No one expected that Qin Ye would react like this.

Her deflated anger suddenly dissipated, and she even felt a little funny, but she couldn't really laugh. She lost her "dignity" in front of him, so she could only pretend to be fierce and push his hand away: "Don't pinch it." I!"

Although Qin Ye was a little regretful, he was not stubborn.

Just let it go.

Even though she was happy, she didn't want him to apologize, so she turned around and continued to eat snacks on the table to "calm down" herself.

The boy looked under the table and saw that his legs were too long and took up a little bit of her position. The little girl was already small, but now she looked even more pitiful.

He frowned and pulled his legs back a little.

Tsk, uncomfortable.

Just as I was about to stuff my backpack into the drawer, I realized...it couldn't be stuffed in.

Qin Yan frowned and glanced down. They were all potato chips and melon seed cakes...

He suddenly understood why this little girl didn't want her deskmate.

He poked her elbow.

She didn't respond.

Another poke.

She still didn't respond.

Qin Yan opened his bag without saying a word, stuffed all her snacks into his bag, and then stuffed the schoolbag into the drawer. This process was done smoothly and without any consultation with Jin Huan.

She didn't want to listen to the Chinese class, so she fell asleep while lying on her stomach.

When I woke up, there were still 5 minutes left before get out of class ended.

Remembering that I still had a pack of barbecue-flavored Crispy Corners that I hadn't opened yet, I raised my head and stared at the teacher seriously, while my hands were groping randomly in the drawer.

When she suddenly touched the middle, she couldn't pass.

Hey, isn't it his own snack over there? Why did it become his bag?

But that's not important. What's important is, where did all her snacks go?

嘤嘤嘤(?o﹏o?)

Qin Ye was also sleeping.

It feels aggrieved to see such a tall boy sitting here.

But Jin Huan doesn't sympathize with him at all now.

Poke his elbow.

Qin Ye didn't respond.

Another poke.

He still didn't respond.

Jin Huan pursed his lips in displeasure, this bad guy must have done it on purpose just like him!

"Hey!"

He still ignored himself.

But now that class was in session, she couldn't make too much noise, so she could only call him in a low voice.

"Qin Ye?" She just heard Teacher Jin call him that.

He still ignored people.

The little girl was sitting in her seat, drawing unhappily on the Chinese textbook with a carbon pen. She felt sad, wronged, lost, and unhappy. Suddenly, the snacks she wanted to eat were gone, and she felt like she couldn't continue studying!

I finally waited until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The Chinese teacher walked out of the classroom holding the lesson plan. Jin Huan immediately touched Qin Ye's shoulder and pushed hard.

"Qin Ye! Qin Ye, wake up!"

Her strength was that of a cat, not only was it not heavy, it was also a little itchy.

But Qin Ye was indeed woken up by her.

His temper is actually not very good, and his first reaction is indeed to frown.

However, this little deskmate had a wrinkled face and a pitiful nasal sound in his tone when calling his name.

He really couldn't get angry for a while.

Suppressing the annoyance of being suddenly awakened, he tried his best to keep his tone gentle: "What's wrong?"

"My crispy corner is gone."

"In my bag."

She wasn't being unreasonable. She had indeed taken over someone else's drawer. Knowing that the thing was still there, she raised the corner of her mouth. This little expression was more unpredictable than the weather report!

"Then, give it back to me."

She seems a little timid and a little cute.

Qin Ye couldn't hold back and pinched her little face again. He squeezed it softly without using any force.

"What are you two doing!"

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