Xia Zuo shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Nan Haoxiang's hand was playing with her hair again!
Damn it, summer is not over yet, spring is still far away, what kind of love is this guy having?!
The Chinese teacher who had been silently watching the whole incident on the podium glanced at the girl who was crying and left, and recited to the whole class in a passionate voice: "Ask what love is in the world——"
Xia Zuo gritted his teeth and interrupted: "Trash!"
After a period of silence, the old Chinese man who was over fifty years old roared at the top of his lungs——
"Muxi, get out of here!!!"
——The above is a Chinese lesson.
Then, another example——
In math class.
Xia Zuo, who had been fighting with Nan Haoxiang all morning, said she had no energy left. He patted the hand on her head softly in protest and continued to sleep on her stomach. Nan Haoxiang noticed something strange about her.
"What, are you hungry?"
Almost at the same time as he asked, Xia Zuo's stomach made an almost inaudible rumble.
I poked, and Xia Zuo secretly despised his belly. Do you have my surname or his? How dare you agree with him?
A faint scent of osmanthus came. Xia Zuo raised his eyes and found that Nan Haoxiang had pulled out a small light golden cloth bag.
"Osmanthus cake, it tastes good, you can try it." He handed over the bag.
Xia Zuoding stared at the bag for a long time. His long white fingers were holding the bag, which looked particularly delicate. However, she suddenly felt very annoyed and even felt a little tight in her chest——
Is he like this in private? Treating a girl casually and giving away snacks he made by himself?
In fact, the behaviors that have troubled her for so long are simply because she thinks too much!
He is carefree, he is sentimental, he treats every girl he likes, making others think that he is the only one in his eyes.
It turns out that in the end I am just one of them.
Mu Xiazuo, what were you thinking about being sentimental before?
Xia Zuo laughed as he thought about it, and forcefully opened his hand: "I don't want it."
He frowned, "What are you making a fuss about?"
Xia Zuo looked up at him, widened his eyes and read word for word seriously: "I said, I don't want it."
At this time, his stomach screamed in protest, and Nan Haoxiang was amused: "You little guy is really dishonest, you can see it protesting."
As he spoke, his eyes swept towards her belly.
Shame, anger and annoyance made Xia Zuo extremely irritable. She swept his hand away and the bag fell down.
She yelled: "That's enough, I don't want it! It's his business, it has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you!"
The now empty palms shrank unconsciously, and Nan Haoxiang's eyes seemed to dim for a moment. Before Xia Zuo could figure out what was going on with the trace of heartache he felt, he heard the math teacher yelling at the top of his lungs -
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"That's enough for you, Mu Xi!! Get out of here!!!"
Xia Zuo pursed his lips, stood up and said to Nan Haoxiang: "Get out of the way."
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Thank you Luoluo for the two pieces of chocolate!!