Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Lin Qiao retorted seriously: "I'm not stupid."

Lu Juan smiled and rubbed his head, "Okay, you are not stupid."

Lin Qiao continued: "I can really help you, really, I'm not lying to you." His expression was too serious, and his tone was too serious, even Lu Juan didn't want to refute.

"Ok, I know."

Lin Qiao didn't know what Lu Juan meant when he said he knew, and he wanted to continue, but Lu Juan interrupted: "It's your home."

Lin Qiao looked up, and sure enough, he had already walked downstairs to his house without knowing it.He reluctantly said: "I am here today... Thank you for helping me."

Lu Juan gave a "hmm" and told Lin Qiao, "Don't go there in the future, and don't follow me anymore."

Lin Qiao hesitated and said, "Are you still going to work in bars? It's very dangerous there, if you also meet..."

"No, I'm just helping to cut the fruit plate in the back kitchen, don't worry."

Hearing what Lu Juan said, Lin Qiao felt a little relieved: "But studying is so stressful, do you want to work there all the time?"

He asked too many questions and worried too much, which warmed Lu Juan's heart, but he didn't want to answer Lin Qiao's questions.

"Okay, hurry up. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Lin Qiao held his breath with puffy cheeks, and asked tentatively, "Then are we friends? Will you still ignore me at school?"

"It's friends." Lu Juan resisted the urge to poke his face, and nodded, "We are friends."

"Okay, let's go home."

Lin Qiao smiled happily, his eyes were bent into the crescent moon in the sky, and he waved to Lu Juan contentedly: "See you tomorrow."

Lu Juan also smiled at him, "See you tomorrow."

Seeing that Lin Qiao's figure had disappeared into the corner of the stairwell, Lu Juan walked back slowly. While walking, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the building where Lin Qiao lived, lowered his eyes and said softly The ending of the sentence "little fool" melted into the moonlight.

Lin Qiao lay on the bed, the joy in his heart has not dissipated until now.Lu Juan said that the two of them were friends, and Lu Juan said that he knew he could help him.But how can I help?Lin Qiao was lost in thought.

The same table said that helping people should be done quietly, but how is it that you do it quietly?Lin Qiao thought for a while, and prepared to start with the most basic.

The next day when Lu Juan walked into the classroom, he caught Lin Qiao who was looking at him at a glance. He walked to the desk and was about to take out the Chinese books for morning reading.But he didn't touch the language book, but touched other things.

There was a breakfast in the pocket of the desk, Lu Juan was stunned for a moment, the classmate next door had already seen it, and said teasingly: "Hey, this is the love breakfast? It must have been secretly given by the girl who admires you."

Lu Juan asked, "Do you know who it is?"

The classmate smiled, "How do I know, why don't you ask the one who came earlier to see if he knows."

Lu Juan stared at the breakfast for a few seconds, then turned to look at Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao was yawning.

The deskmate asked: "Didn't sleep well last night? Looking at your dark circles, they are comparable to pandas."

Lin Qiao's nasal voice was sticky: "Is there?"

"Why not, take a mirror and take a picture yourself?" The tablemate reached into the pocket of the table to touch the small mirror, "Hey, Lin Qiao, did you bring me breakfast?"

Lin Qiao nodded, "I got up early in the morning and waited in line for a long time before I bought it."

The deskmate squeezed Lin Qiao's face happily: "You're so good, my sister finally didn't love you for nothing."