The campus is very quiet at noon. Most people are either in the cafeteria or in the dormitories.
Only a few people.
For example, Gu Ruojiao and Zhou Jimo.
Because of the huge lunch box, I went to a deserted corner to have lunch.
However, the two are far apart, and ten people can sit in between.
Zhou Jimo quickly finished his portion. He looked up and saw that the little toffee was still chewing in small mouths.
Thinking that no one would see it, he put the vegetables he didn't like on the lid.
Zhou Jimo raised his eyebrows: "You can't be picky about food."
Little Toffee trembled and whispered: "I don't have it."
"Then eat the green pepper and coriander on the lid."
The young man is very cold and ruthless.
"..."
"Didn't your teacher teach you not to waste food when you were a kid?"
Little Toffee raised her little face and gave him an unhappy look.
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
"No……"
"Then eat quickly." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and ruthlessly issued an ultimatum, "Eat it within ten minutes."
Little Milk Candy: "..."
So angry!
She had a bulging face like a doormat, but she ate faster.
After finally eating it all, she didn't even want to move.
Zhou Jimo glanced at it.
Little Toffee was so full that she leaned against the wall with her round belly in her arms.
He was speechless.
He ate most of this bento!
Those who didn’t know better thought he was filling her in!
Then I heard the soft sound of the little toffee.
"Classmate Zhou, can you understand the newly written notes? If you can't understand, do you want to..."
"Need not."
Zhou Jimo came to his senses and interrupted her directly.
"I didn't look."
He spoke straightforwardly, leaving no chance for her to misunderstand.
Then I looked at her, mentally prepared that she would be sad and have red eyes.
The expected picture did not appear.
Gu Ruojiao nodded after listening: "Then remember to read it when you have time."
Zhou Jimo: "..."
He thought she didn't understand, so he emphasized again: "I mean I didn't read it."
"I know."
She nodded to show that she heard.
Zhou Jimo: "..."
It's like the two of them are not on the same channel.
Forget it, he will tell his mother clearly when he goes back tonight anyway, and he will not have any interaction with her in the future!
Available the next day.
Zhou Jimo came to Class A again...
This time he didn't bother to call anyone. When it was time for dinner, he just knocked on the door, turned around and left.
Little Toffee followed behind me obediently.
But before starting to eat.
"If you don't want to eat, don't force it..."
Before the last few words of 'Go and talk to my mother' were uttered, Little Toffee shook her head.
"No, Auntie's cooking is delicious. I like it very much."
Zhou Jimo narrowed his eyes: "You don't like it."
Gu Ruojiao: "?"
Zhou Jimo did not explain: "Anyway, go to my house after school and tell her you don't want to eat it and tell her not to do it."
"Ah..." Little Toffee opened her mouth slightly in confusion.
"Did you hear that clearly?"
"oh."
Fortunately, Little Toffee is really easy to talk to, so she agreed obediently without asking any questions.
For some reason, seeing her agree so readily, Zhou Jimo felt inexplicably unhappy.
When school was over, Zhou Jimo was waiting for her at the door.
When she saw him, Gu Ruojiao was quite flattered.
"Let's go."
"Um."
She followed obediently, but found that Zhou Jimo did not go home, but walked through the alley and detoured a few streets to the busy market.
Mother Zhou is setting up a stall, selling snacks that young people like to eat nowadays, so there are already many people queuing up as soon as the stall is set up.