The tablemate is sick and delicate

After Wang Kang made such a fuss, everyone in the class began to care about the quiet transfer student, and some enthusiastic students came to give Lu Sanqi candy.

"Is your name Lu Sanqi?" A girl with a high ponytail came to talk to Lu Sanqi. Lu Sanqi was immersed in scribbling and changing in his notebook, but he raised his head when he heard the sound.

This girl is neatly dressed, her eyes are a bit small, but they look bright and focused.

"En." Lu Sanqi nodded.

The girl took out a handful of fruit candies from her pocket, put them on Lu Sanqi's table, and said kindly: "You can save these candies, as hypoglycemia makes you dizzy and uncomfortable!"

Lu Sanqi hesitated for a moment, he felt that it was inappropriate to accept other people's things, but seeing the girl's enthusiasm, he bent his lips towards the girl in a friendly way: "Thank you."

"Actually, I think you are very handsome! You are even more handsome than Xia Dong!" The girl ran away with a smile after she finished speaking.

Xia Dong was lying on the table to sleep, but he woke up when the girl called Lu Sanqi. When she heard her say this, he was amused: "Guo Hanhan, you are going too far! Play it and play it, don't take it." Brother Dong is just kidding!"

The girl sat on the seat and responded to him with a smile: "He is more handsome than you in the first place! Your boss' position is not guaranteed."

Xia Dong laughed, there was really nothing he could do with these little girls. These days, handsome guys are always updated, and liking them has become worthless.he sighed.

Lu Sanqi looked at the candies wrapped in colorful sugar wrappers on the table, stretched out his hand to gather them together, and then pushed them all onto Xia Dong's table.

"I don't like sweets, so you can eat them." Lu Sanqi said.

Xia Dong's expression froze, and then he muttered in a low voice: "I told you that you don't like candies..." He had no choice but to reach out and stuff the candies into his drawer.

Then he said reluctantly, "Thank you."

At this time, Wang Zhiyuan walked to the classroom carrying a disposable bag full of snacks from the supermarket, and Xia Dong suddenly felt embarrassed.

Wang Zhiyuan threw several packets of snacks to Ge Zhizhi, and the bags were more than half empty immediately.

"Ge Zhizhi, Brother Yuan, do I love you? I bought you corn sticks, hawthorn slices, crispy mushrooms, and dried okra!" Wang Zhiyuan had an expression that I was great and came to praise me.

Ge Zhizhi happily picked up the snacks, and then sold a cute to Wang Zhiyuan: "It's still my brother Yuan! I love you~ I love you~"

Wang Zhiyuan scratched his hair shyly, then returned to his seat, took out a pack of white rabbit toffee from his bag, and threw it on the table behind him.

"Xia Dong, you really love Sanqi, hey, you asked me to bring the big white rabbit!"

The bulging bag of candies was thrown at the junction of their tables impartially. Xia Dong and Lu Sanqi looked at it at the same time, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

Xia Dong stretched out his paw silently, pulled the bag of candies over, and then said awkwardly: "Actually... that... I said I bought it for myself, do you believe me..."

Not to mention Lu Sanqi, he himself didn't believe it.

Originally, he asked Wang Zhiyuan to help him bring the white rabbit, because he was afraid that Lu Sanqi would really have low blood sugar. After all, dehydration would still have sequelae, and he had asked Lu's mother before, there was nothing Lu Sanqi didn't like... Could it be that all Guys think it’s cool not to eat sweets?

Lu Sanqi looked at Xia Dong indifferently: "I don't believe it."

Xia Dong suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

After Lu Sanqi finished speaking, he pulled the big white rabbit back from Xia Dong's hand, took it apart on his own, took out a candy, and stuffed the rest into his schoolbag.

Xia Dong's eyes widened at the side: "Aren't you not fond of sweets?"

Lu Sanqi put the candy in his mouth, and a strong milky smell permeated his mouth, as if he was back in childhood, grandpa could always conjure milk candy from his pocket and give it to him to eat.

He raised his eyelids, then set his eyes on the notebook again, and said in a calm tone, "Is there? When did I say it?"

Fuck?What is this operation?Xia Dong petrified.