"I've been walking for so long, but I haven't seen your class's sign. Where is your class? Why don't you go and have a look?" Sang Yanzhou put the endless food into Sang Yanzhou's hand.
Sang Yanzhou: "..." What? Am I a trash can? Everything you can't finish is stuffed into me.
Little Fu Bao, who was walking in front, seemed not to hear what he said, and turned around after a while: "Brother, why didn't Fu Bao see where Fu Bao's class is?"
Sang Mizhou was speechless for a moment after hearing this.
you ask me?
Could this be my class?
But this can be confirmed. Even this classmate didn't know where his class's stall was, so he had to find it while walking.
"This area seems to be full of stalls for grades 5, 6 and 4. The stalls for grades 1, 2 and 3 should be somewhere else, right?" Sang Yanzhou said vaguely with something still stuffed in his mouth.
[It’s over, it’s over, Sang Yanzhou, can we finish eating before we talk? Or can your mouth not be so full? It’s too unsightly!]
[Sang Yanzhou was originally a cold-blooded male god in my mind, but the way he eats doesn’t match the word “male god”. 】
[Hahahaha! I feel like the energetic young man eating instant noodles on the side of the road! There is no image at all! 】
Sang Mizhou obviously felt the same way.
The look he looked at him became more and more disgusting: "Can you pay attention to your image? Can you chew your food carefully and slowly, and eat in big mouths? How appropriate is it?"
Sang Yanzhou disagreed: "I am a policeman, and I am not an actor like you. We don't have much time to eat on weekdays. Sometimes we don't even realize what the taste is after eating."
His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
But what I said can’t help but make people feel a little distressed.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
The disgust on Sang Mizhou's face slowly faded, and he silently closed his mouth.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Others don't know, but he knows.
He had half of the reasons why he developed this habit.
[Hearing what he said, I suddenly felt that Sang Yanzhou became handsome again in my eyes.]
[I feel sorry for him inexplicably. A special police officer like him who is a major crime team must have suffered a lot abroad, not to mention at home, just to find his sister.]
[I like this kind of brother so much! From now on, don’t say that our Sang Yanzhou doesn’t have good looks! He is called a big man who doesn’t stick to trivial matters!]
The three of them walked around the area and didn't see their stall, so they planned to go to the playground to have a look.
As soon as I walked out of the passage, I saw Ji Xiaoheng's family walking from the direction of the playground.
"Eh? You are here." Ji Yucheng naturally saw them, "Just now we saw the booth of Grade 1 and Class 1. We thought you were there, but we asked and you were not there."
Sang Mizhou was helpless: "Because our Ajue doesn't know where their class's stall is at all, so we plan to look for it while shopping."
"So that's it, do you want to go there now? The booth of Dole's class is also over there."
Sang Mizhou looked down at Xiao Fubao and asked, "Do you want to go? Go see what your class's stall is selling."
"Go!"
Xiao Fubao answered without hesitation.
After all, she was quite curious about what her class's stall was selling.