Because he Muxi bought rice for himself yesterday, and then Jiujiu insisted again and again. This time, Jiujiu bought rice for he Muxi.
He Muxi was distressed that Jiujiu didn't have much money. He kept shouting: "I want to eat fried rice, Qingqing, I want to eat fried rice."
Although the food in the canteen is much cheaper than outside, he Muxi knows that Jiujiu still doesn't have enough money.
Therefore, he Muxi kept shouting that he wanted to eat the cheapest fried rice in the canteen.
He Muxi's words warmed Jiujiu's heart. He Muxi's eyes became gentle. After a vague grace, he turned to buy rice.
Seeing that Jiujiu had left, Li Nanfeng hurriedly followed.
He thought Jiu Jiu would go to the rice stir fry stall, but Jiu Jiu went directly to the window with fried noodles.
The four of them arrived at the canteen early, and there were not many natural people in the window. Moreover, Jiujiu was slim and had a great advantage. Soon, they brought out two oily noodles.
Li Nanfeng saw Jiujiu come out with oily noodles. After being stunned, he said, "don't you buy fried rice?"
Jiujiu blinked and looked at Li Nanfeng.
Then Li Nanfeng's cheeks turn red again with the naked eye, Jiujiu
Jiujiu is really the first time to see such a shy man, inexplicably funny and speechless.
Just to prevent Li Nanfeng from blushing again, Jiu Jiu didn't look at Li Nanfeng and just said, "if you don't buy food again, you and Mo GUSHENG won't be able to eat."
Li Nanfeng was surprised that there were more and more people at the window. He didn't care to talk to Jiujiu and directly plunged into the overcrowded window.
People crowded into the window selling rice. Naturally, there were not many people in other places. Jiujiu walked to the opposite side of he Muxi's seat and handed him the fried noodles before saying, "I just wanted to eat fried noodles. How about fried rice tomorrow?"
He Muxi, who will buy rice tomorrow: "
Because Jiujiu has bought the rice, he Muxi can only eat it one mouthful at a time.
However, he Muxi and Jiu Jiu are almost finished, but Li Nanfeng hasn't come out yet. Mo GUSHENG, who has been hungry for a long time, said to Jiu Jiu and went to find Li Nanfeng.
Mo Gu had just left when he was alive. He had been eyeing Jiujiu's lanzihang and immediately pulled Li Heng over.
Lanzihang's face still wore an impatient look, but because he Muxi sat opposite Jiujiu, lanzihang's mouth became clean. He just looked at Jiujiu with disdain and disdain, and his tone was like talking to a cat and dog: "lanziqing, how about I introduce you a boyfriend?"
Lanzihang's lofty attitude seemed like he was giving alms. He was so angry that he couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and insert them directly into lanzihang's broken mouth.
The party Jiujiu looked at LAN Zihang without expression.
In the morning, when lanzihang introduced Li Heng to Jiu Jiu, Jiu Jiu already knew what lanzihang meant, but she ignored it directly and didn't understand it, but who knew that lanzihang could be so shameless and directly ran to the canteen to introduce her boyfriend.
Jiujiu raised her eyelids and looked at the smiling Li Heng sitting opposite her. The corners of her mouth were hooked.
LAN Ziqing is beautiful. After being filled with Jiujiu's soul, the whole person exudes a cold temperament. The appearance of the corners of his mouth is like a cold lotus.
Li Heng himself has a little idea about Jiu Jiu. Now he is confused by Jiu Jiu's smile. His eyes look at Jiu Jiu with bright obsession.
Lanzihang said for most of the day, but Jiujiu just hooked the corner of his mouth and didn't make a clear answer.
At LAN's house, we need wind and rain. In particular, LAN Zihang was a little unhappy about LAN Ziqing's non beating and scolding. He looked at Jiu Jiu without fear. His lips were tight because of anger, and his facial expression was full of anger: "do you hear, are you deaf?"
Jiujiu glanced at LAN Zihang's face, which was more ugly because of his anger, and said, "I'm a student now. I should focus on learning."
Jiujiu's answer was regular, but he clearly refused lanzihang.
When he was rejected for the first time, lanzihang's face was almost filled with anger.
Lanzihang is used to being out of shape by his parents. If ordinary people refuse him, he will be angry, not to mention being a petty loser in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, LAN Zihang dared to refuse himself. Looking at Jiujiu's eyes, he could almost spit out fire. He wanted to swallow Jiujiu alive.
Almost habitually, lanzihang directly raised his hand to slap Jiuyi.
Just when Jiujiu was thinking about whether she was avoiding or cleaning up lanzihang, she just heard a slap, and lanzihang's hand directly hit Li Nanfeng's face.
Li Nanfeng's face was very white, but a blood red palm print appeared in an instant, and the palm print slowly swelled with the passage of time.
Lanzihang is used to playing Jiujiu, and he will fight after playing, but others can't be provoked.
Lanzihang's face was a little flustered, and his eyes looked at Jiujiu with deep hatred, as if he wanted to slap Jiujiu and eight more in the face to be discouraged, but now, he can only withdraw his hand in embarrassment.
Lanzihang's brain is hard to use, but he knows that beating Jiujiu is different from beating Li Nanfeng.
Jiujiu is his sister. Even if he plays, he will miss at most, but Li Nanfeng is different. Li Nanfeng's mother is said to be an executive of a company. She often goes to his father's factory to buy things. If his mother knows that she has beaten Li Nanfeng, I'm afraid he will definitely be overwhelmed.
Lanzihang moved his mouth and was about to push it all on Jiujiu. When he felt hot, he was splashed with a bowl of hot soup on his face.
Mo GUSHENG watched as he Muxi spilled all the spare ribs soup he had just bought on LAN Zihang's face and smoked at the corners of his mouth.
Jiujiu didn't expect such a big change in such a short time.
However, fortunately, it was late when Mo GUSHENG went to buy spareribs soup, and the soup became cold, otherwise lanzihang had to burn off a layer of skin.
But now, lanzihang's face is full of soup, his face is still hung with spareribs soup, his fans and scallions, coupled with his blue and purple face because of anger, it's wonderful.
He Muxi spilled the soup and directly scolded, "what are you? A waste who has been taking the college entrance examination for three years and can't touch the undergraduate line, dare to make it clear."
Lanzihang was scolded by someone pointing at his nose. Now he Muxi scolded him like this. He rushed to his forehead with hot blood and raised his hand to slap he Muxi.
However, LAN Zihang's hand had not been raised yet. He was directly held by Mo GUSHENG's arm, twisted behind his back and pressed on the table.