On the other hand, Mo Nanbei also accepted the fact that he went out to school with Li Ziqian very calmly.

That's what she thought.

She felt that the two of them seemed quite "destined".

In various senses.

Apart from all kinds of encounters, the things that are thinking in your mind seem to be similar.

The cooperation yesterday was very enjoyable, and I had fun in class. The territorial disputes on the rooftop were resolved. I was also a perfect homework partner after school.

Just... the magical experience of being able to be taken in by someone else in seconds by saying the first half is not very common in her life.

Especially, this partner is still a teenager who has been together for about a week?

And it’s not just about picking up the jokes, but even the ideas and things that are done in many cases are exactly the same.

This is amazing.

In addition, she felt that even if she rejected Li Ziqian's proposal now, she would not get any benefits.

"About this incident that they encountered unexpectedly after some thought and deliberately tried to avoid the other party and took another path, but were affected by the confinement of the world line."

Today will definitely not be the last time.

Today she actually wanted to eat fried dumplings!!!

It was because I thought about something when I was about to walk towards the fried dumpling shop when I went out, so...

Woo woo woo woo frying dumplings.

orz.

It was his fault that she gave up frying dumplings when she thought so!

Bad Li Ziqian!

die!!

Thinking of this, Mo Nanbei pouted in dissatisfaction, put his legs up under the table, and kicked him hard at the position where Li Ziqian's legs were in front.

"ah--!!"

"Puchi." Mo Nanbei's mood became happy instantly as he looked at the other party being kicked without any defense and was subconsciously squeezing pain.

Of course, this pleasure is definitely based on the other person's pain.

Li Ziqian was kicked naturally was not that happy.

Leather shoes!

Mo Nanbei is a dog guy who is terrified!

"You are sick!" Without thinking, Li Ziqian blurted out this sentence.

"No, but Dad just wants to kick you."

Li Ziqian:??????

What does this person mean?

provocative?

war?

die?

Li Ziqian took a few deep breaths and gave Mo Nanbei an extremely hideous smile.

It's okay, he has never held grudges.

No big problem.

Um.

No big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem or big problem

About two minutes later.

Li Ziqian, who almost lost the word "No big problem" when Mo Nanbei turned around and took his cell phone from her schoolbag, silently dug three large spoons of salt and mixed it into her soy milk.

"Huh?" Seeing that Li Ziqian's face showed a smile that could even be called refreshing, Mo Nanbei couldn't help but lean back tactically and expressed doubts about it.

"It's okay, my father is in a good mood when he sees his son eating."

Mo Nanbei:?

"ill."

Rolling his eyes at Li Ziqian, Mo Nanbei picked up the soy milk and took a sip.

“…”

In an instant, Mo Nanbei's movements stopped.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Gudu.

Seeing Mo Nanbei swallowing a mouthful of soy milk with a complicated look on his face, and then tossing a bottle of water wildly, Li Ziqian was happy.

He just said, he has never held grudges.

He avenged his revenge on the spot.

It's different from someone who can remember small notebooks.

"Your mom was blown up."
Chapter completed!