When he said he lied to her, could he have a sincere feeling of guilt in his eyes? Can't he look so confident, as if it was her fault that she was cheated...
…
Li Ziting ignored her and continued to eat his lunch in the box, very elegantly.
Ganlu stood aside and admired his eating appearance with all sorts of tearful thoughts...
The wind in the lake blew through the reading pavilion, freezing time.
If possible, she hoped that time could stand still like this forever, that she could stand closest to him and look at the most real him...
However, hope is always meant to be attacked.
"Yo, Manlulu! You're here?!"
A sunny male voice with a high octave voice came.
Ganlu's whole body was tense. It was over. The person who had shattered her hopes had arrived.
Zhao Mo ran into the reading pavilion like a gust of wind and put his hand on Ganlu's shoulder.
Ganlu quickly pushed his book and looked at Li Ziting uneasily. At this moment, Li Ziting was no longer eating, but was sitting on the table looking at her and Zhao Mo with cold eyes...
"Li Ziting, you are here too. Ganlulu, I just went to play some ball. Where is my lunchbox?"
Zhao Mo put his arm around her shoulders, "Did you put in more onions?! Did you do that?! Did you do that?!"
"Bang--"
A neither light nor serious voice sounded, interrupting Zhao Mo's words.
Ganlu and Zhao Mo looked at Li Ziting at the same time.
Li Ziting placed the wooden lunch box heavily on the stone table and stared at Zhao Mo with cold eyes, "Your lunch box is here!"
After saying that, Li Ziting waved his hands and walked away, his back looking cold.
Zhao Mo looked at the bento box that had only onions left, and immediately threw himself in front of the stone table and howled, "Who ate my bento?! Who ate it?!"
…
Ganlu was too lazy to listen to Zhao Mo's howling, picked up the Mathematical Olympiad problem book that Li Ziting had left behind, and hurriedly chased after him.
Li Ziting's legs were straight and slender, and he strode forward.
Ganlu had to run to catch up with him. She caught up with him next to a teaching school and shouted repeatedly, "Li Ziting, your book, your book..."
Li Ziting turned a deaf ear and walked forward.
Did she scream too softly or was he unwilling to pay attention to her? Was he angry?
"Li Ziting! Li Ziting!"
After taking a deep breath, Ganlu chased after him at a sprinting speed.
"Bang--"
Li Ziting stopped suddenly, and Ganlu's head hit his back.
pain.
Why did he train his body to be so strong?!
Ganlu touched the back of his head, then handed the book out, "You left the book behind."
Why does he lose books so habitually?
…
Li Ziting turned around to face her, staring at her coldly with a pair of black eyes and a cold expression.
Suddenly, his hand pushed towards her.
Ganlu was unprepared and was pushed to the wall, causing her bones to hurt.
Li Ziting put one hand on the wall, imprisoning her between himself and the wall, and stared at her condescendingly, with suppressed anger in his eyes, and his words were cold, "Ganlu, I really underestimated you!"
"..."
Ganlu was frightened by Li Ziting like this.
This seemed to be... the first time she had seen Li Ziting angry.
Did she offend him again? Even if the lunch was not for him, there is no need to be so angry, it was just a lunch.
…
Li Ziting suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her chin, pinching her so hard that her facial features wrinkled in pain.