After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

Jiang Yao subconsciously followed it and looked up.

The young man's cold face came into view, and he couldn't help being surprised in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the brows curved.

Before she could speak, Yan Zhi reached out to take the lunch box.

The weight in his hand suddenly disappeared.

The little girl's eyes were full of joy, and her tone was full of tenderness that she hadn't noticed, Didn't you leave?

Yan Zhi didn't answer.

He just looked down at her and asked, Is there anything else?

Jiang Yao nodded quickly and pointed to the guard room.

There's another one over there.

Turning to think of the heavier weight of the other lunch box, the delicate little face could not help but feel distressed, But the one over there is heavier.

The boy looked along her fingers, and saw the lunch box outside the guard, which was exactly the same as in his hand.

He shook his head slightly, It's okay.

Then take a step.

Jiang Yao followed closely behind.

If I mention this, you can help me mention that.

He reached out to take the lunch box in Yan Zhi's hand, but was dodged easily.

Can't help but look up.

The height of the person next to him was too slender, Jiang Yao could only see his Adam's apple rolling, and his cold voice overflowed.

With a bit of refusal, I'll come.

Good.

Jiang Yao could only nod his head.

During the conversation.

The two have come to the guard room.

Just now, Miss Jiang was at a loss what to do with the lunch box, but Yan Zhi easily picked it up.

Effortless.

Jiang Yao's eyes turned into stars in seconds, and rainbow farts followed.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Yan Zhi, how can you be so powerful!

Oh my god, what kind of peerless treasure duck are you!

Turning to myself, I can't help but sigh how the difference between people is so big.

I couldn't help but boasted again, It's so handsome!

The boy's earlobes were secretly stained red.

Unfortunately no one noticed.

He pursed his lips, spoke in a steady tone as he walked, and said, I'm used to it.

Zhou Hui is physically weak, and he does many things.

Jiang Yao naturally thought of this, and her heart ached.

Gan!

Brother is really too difficult.

I also remembered that it was mentioned in the original text that Yan Zhi felt a little inferior because of his family.

Suddenly grabbed the corner of the person next to him.

Under the young man's puzzled gaze, she suppressed her smile and said with a serious expression, Yan Zhi, you are a very, very good person!

Good-looking, good-looking, good-natured, good everywhere! Even if everyone thinks you are bad, you are super good in my eyes! Got it?

Everyone thinks he is bad, does she also think he is good?

The heart was pounded violently.

There are unknown emotions overflowing.

Yan Zhi lowered his eyes slightly.

The little girl was raising her head to look at him, in her clean deer eyes there was a miniature of him besides seriousness.

Heart burning.

He squeezed out a hoarse voice, Okay.

Only then did Jiang Yao smile again.

Turning to talk to him about the doorman uncle just now, the tone is sometimes amazed and sometimes envious.

He's so funny!

Also, their hot pot is really good!

The boy listened quietly, occasionally echoing.

It seems that this hot summer is not so unbearable.

White clouds flow in the sky.

The two returned to the classroom.

Yan Zhi put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

It's finally time to eat!

Miss Jiang cheered, and quickly opened the lid with her small hands.

Immediately, the fragrance overflowed.

Huh, why not? She looked at the sweet and sour pork inside, and wrinkled her little nose in disgust for the first time.

Quickly put the lid back on and took another.

Before it is fully opened, there is a faint fragrance of rice.

The movements of his hands couldn't help but speed up.

The lid was lifted to the side.

Stomach porridge!

Ahhh, that's right!

Jiang Yao took it out carefully.

Then.

Put it on Yan Zhi's table.

The boy closed the exercise book in his hand, raised his eyes, For me?