Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Without any precautions, He Xing told Wang Shujie all the tricks he supported.

Jiang Shuyi listened to He Xing's words, his eyes flashed, and he spoke flatly.

What he said is wrong. If you want to chase ginger candy, just do as I tell you.

Wang Shujie was talking about his experience of chasing his girlfriend, while Jiang Shuyi grew up with Jiang Tang and knew Jiang Tang very well.

Whoever said more accurately, He Xing had a judgment in his heart.

Brother Yi, I listen to you!

After speaking, he raised his hand and scratched his head again.

Brother Yi, when do you think I'll give her the candy?

You'd better choose a time with few people. It's not good if you are seen by other classmates or teachers.

The young man tilted his face and pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

Why don't you just finish reading this morning? The teachers and students are going to eat at this time. Tangtang will usually stay and read for a while before going back. You can give Tangtang to her at this time.

He Xing thought about it and felt that what Jiang Shuyi said was very reasonable.

He was a student in class two, and he really didn't know that Su Tang had the habit of reading books for a while after reading early.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Ginger candy works hard, no wonder the grades are so good.

Jiang Shuyi lightly raised her eyes and glanced at him, but did not say that it was because the little girl only went to the cafeteria after she had helped her to prepare a meal and occupy a seat.

He Xing always felt an inexplicable sense of oppression when he stayed by Jiang Shuyi's side.

It's like he's going to die in the next second.

He scratched his head, wondering where this illusion came from.

Brother Yi, I'll go down first.

He hehe smiled.

I will definitely say what you teach me to say!

The young man was holding the book he needed to read in the morning after running, his slender fingers resting on the handrail of the stairs, and turned his head to look at him, his fair face looked clean and beautiful in the morning light.

He bent his lips, and the two small dimples on his lips were soft and cute.

wish you success.

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After Su Tang finished her morning reading, seeing that it was almost time, she picked up the book on the ground and went to the cafeteria to find Jiang Shuyi.

At this moment, a strange boy suddenly stopped her.

The little girl raised her face and looked at it blankly.

Student, what's the matter?

The boy held the book tightly in his hand, and there was a little embarrassment on his green face.

Facing the girl he liked, He Xing stammered.

I-I'm the one who wrote you a love letter yesterday...

love letter?

The little girl blinked her round eyes and reacted at once.

Although He Xing and Jiang Shuyi live in the same dormitory, he is a student in Class 2 and usually has little interaction with Su Tang, so Su Tang naturally doesn't know him.

The little girl remembered Jiang Shuyi's words yesterday, and subconsciously took two steps back, widening the distance from him, her fair little face was full of vigilance.

What are you looking for from me?

The girl's voice was glutinous and a little obedient.

He Xing couldn't find Bei for a while, and he didn't see the little girl's defense at all.

He took out the marshmallow from the textbook and put it in the little girl's hand, his expression twisted.

Then what, this is for you...

He thought about what Jiang Shuyi told him yesterday, and said again.

This is strawberry-flavored marshmallow. I like it very much, so...I want to give it to you...If you like it, take it and eat it!

After He Xing finished speaking, he didn't dare to meet the girl's eyes.

After listening to his words, the little girl widened her eyes in shock, staring straight at the marshmallow that was forcibly stuffed into her hands.

Did she hear Sen Mo? ? ?

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