Green tea O she spoiled

Caught off guard, Yan Xia felt a little hot on his cheeks.

She froze, her lips parted slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

Just now, Shang Wandong's serious expression and meticulous tone seemed to be confessing his love to her - if the previous sentence "friend" was removed.

Before Yan Xia could respond, Shang Wandong pursed his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xia lowered his eyes, and his curled eyelashes cast two arc-shaped shadows.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she was always easily moved by Shang Wandong.

Even if it was just an unintentional remark, it was enough to cause ripples in her heart.

Yan Xia whispered: "...Then what if you make other friends?"

Shang Wandong paused: "No."

Yan Xia just wanted to ask her why she was so sure, when she heard Yan Siqiu who was sitting in the car shouting from a distance: "Hey - have you two chatted enough! Are you still in school? Do you dare to procrastinate a little more! "

The two hurried into the car and came to the school.

Passing through the school gate, the eyes of the surroundings gathered intentionally or unintentionally, and the small discussions buzzed and dispersed quickly.

There were still not enough people in the classroom of Class A, and many people got together in twos and threes to make up their homework.

Yan Xia came to the last row of the classroom with the key to the equipment room that he snatched from He Xiaoyu yesterday.

The tall and tall Sports Commissioner was chatting with his neighbor, looking very energetic.

Yan Xia put the key on his desk and said, "Thank you, please."

The Sports Committee and the people around looked at her in surprise, their eyes were strange for a moment.

Sensing his unnatural expression, Yan Xia frowned: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, it's okay." The Sports Commissioner laughed dryly and waved his hands.

Yan Xia turned to leave, those inexplicable gazes followed her back to her seat, and finally stopped.

Lu Yixing beside him yawned long, and said sleepily, "Did you write your math homework? Let me copy it."

"I wrote it." Yan Xia put the math test paper on the table, wondering, "Why are you so sleepy? What did you do last night?"

Lu Yixing lazily said, "Watch the live broadcast."

Yan Xia: "...Are you watching the female anchor dance again?"

"No, the live broadcast of the game, Overwatch." Lu Yixing said, "I watch everything, as long as it is interesting, I will give a reward."

Yan Xia: "I see." The fun of the rich is so hard to understand.

After ten minutes, He Xiaoyu also came to the classroom.

She found Yan Xia at the first sight, and her expression twisted instantly.

Yan Xia was sitting upright, resting his chin in one hand and holding a pen in the other, his eyes fell on the test paper, and when he lowered his head, he looked beautiful and well-behaved, just like the kind of good student that the teacher likes most.

In He Xiaoyu's eyes, this scene was even more hypocritical.

How Yan Xia ruthlessly shut them into the equipment room last night, and then walked away, she can still vividly remember it now!

He returned home late in disgrace, and was scolded by his parents!

This woman is really vicious and scheming!

He Xiaoyu stared at Yan Xia, and slowly sat down.She imagined many scenes of settling accounts with Yan Xia, and even felt that she would fight with him.

Who knows, Yan Xia didn't even look at her, she was doing the paper without saying a word, as if she didn't bother to give her a look.

He Xiaoyu was angry and impatient, but when she remembered her plan for a moment, she could only reluctantly suppress the anger in her heart.

She thought to herself: What are you proud of!In a few days, you will be a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats!

Yan Xia knew nothing about her ups and downs.

The bell rang for the end of the first period. Someone looked out the window and suddenly yelled softly: "It's raining!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked out the window in unison, and there was a burst of excited voices.

"It's really raining!"

"Great!"

The rain means that instead of going to the playground to run, you can stay upstairs and rest.

Yan Xia looked up in a daze, what he said in the morning became a prophecy, and the temperature actually dropped.

She raised her eyes and looked out of the window. The playground was empty, and the fine rain fell straight to the ground like thousands of silver threads, soaking the plastic track into a deep red.

The entire lake city was bathed in such drizzle, and was stained with a lingering layer of dark gray.

Fortunately, the cool air mixed with the cool air after the rain dispelled the sweltering heat brought by summer.

Lu Yixing stood up and stretched, and said to Yan Xia, "Shall we go to the cafeteria?"

Yan Xia was surprised: "Are you hungry after the first class?"

"No, I want to drink milk tea." Lu Yixing said, "Go for a walk, I'm so sleepy."

Yan Xia thought for a while, then turned to Shang Wandong and asked, "Sister, do you drink milk tea?"

Shang Wandong raised his face and said, "Yes."

Yan Xia rolled his eyes: "What do you want to drink?"

Shang Wandong thought: "You can buy it after looking at it."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Yan Xia got up and walked out of the classroom with Lu Yixing.

Seeing the slender figure disappearing at the end of the corridor, Shang Wandong looked away.

The lemon-flavored pheromone faded far away, and the time around seemed to slow down.

There were crowds of people inside and outside the classroom, clusters of lively crowds, as if they had nothing to do with her.

The hands of the clock on the wall ticked forward, Shang Wandong silently counted the time, and the boring black and white words on the exercise book gradually distracted her.

Outside the corridor, the sound of rain continued, and it fell to the ground in small pieces.

When she was in a daze, something cold touched her cheek lightly.

Someone pressed his voice next to his ear and said in a low voice, "Miss Shang, your takeaway has arrived."

Shang Wandong suddenly came back to his senses.

The stagnant world began to flow again.

She saw Yan Xia lying by the window, her shoulder-length black hair blown up by the wind, the girl with a straw in her mouth, a smile on her lips, lively eyes, and a cup of light golden milk tea in one hand. rain curtain.

It is like the only bright and vivid scenery in a large area of ​​gray.

"Kumquat lemon, seven-point sugar."

The girl's eyebrows were curved, dazzling wantonly, "Here, here you are, remember the five-star praise."

The milk tea and the straw stood on the table, and a layer of white mist floated from the cup.

Shang Wandong stirred the pale golden liquid in the quilt with a straw, and the small lime also floated left and right.

She said softly, "It's been so long."

"Not long." Back on his seat, Yan Xia glanced at the clock, "Only 10 minutes."

Shang Wandong looked at the light green liquid in her hand: "What did you drink?"

"Sea salt matcha cheese." Yan Xia said, "It's delicious, would you like a sip?"

The black straw was handed to her eyes, with wet water marks on the edge, and an irregular rectangle where the teeth had been bitten.

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

She sucked it lightly.

The rich matcha is mixed with rich and salty cheese milk cap, reaching the taste buds directly.

The familiar taste of sea salt is fleeting on the tongue.

The tip of his tongue lightly licked his lips, Shang Wandong's expression was indifferent: "It's okay."

Yan Xia asked, "Where's the lemon?"

"good."

Living with Shang Wandong for so long, Yan Xia has already realized that the "not bad, not bad" in Shang Wandong's mouth means very good.

She nodded and held the straw between her teeth: "I'll buy this one next time."

After taking a sip, Shang Wandong picked up his pen again.

Yan Xia looked at her clean paper and said, "You don't seem to have written much."

Shang Wandong glanced at her.

Yan Xia looked at her with a smile, and urged: "You write, you write."

Shang Wandong withdrew his gaze, quickly concentrated his energy and continued writing the topic.

One minute later, she silently calculated the answers to the multiple-choice questions. As soon as the black pen drew an arc in the brackets, Yan Xia praised: "Wow, my sister is so amazing."

Shang Wandong: "..."

Every time she filled in the answer, Yan Xia began to boast in a fancy way: "This question is so difficult, you know it! You are indeed a sister!"

"You did it so fast, my sister is so handsome!"

"Bulfrog! Is this the gold content of the first grade?"

"I love it! The god of learning is by my side!"

"..."

Shang Wandong's train of thought was repeatedly interrupted by Rainbow Fart, and the brows were deeply furrowed: "Shut up."

Yan Xia squinted his eyes, like a little fox who only remembers to eat but not to fight.

She clicked on the test paper and said triumphantly: "Look, with me here, you can solve the questions much faster."

Shang Wandong: "...you will be good if you don't make trouble."

Fu Yuan next to her said sourly: "I really envy Yan Xia, you are talkative. Unlike me, you are not very good at talking. You are always very quiet, for fear of disturbing others."

Hey guys, tea is starting now?

"Actually, I don't talk too much." Yan Xia smiled and returned the color, "But my sister is usually too quiet, so I have to be responsible for enlivening the atmosphere, otherwise she is not used to it. I really envy you that you don't have to talk so much ah."

Fu Yuan's expression froze: Is she showing off to me? !Absolutely! ! !

"I didn't expect Wan Dong to be like this at home." Fu Yuan ignited her fighting spirit, covered her lips and chuckled, "Actually, she talks to me quite a lot at school, and we get along very well."

Yan Xia said with interest, "Really? Then how long have you two been at the same table?"

Fu Yuan was a little proud: "It's been two years." Others don't have this opportunity!

"That's really good." Yan Xia pretended to stretch out his fingers to calculate, and said with a smile, "Suddenly found that my sister and I have known each other for more than ten years."

When Fu Yuan heard it, her sharp nails almost pierce the paper of the exercise book.

Pinching a horse, young tame dye is amazing! ! !

Yan Xia couldn't help but smile evilly: "Guobai, Watashi's tea art is above you!"

The first round of the tea art competition ended when Fu Yuan was so angry that she found an excuse to go to the toilet.

Yan Xia won a big victory!

She looked at Fu Yuan's fleeing back, and poked Shang Wandong's arm with her index finger.

"Sister, can you understand what we just said?"

Shang Wandong shook his head: "I don't understand, but I was shocked."

Lu Yixing in the front row turned around and said earnestly, "Dongzi, listen to my sister's advice, you can't grasp the tea art. Don't learn from them."

Shang Wandong raised his eyebrows: "Tea art?"

"You don't need to understand this." Yan Xia held her face in both hands, plausibly saying, "Promise me, you just need to be a pure and unaffected wooden Alpha."

Shang Wandong blinked slowly: "Okay."

The author has something to say: Dongzi: Jun の tea art learning book should be started

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感谢在2021-06-0222:14:34~2021-06-0323:37:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hate me, don’t go Tsundere and suffer QAQ1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of summer ice; 2 bottles of Jiuxiao don't want to save the world;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!