.