"Jinjin, you are here!"

"Jin Jin, how are you in good health? Is there anything wrong?"

"I was so worried when you fainted..."

“…”

After saying hello to everyone, Yao Jin finally got out and returned to her seat. She sorted out the desk and placed the three bottles of milk in her arms neatly in the corner of the table on the right.

When He Manman next to him saw her bringing so much milk, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Jinjin, I remember you didn't like drinking milk very much before, why did you bring so much today?"

Yao Jin picked up one of the bottles and opened them. Yinghong's lips sucked with a transparent straw. "I suddenly fell in love with it recently."

The sweet milky fragrance filled her mouth, and Yao Jin bent her eyebrows and eyes, but a subconscious voice told her that these were not enough. The taste was not pure enough and not rich enough, which was very different from the one in her memory.

Somewhere in my heart seemed to be cut open, and I couldn't fill it up in the empty space.

The glimmer of satisfaction in Yao Jin's eyes slowly dissipated. He loosened the straw and frowned and stared at the boxed milk in his hand, thinking about something.

It is not difficult to judge if you think about it briefly. Her desire for this smell began after she fainted in physical education class and left the infirmary. The school doctor only injected her with a special inhibitor at that time. Then there are only two suspicions now. One is Jin Siming who sent her to the infirmary, and the other is the special inhibitor. But if the latter has any adverse reactions after use, the school doctor will definitely tell her that since she has not been informed, the suspicion can be ruled out. Therefore, the biggest suspicion now is the variable Jin Siming.

Moreover, she had smelled the pheromones of Jin Siming. Although it was not very clear,...

Yao Jin lowered his head lightly, his beautiful eyes half closed, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes.

The phone in the pocket of the clothes vibrated a few times, and the delicate fingertips cut the screen, and a message from Qin Ziqing popped up.

[Qin Ziqing: The training and interview and assessment here have basically ended. Do you have any gifts you want? I'll take them back to you.]

Yao Jin pursed his lips, and his half-closed autumn eyes were covered with a layer of gloom.

She frowned, struggled for a moment, and touched her fingertips on the screen.

[Yao Jin: Thank you, no need.]

[Qin Ziqing: OK~ I always say this whenever I ask you. I will choose gifts for you. Wait for me to go back~]

Seeing this news, she threw down her phone irritably, and the hard tempered glass phone case collided with the desktop, making a "pop" sound.

"What's wrong?"

He Manman, who was memorizing the words, was shocked by the sound. When she looked up, she saw Yao Jin's delicate eyebrows and eyes frowning, like a layer of ice, her chest was slightly undulating, and her phone was thrown aside, looking angry. She subconsciously reached out and rubbed her eyes, thinking that she had seen it. She had been sitting at the same table with Yao Jin for so long, but she had never seen her emotionally out of control.

When I looked over again, Yao Jin had calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now, and she smiled faintly at her.

......

Most of the time for high school students' campus life is relatively monotonous. During the day, except for the classroom and the cafeteria, it is 2:00 every day. After class in the morning, it is time to rest for lunch again.

Jin Siming had no appetite at noon, so he didn't go to the cafeteria and asked Su Xiaohang to bring two rice balls.

After placing their stomachs, the two of them nestled in the corner of the last row to play games.

"Ahhhh! Here comes someone, come, Mingzai, come and help me!"

"Ahhhh! Two of them came, and I was hit by the front and back!"

"I fell to the ground, come and help me!"

Su Xiaohang kept arguing like a small speaker. Jin Siming was so dizzy that she was quarreled. When he ran over to help her, he was hit from behind and knelt on the ground with his butt sticking out and like her.

"No. 1 is so close to us, so let him come and help us!"

Su Xiaohang glanced at No. 1 on the map and quickly started to call him over. However, before they could speak, they were knocked down by a pan.

game over.

“…”

Jin Siming raised his head with a dark face, threw down his cell phone, and shouted disgustedly: "What game is this? How many times have you said don't make a noise? I can't hear footsteps even if you talk too much!"

Su Xiaohang, who was raped, pouted, looking unhappy: "Swish~ You didn't even see such a big man standing in front of you. Do you still need to listen to footsteps? You're not a dish."

Jin Siming straightened his back and moved his neck that had been hooked for too long, disdaining to peck at the chicken, "No matter how much you eat, you won't be with you, I won't play with you anymore, I-"

Halfway through her words, she saw Yao Jin walking towards the last row in the aisle to her left, and the other party's eyes were still staring at her.

Today, Yao Jin is still dressed up in a shiny way. The black short skirt makes the slender legs look more symmetrical and graceful, and the smooth skin is so white that it almost shines.

Jin Siming stared at the little black skirt flying around the corner and looked at it for a few more times, and sighed in his heart: This group of people is too good to look at the legs. I really want to plant grass, but it’s a pity that I will wear it on Yao Jin first...

Then, the little black skirt stopped in front of her table, followed by a slight muffled sound, and a cup of peach yogurt was placed on her table.

She raised her head and met Yao Jin's gaze.

The upturned eyes were still seductive. Compared to the smirk that was not as good as the eyes in the eyes on her eyes, the faint smile on the corner of her mouth was rarely a bit sincere.

Jin Siming thought he was dazzled and blinked a few times.

"Yesterday, thank you for carrying me to the infirmary. This cup of milk tea is my thank you~"

Yao Jinrou smiled, said nothing more, put down the milk tea and left.

Jin Siming looked at the graceful back and his pupils slightly opened.

No, Yao Jin would thank her so sincerely?

There won't be anything in this cup of milk tea, right?

Jin Siming stared at the cup of peach yogurt that looked good on the table and raised his thin eyebrows.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I would still be alive to see Yao Jin delivering you milk tea." Su Xiaohang looked at her staring at the cup of milk tea and kept moving. He turned his eyes and reached out to pick up the bag outside the milk tea, "Since you dislike it so much, just give it to me!"

Jin Siming slapped her paws, pulled the milk tea in front of him, opened the straw and inserted it.

"Since she has taken the initiative to show her goodwill to me, I must accept it with a smile~"

She raised her eyebrows proudly, bit the straw and took a sip. Suddenly, a familiar smell swept across her taste buds. She didn't breathe, and almost sprayed the milk tea in her mouth.

"Puff, cough cough cough..."

Seeing that she was suddenly choked and coughed violently, Su Xiaohang quickly handed her a few tissues: "Why did you suddenly get coughed up? Could it be that this milk tea was really Yao Jin's prank on you?"

Jin Siming coughed several times before he slowly got away from his anger.

There is no problem with milk tea, but this taste is too similar to a certain taste...

She picked up the cup of milk tea and turned around, and saw the four words "Taotao Yogurt" on the label.

Peach Peach... The flesh inside is not the white peach peach, right?

It’s not a big blame for her being too sensitive, but the smell is too similar to the sweetness of the white peach that smelled in the infirmary that day. After she drank it in her mouth, she felt like she was sucking Yao Jin’s pheromone into her stomach. This feeling...

Jin Siming's face slowly began to have a fever, and he hurriedly threw out the milk tea in his hand.

"What are you doing again? It's so weird."

Seeing her strange behavior, Su Xiaohang twitched again.

"Then... do you still want to drink that cup of milk tea?"

"Ah... you have drunk it all, and you just coughed so much, so I must have sprayed a lot of saliva in, so I don't want it."

Being disliked for being outspoken, Jin Siming glared at Su Xiaohang with a tense face, then looked at the milk tea that she threw aside. After thinking about it, he placed it on the corner of the table first.

At this time, Su Xiaohang poked her arm again and whispered: "Hey, look at Li Yong and the others. The lemon juice is about to be sour when you look at you."

Looking in the direction she signaled, I found that several boys stared at them with "enviousness, jealousy and hatred".
Chapter completed!