In the light morning light, the silhouette of the youth is as charming as Jiangnan ink painting.
When Su Qinghuan saw that Ling Yihan arrived earlier than himself, she couldn't help admiring him.
In senior three, every minute counts, but fighting with the quilt is still very painful. We generally prefer to sleep ten minutes more than spend time exercising every day.
"Good morning, Ling Xueshen."
Su Qinghuan approached him with a smile and shook the extra breakfast in his hand.
"Do you have honey cheese bread? And skimmed milk. I've had breakfast."
Ling Yihan took off the Bluetooth headset in his ear and glanced at the bread bag in the girl's hand. He glanced at the glittering trademark above, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"It's not like something you'll buy."
The bakery Xinyu shop is just opposite the school, but the things inside are not cheap. It is normal consumption for students like stars, but for Su Qinghuan's family, they generally prefer steamed stuffed bun and fried dough sticks to solve breakfast.
"From my roommate."
Su Qinghuan said it lightly, and then pushed the things in his hand with a smile.
Ling Yihan knew that Su Qinghuan was not popular at school, and he was unlikely to be given food by his roommate. Thinking that Su Qinghuan was not afraid to face five gangsters in the alley that day, he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
"They offended you and were taught by you?"
"Poof, do you want to be so divine?"
Su Qinghuan opened his mouth in shock. Suddenly, there was a trace of frustration. Ling Yihan was good at everything. Maybe he was too smart.
"OK."
Ling Yihan nodded indifferently.
He took Su Qinghuan's bag and tasted the honey cheese bread and donuts sprinkled with powdered sugar.
Although the things of bread xinyujia are expensive, the taste is unmatched by other stores. The young man's delicate peach eyes are slightly bent upward, and his eyes are bright, a little less indifferent.
Su Qinghuan noticed his expression and suddenly realized it.
"Boss, I dare say you like sweets?"
"OK."
It's clearly arrogant.
Su Qinghuan saw that the other party had finished the two loaves at a very fast speed. The evil thing was that he ate quickly, but he did not lose grace. His gestures revealed the noble manner of the aristocracy.
"By the way, you have to lose weight anyway. These calories are too high. Give me the rest."
With that, Ling Yihan impolitely took the remaining bags of cheese bread into his hand.
“……”
Are you sure it's because I want to lose weight, not because you like sweets?
Su Qinghuan was embarrassed. She suddenly felt that the legendary god of learning was also grounded. She suddenly thought of what she wanted to give him for her birthday.
"Tong'er, I remember a kind of cheese ball I ate abroad last time. It's very delicious. Can you give me the method of making this dessert?"
Moreover, this cheese ball can be kept at room temperature for about seven days. As long as the dessert she made by herself tastes good, Ling Yihan won't dislike it.
"Two hundred points."
System 233 opens mercilessly.
"Tong'er is cheaper. It's just a dessert making method. I have to study and practice hard myself."
"Well, I'll sell you a hundred points."
"Fifty."
"Seventy, you can't sell it more cheaply."
"Deal."
One Fox and one system vividly show the posture of uncle and aunt bargaining in the vegetable market.
Hearing the news of integral deduction in his brain, Su Qinghuan was really in pain. The whole person's expression was a little ferocious.
"You can't bear it?"
Ling Yihan was surprised to sweep Su Qinghuan's unwilling expression and misunderstood the original intention of the little fox.
"No, no! I just feel heartache at the thought of losing weight. I can't eat a lot of delicious food."
Su Qinghuan coughed twice and quickly found a topic to expose.
"Did you just listen to a song? I think you were wearing headphones."
"International morning news."
Ling Yihan sipped his lips and simply took out the headset and handed it to Su Qinghuan.
"You can wear it and listen. It's good for oral English improvement and English vocabulary expansion."
"OK."
Occupying Xueba's headphones and hearing the anchor's pure British pronunciation and various strange words, Su Qinghuan found that Ling Yihan's excellence was not unreasonable.
The original English score is fairly good, but because he didn't go to an international school since childhood, his oral English is very poor, and the scope of word memory is also concentrated in the content of textbooks. It's very difficult to listen to this kind of international news, but for Ling Yihan, it's no different from listening to his mother tongue.
……
Knowing that Xueshen didn't like to talk inexplicably, Su Qinghuan put on his headphones and ran almost three laps with Ling Yihan one after another.
The girl's cheeks oozed fine beads of sweat. She looked at Ling Yihan, but she saw that the teenager seemed to be ice flesh and jade, cool and sweat free. Her state looked much better than her.
"Learn from God. Are you really an immortal? You don't sweat much."
Ling Yihan smelled the speech, swept the sweat on the girl's forehead, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Class is about to begin. Your learning materials have been sent to the guard room. It is estimated that they are a little heavy. Let me carry them for you?"
Su Qinghuan stared at Ling Yihan for half a second in a complicated mood.
"Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"
It's almost six fifty now. The morning bell is seven o'clock sharp. The classroom must be full of students.
If there was someone in the school who really cared about her when the original owner was still there, even if it was just an ordinary friend, not a lover, the original owner wouldn't collapse to end his life by jumping off a building?
"What does that matter?"
Ling Yihan looked at her faintly, as if Su Qinghuan had said something incredible.
"OK..."
The little fox's eyebrows were relaxed and half true and half false.
"It's nice to be your friend. Will it be more preferential to be your girlfriend?"
"Stop thinking."
Ling Yihan seemed to think of something. His originally light face suddenly sank.
"Come on, I'll carry the book with you."
He didn't intend to talk about his girlfriend, not because Su Qinghuan was bloated and ugly, but because the teenager really didn't believe in love.
……
Su Qinghuan saw Ling Yihan's indifferent appearance of strangers, and silently took back his ridicule.
"Tong'er, do you think it's Ling Yihan's elder's emotional misfortune that makes him ready to die alone?"
“……”
System 233 pretends to be dead and doesn't speak, but Su Qinghuan thinks about what he guesses.
……
They moved the books back to class C. It was already seven o'clock sharp. When the people in the classroom saw that Su Qinghuan could work, Ling Yihan almost stared out his eyes.
But Ling Yihan's face was too cold and didn't pay much attention. Su Qinghuan was willing to be a coolie for her, which made everyone speculate.
Even Gu Fanfan, who dozed off in the classroom, was awakened by them.
Gu Feifan only cut when he saw the pile of counseling materials. However, he was shocked when he saw the blue on Su Qinghuan's desk.
The boy gnashed his teeth and blocked in front of the girl and grabbed it into his hand.
"Dead fat man, how can you have Yihan's Bluetooth headset?"
……
[robbery! Hand over the ticket!]