I married a bamboo horse

"I heard that there is a small hot pot in the school cafeteria at noon today." An Jiuge and Mu Yunfan walked together, Wen Youxing and Song Ziqian followed behind, "I'll be in charge of the meat later, how about you in charge of the meat and vegetables?" An Jiuge and Mu Yunfan discussed it.

Mu Yunfan glanced at him sideways, then turned his head slightly and asked Song Ziqian, "Do you want to share the table?"

Song Ziqian didn't answer immediately, but looked at Wen Youxing, who was drinking milk tea, and said inarticulately, "Fight! The food in the cafeteria is expensive, and it's cheaper to share a table."

"Then let's go quickly. The small hot pot is rarely seen once a year in the school cafeteria. If you go late, there will be no place!" An Jiuge took Wen Youxing's hand and ran, "Help me take the milk tea, I'll drink it later, don't drink it up." Before running away, Wen Youxing stuffed the milk tea into Song Ziqian's hand, warning Song Ziqian.

Before Song Ziqian could answer, Wen Youxing and An Jiuge had already disappeared.

"Do you think Jiu Ge can accept this kind of feeling?" Mu Yunfan put his hands in his pockets and asked Song Ziqian next to him in a flat tone.

Song Ziqian sipped his milk tea, but didn't answer, and Mu Yunfan didn't urge him. After a long time, Song Ziqian said, "It should be possible. After all, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. My children can accept it, and yours should be too. .”

Mu Yunfan was soured by Song Ziqian's words about children, "Don't spoil your children, or you will suffer." Mu Yunfan's tone was full of ridicule, and Song Ziqian accurately threw the milk tea bottle Into the trash can and said, "I am willing."

After being fed a mouthful of dog food inexplicably, Mu Yunfan kicked the stone in front of his feet. He felt that he needed to take An Jiuge down quickly so that he could show his affection in front of Song Ziqian and Wen Youxing.

When Wen Youxing and An Jiuge arrived at the cafeteria, it was already overcrowded. After Song Ziqian and Mu Yunfan arrived at the cafeteria, almost every seat was full.

"Here!" An Jiuge sat in a corner, the table in the corner was more than enough for four people, "What about him?" Song Ziqian looked all over the cafeteria, but couldn't catch Wen Youxing's back.

"He said you like cold beef, so I brought it for you." An Jiuge replied while rinsing vegetables, "Mu Yunfan, sit down quickly, I brought my favorite chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."

Song Ziqian didn't sit down, he was not worried about letting Wen Youxing go get the food alone, when he saw Wen Youxing's figure, Wen Youxing was walking towards him with a plate, "Eh? Didn't I take a lot of your favorite food?" The vegetables and meat, why are you here?" Wen Youxing asked puzzled.

"Don't worry about my little friend." Song Ziqian took the plate from Wen Youxing's hand, and deliberately slid his lips over Wen Youxing's earlobe, causing Wen Youxing's small face to instantly turn into an apple, "You...you Really, don't be ashamed!" There are so many people in the cafeteria.

Seeing his shy appearance, Song Ziqian found it interesting, and slowly followed Wen Youxing's footsteps.

"It's disgusting." Xu Yiling and the other two girls witnessed Song Ziqian and Wen Youxing's intimacy with their own eyes, "It makes me want to throw up, is there something wrong with Song Ziqian, a beautiful girl like Yiling doesn't want it, To love a man."

"That's right, Song Ziqian may not be able to afford it..."

"Shut up!" Girl A was interrupted by Xu Yiling angrily before she finished speaking, "It's not up to you to make irresponsible remarks here!"

"I... Aren't we arguing for you..." Girl B retorted softly, but Xu Yiling's sharp and vicious eyes met her. Girl A quickly tugged on Girl B's sleeve, signaling her not to mess with Xu Yiling, otherwise it would cause trouble upper body.

Xu Yiling never thought that she would lose to a boy. The more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became. She didn't believe that she really couldn't compare to Wen Youxing, who had a flat figure and average grades.