The Beautiful Time With You

"Thank you, Han Xuechang." Soon, Shi Yao's soft tone came.

Zhe Lin Jiage calmed down and turned back slowly.

Mr. Han Han ... It seems that the relationship between the two people is the same, and it is estimated that a meal between the students ...

I thought, Lin Jiage raised his hand and went to pickle.

He chopped his chopsticks and just caught a piece of fish. The boy who was called by Shi Yao as Han Xueyuan opened his mouth again: "Shi Yao, you eat these fish, I have already picked the thorns ..."

The Lin Jia singer trembled, the fish flew from the chopsticks, fell back to the plate, and a splash of fish juice flew onto the white shirt on his chest.

He has always been very clean, and he did not pull a paper towel to clean his clothes as before, but turned his head again to look at the green leaves behind him.

Are you familiar? Did you hear someone calling you Han Xue? So politely, how did you pick a fishbone?

Zhe Lin Jiage groaned at the bottom of her heart and stretched her neck, but what she saw was a green leaf besides a green leaf.

When I entered the restaurant, I was still glad that Lin Jiage was covering up with these green dill. At this time, my heart was all disgusting. What a broken design, so many green dill, don't be afraid to recruit mosquitoes ...

When Lin Jiage was about to stand up, Shi Yao swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "Thank you, Han Xue, you don't need to worry about me, I can eat it myself."

I mean, soft buns are nineteen years old, and they are not three-year-old babies. Need you to manage them?

When Lin Jiage saw Shi Yao's tone was normal, he calmed down again.

"Master Han, you eat too, otherwise it won't be delicious when it gets cold ..."

Xi Shiyao opened his mouth again.

Zhe Lin Jiage did not look back this time, but the chopsticks in her palm began to poke the fish on the plate.

Don't eat it when it's desolate ...

There was no conversation for a long time behind me.

It seems that they are not so familiar, they can all be cold to this point ...

Lin Jiage slowly chopped a pile of fish that had been broken into dregs with chopsticks and squeezed it into his mouth.

Before the catfish was close to his mouth, Mr. Han said again: "Shi Yao, I have something to say to you-"

This tone is a bit wrong ...

Zhe Lin Jiage stopped eating fish and listened with her ears up.

Uh ...

Shi Yao, who had put all his thoughts on the fish, didn't notice the wrongness of Han Jing's tone, nodded, and said vaguely: "Han Xuechang, you say."

Han Jing stared at Shi Yao, who was so full that her cheeks were bulging, and she swallowed anxiously.

From freshman year, He Tiantian entered school, he went to He Tiantian dormitory to see her, and he liked her.

It's been more than half a year, he never dare to confess.

He inadvertently knew from He Tiantian that she came to see the game this weekend. He was not interested in the game and bought a ticket to follow him.

He didn't really want to confess, but he looked at her cute appearance, and suddenly there was an impulse ... and these impulses were still expanding in his mind, expanding ...

Han Jing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened the eyes again, his expression became more serious, and even the tone of his mouth became serious: "Shi Yao, I ... I like you, you ... ... can you be my girlfriend? "

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