This day.

Zhang Jiaxiao got up and bought two portions of rice noodles.

Ji Ranran went to a painting class and was not at home. They were alone upstairs.

She opened two glasses of milk and poured it into the cup, took out the rice noodles, and called out, "Ji Fan, come out for breakfast."

He opened the door and walked out in pajamas. The pajamas were the ones Shani bought last year, and she and Ji Ranran also had them.

"Here." She handed him a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and thoughtfully helped him open the lid.

Ji Fan paused, looked at her, faced her smile, and asked, "What do you want to do with your sudden attentiveness?"

"What are you trying to show your courtesy to? Can you please stop talking nonsense?" Zhang Jiaxiao looked innocent and ate her rice noodles with her head down.

"Nothing is better." Ji Fan took a sip of milk and stirred the rice noodles, "Do you want to eat pork ribs?"

Hers is mushroom and beef rice noodles, while his is pork ribs and duck blood rice noodles.

Zhang Jiaxiao shook her head firmly.

"Do you want to eat duck blood?" he asked again.

She still shook her head.

"The sun is out in the west today? You don't want to eat anything?" Ji Fan raised his eyebrows, but still picked two large ribs and put them in her bowl.

His taste was a bit spicy, and there were a lot of chili peppers in the ribs. He deliberately rinsed it in the soup several times before giving it to her.

"I said no." Zhang Jiaxiao looked at the ribs and refused verbally.

Ji Fan glanced at her lightly, as if he didn't take her words seriously, and gave her a few pieces of duck blood.

"I didn't ask you for it. You gave it to yourself. This is considered a free gift." Zhang Jiaxiao emphasized, and symbolically took two pieces of beef cubes from his bowl and gave them to him, "Then I will give you some too."

, it’s considered an exchange.”

"Exchange, Zhang Jiaxiao, you are so thick-skinned." Ji Fan laughed out loud, ignored her, and lowered his head to eat rice noodles.

Zhang Jiaxiao's expression remained unchanged as she happily ate the ribs.

Every time she wants to eat two flavors, she is right to buy two portions, and she can still have one of his.

What a good idea.

During breakfast, Ji Fan saw her looking at him several times and knew that things were definitely not over yet.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished eating, Zhang Jiaxiao reached out to him and said, "You haven't given me the money to buy rice noodles yet. I have no money."

"How much?" Ji Fan drank the rest of the milk.

"The rice noodles are fifteen yuan, the errand fee is thirty yuan, and the service fee is twenty-five yuan, a total of seventy yuan." She answered.

"Service fee?" he asked.

"I asked you to get up, pour milk, lift the lid, hand over chopsticks and spoons. This is the scope of service. How can anyone do anything for free?" Zhang Jiaxiao said confidently.

She still hasn't gotten back the two hundred yuan she was cheated out of last time.

"I knew you had something in mind." Ji Fan took the bag, put the takeout box in it, and reached out to throw it for her, but she intercepted it.

"I'll do it myself." Zhang Jiaxiao grabbed it, threw it into the bag, and then threw it into the trash can.

She couldn't let him serve, otherwise the other party would have reason to fight back.

Ji Fan didn't grab it, "Tell me, do you want to buy a poster or an album? Or which snack gift pack?"

"...Last time you made me two hundred dollars, I don't care. You have to pay me after you enjoy the service." Zhang Jiaxiao didn't give up, "You ask me to pay for errands every time, I don't care.

, give me seventy, or I’ll give you back the rice noodles and milk!”

Ji Fan stood up and walked into the room.

"Hey!" She hurriedly followed him, but he actually wanted to close the door. She stretched out her hand to resist it and followed him in.

He sat at the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and picked up a history book to read.

"Give me money." She sat on his bed and stretched out her hand again.

Ji Fan pretended not to hear.

"Ji Fan." She leaned forward and called out again, feeling anxious, "My New Year's money is gone a long time ago. Are you feeling guilty about cheating me on food and drink every day?"

Hearing this, Ji Fan finally had some reaction, turned a page, and said slowly, "You are the one who is clamoring for a treat every day. I didn't lie to you. Every Thursday and Friday, I also help you."

This girl just treats him as a trump card, and she has gotten used to it over the years.

"That's what you said, but you have so much New Year's money, I don't have a hundred yuan left." Zhang Jiaxiao sounded pitiful, her tone miserable.

Ji Fan turned another page, "...Oh."

"Ji Fan!" She leaned over and reached out to grab his book, but before she could grab it, he put it on the other side.

At first glance, it seemed that he was going against her, and he was quite reasonable, "I owe it to you. I'll give it to you if I get a hundred yuan."

"No." She refused decisively and stood up to grab the textbook, but he refused to give it to her, with a slight smile on her lips.

The more Zhang Jiaxiao watched, the angrier he became, and the more energetic he became in grabbing.

After fighting back and forth, she accidentally pounced on Ji Fan. Before she noticed it, she grabbed the book and put it directly on the table. She stared at him and continued to threaten him, "Will you give it to me?"

"It's in the drawer, get it yourself." Ji Fan looked away uncomfortably, and the hand that touched her body was very hot.

Zhang Jiaxiao moved slightly, opened the drawer, and saw the two hundred yuan she had received from last time inside.

Her eyes lit up, and she reached out and took it out, "I took my money."

As he said that, with a smile and a smile on his face, he turned to look at him, and suddenly he was very close, his eyes met, and he almost kissed him.

She could feel his warm breath.

Zhang Jiaxiao's body stiffened, and her head suddenly went blank. Her first reaction was: Ji Fan's eyelashes are so long, so beautiful.

"Zhang Jiaxiao." He suddenly called out.

Zhang Jiaxiao was distracted for a moment. She couldn't support her body and threw herself directly on him. The corner of her mouth touched his cheek very slightly.

She was completely confused and her mind was buzzing.

He was not a three-year-old child. Although the relationship was closer, such an intimate act made her want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Shameful and angry to death.

Ji Fan didn't seem to notice, and his expression didn't change. He pulled her up from his body, opened the drawer and took out another nine hundred yuan, "I have convinced you, and I will give it back to you."

Zhang Jiaxiao stood and looked at his right cheek, his feet were curled up, and he looked strange.

"Don't want it?" Ji Fan said and stuffed it into her hand, "I'm done paying it back, I didn't earn a penny, that's all I have."

She grabbed the money, feeling even more embarrassed, and reached out to give it to him. Ji Fan stood up, put his hand on her shoulder, and pushed her out of the room, "Goodbye, I won't give it away."

"Bang." He closed the door.

Zhang Jiaxiao was full of embarrassment just now, but he didn't seem to notice that she kissed him. Looking at the closed door, she bit her lip lightly, feeling extremely ashamed and walked back to her room.

inside the room.

Ji Fan regained his indifferent expression and did not continue reading. His hands on the table were slightly clenched, and his cheeks were still slightly itchy.

From then on, Zhang Jiaxiao did not dare to look directly into Ji Fan's eyes.

She was so troubled that she had insomnia and rolled on the bed at night. That was her first kiss, and it was just gone.

She was so angry that she wanted to beat her chest.

At the same time, his mood towards Ji Fan also changed.

"What are you thinking about? Are you going to the supermarket yet?" Ji Fan asked her as they were sitting on the bus, going to school together.

"I won't go." Zhang Jiaxiao lowered his head and played with his fingers.

Ji Fan lowered his head slightly and looked at her with squinted eyes, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Looking at his face so close, Zhang Jiaxiao felt that her breathing was short, her back and the tip of her nose began to sweat, her throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't make a sound, so she shook her head twice with difficulty.

Ji Fan knew her very well and ignored her nervousness and continued, "Are you going? I'll buy it for you."

The snack foodie's heart was still bubbling, the little girl was so moved.

However, Zhang Jiaxiao was absent-minded and only chose two bags of potato chips and one bag of candy. Ji Fan took some of the ones she liked before.

"That's enough, I don't want it anymore." She refused.

Ji Fan stopped to look at her. He was half a head taller than her. He lowered his head to look at her. He looked into her eyes and said with a smile, "Zhang Jiaxiao, why are you a little abnormal?"

Zhang Jiaxiao seemed to have been poked into his thoughts and retorted fiercely, "No, no way? I won't let go of the opportunity I finally seized."

After saying that, I pushed the shopping cart forward and pretended to be happy to go shopping.

When she was paying the bill, she took out the money, but Ji Fan beat her to it. He also went to get a carton of milk and said to her, "I'll treat you when I say treat, you're welcome."

Finally, he helped her carry the milk downstairs to the dormitory.

Zhang Jiaxiao suddenly felt that he was not so stingy and was quite nice to her. He seemed to have a pair of eyes that discovered beauty.
To be continued...