Xie Yu raised his head and said with a smile, "are you here?"

With that, he stood up and took away the pile of candy paper.

As he got up and gave him his seat, he said, "sit down."

Fu Yunsheng gave him a blank look, went to his seat and sat down.

Xie Yu folded back and handed the pen to Zhang Yu, "give it back to you."

Zhang Yu took his pen tremblingly.

Xie Yu felt in his pocket, and there were only two candies left. He approached, put them on Fu Yunsheng's desk, and said with a smile, "here you are."

Fu Yunsheng glanced and frowned.

"No?" Xie Yu saw his little actions in his eyes, picked his eyebrows, and bent down to take away the two candies just put on his desk, "forget it."

"Brother Fu, he..." Zhang Yu opened his mouth as Xie Yu left.

Fu Yunsheng didn't look over his head and said with no expression, "what is he doing here?"

Zhang Yu: "ah, he is. Even after sitting here and reading the exercise book for a while, I don't know whether I understand it or not. Anyway, I didn't rummage through your things. I watched them all. Don't worry."

Fu Yunsheng lowered his head, dark eyes deep, can not see emotions.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Fu Yunsheng always feels that the strawberry fragrance around him is very rich and sweet. It always reminds him of the overwhelming strawberry pheromone that day.

He looked back. Xie Yu threw the two candies to his deskmate. He was leaning there with a smile, flipping the comic book in his hand.

As if he had said something funny, he threw down the book and laughed.

Smile, some dazzling.

[Ding: Fu Yunsheng's liking degree + 10, current total liking degree: 15.]

the smiling people in the back row suddenly look this way and face Fu Yunsheng's eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and his smile deepened.

...

...

after the first class in the afternoon, Xie Yu came from the back with a book.

"Hello."

The voice was extremely loose.

Fu Yunsheng raised his eyes, his eyes cold.

Xie Yu glanced at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu bounced directly from his seat and said with a flattering smile, "sit down, brother Xie, sit here with me!"

Fu Yunsheng frowned, held the pen slender, slightly lifted it, and knocked on the table, "your own chair."

The smile on Zhang Yu's face froze for a moment. He was afraid that Xie Yu would put the account on his head. He immediately said, "it's OK. I'm just going out. Let Xie sit down. Anyway, he will go back to class later."

Fu Yunsheng raises his eyes and stares at Xie Yu.

Unknowingly, the noisy class was quiet again.

They all felt that Xie Yu might be angry next second.

However, he didn't. He stood in front of Fu Yunsheng with his exercise book, and said with a smile, "do you want me to sit in my own chair?"

"Well, you can say it well. Why are you so scared? Look at Zhang Yu's fright."

Then he reached out and patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder.

Zhang Yu shakes twice and looks at Fu Yunsheng.

The other side is still a pair of clear and cold appearance, eyes light indifference, voice without a trace of temperature, "to take."

Xie Yu put the exercise book on his desk and said with a smile, "wait."

With that, he really turned back and went to get his chair.

Zhang Yu "......"

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