Speechless

Chapter 2 Dumplings!

After a week, Xiao Qing got along with everyone in the class.Originally, I just transferred from the parallel class downstairs to this so-called class A, and there are a few people in this class who I knew before.Coupled with a cheerful personality, it is not difficult to integrate into the new group.

But Xiao Qing also fully realized how superb He Ying's skill of "turning a blind eye" is...

He didn't pick up the pen when it dropped by his feet, but he didn't object to moving his feet by himself.

If you ask him a question, he will just throw this information book over.

Occasionally touched his elbow, he will not be disgusted.

Xiao Qing couldn't help but want to talk to him every day, but He Ying ignored him every time.Lin Taoyan complained to him many times about this.

someday.

Xiao Qing packed some dumplings and went back to the classroom to eat.

"You can eat this when it's cold." Xiao Qing put the dumplings on the table, steaming, it's really cold outside.

"Hmm..." After Xiao Qing worked hard for many days, He Ying finally began to respond.

"Hey, are you eating dumplings?" Lin Taoyan gnawed on the sesame seed cakes and entered the classroom, staring at the dumplings and said.

"Do you want one?" Xiao Qing said.

"Okay, how did you buy so many people, it was crowded to death, so I just bought a sesame seed..."

"Go early and run fast, here." Xiao Qing picked up a dumpling with a disposable plastic spoon and handed it to Lin Taoyan.

Lin Taoyan took it, shaking his hand, and the dumpling fell.

It fell on He Ying's head.

Unwavering.

He Ying stopped eating toast and froze there.

But Xiao Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "pop" laugh, causing the students who were still in the class to look back at their corner frequently.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha... Ha... I'm sorry..." He Ying raised his head and glanced sideways at Xiao Qing, with a stiff expression and eyes like knives, Xiao Qing touched his nose, took off the dumpling on his head, and took out a tissue to wipe for He Ying hair.

Xiao Qing wiped silently, while He Ying stared with frowns.

Ordinary people might laugh and beat and scold, or jump up and curse a few times, but He Ying didn't speak, just stared at him, trying to make him think that he would float to find him at night.

Xiao Qing wiped it clean for him, and He Ying turned around, as if nothing had happened, continued to take out the toast, chewing and doing the questions.

Xiao Qing and Lin Tao looked at each other strictly, shrugged, and sat back in their seats, Xiao Qing was still giggling beside her.

The classmates in the class heard about it and passed it off as a joke.

Some Sunday afternoon.

Xiao Qing was walking on the street when she suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

It's He Ying.

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