The little rabbit stared at Cheng Zhiyan eagerly, until a light blush appeared on his handsome face.
Huh? ? Why did my brother with orange juice blush? ?
The little rabbit was wondering, and then saw Cheng Zhiyan lifted his head, and looked at him meaningfully.
A moment later, he came over with food and drinks.
"Why are you staring at me all the time?" Little Rabbit had not spoken yet, and Cheng Zhiyan had sat down opposite her, asking the food from the plate while he was facing her.
"Ah?" The little rabbit froze slightly and asked subconsciously: "How do you know I've been watching you? Aren't you looking down and eating?"
"Don't you know that there is something in this world called Yu Guang?" Cheng Zhiyan took out two bottles of drinks with a calm expression, handed them to the rabbit, and put them in front of himself, saying casually.
"Uh ..." Xiaotu shook the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly. It turned out that he had been paying attention to herself while she was staring at Brother Orange Juice.
Realizing this, the rabbit's heart was as sweet as eating honey.
She looked up and drew her eyes on the bottle of drink near her, and then looked at the bottle of Cheng Zhiyan's drink, Fanta orange juice? Huh? ?
"Brother Orange Juice ... didn't you say ... Don't you like to drink orange juice?" Little Rabbit looked at the bottle of orange juice in Cheng Zhiyan's hand with confusion and asked casually.
"..." Cheng Zhiyan's words seemed to be a little hesitated, and an imperceptible remorse appeared on his face.
It's probably these days that he's used to taking a bottle of orange juice with him while eating ... Today the little rabbit came and he took two bottles subconsciously.
Cheng Zhiyan's thin lips opened, and before he said anything, the bunny smiled sharply and continued to ask, "How about, have you already enjoyed drinking orange juice now?"
"..."
Cheng Zhiyan coughed awkwardly, then said lightly, "No, it's just that we came a little late today, only orange juice is left to drink."
"Oh ..." Bunny nodded, just wanting to ask him when there was anything they could drink at school, a couple sitting down at the table next to him.
"Here, your favorite Coke, I'll get it for you." The guy sitting next to them handed a bottle of Coke to the girl opposite him.
"Thank you dear!" The girl took Coke with a smile, glanced at the apple juice the boy was holding, and said casually: "Well, don't you usually like Sprite, why did you change the apple juice today?"
"Too many people, I just took a bottle." The boy scratched his head, grinned at the girl, and replied.
"Oh." The girl nodded.
"..."
"..."
The bunny turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhiyan with an expression of wanting to laugh but not dare to laugh.
Cheng Zhiyan's expression looked a little uncomfortable. He took a chopsticks ribs and put it in the rabbit's bowl, and his voice was dumb: "Don't laugh."
"Hmm ..." The bunny grinned stiffly, lowered his head and poked at the ribs in his bowl with chopsticks.
However, her trembling shoulders had long betrayed the fact that she was snickering at the moment.
"Don't laugh ..." Cheng Zhiyan's voice with a hint of depression and helplessness, said to the little rabbit who was desperately holding back a laugh.