At lunch, Qi Yan was called by Luo Han.
Opening his eyes vaguely, looking at the four dishes and one soup with all the colors and flavors in front of him, he was a little confused: "Is the school so powerful now?"
Luo Han handed over a pair of chopsticks and poured him a glass of water again: "I called it from the housekeeper."
"Oh." Picking up a dish with chopsticks and eating it, Yu Guang suddenly saw a handkerchief beside him: "What's that?"
"Huh?" Luo Han looked down his eyes, embarrassed when he touched the handkerchief.
This was borrowed by Meng Zhiying today, and he stayed without knowing what happened.
"Good eyes..."
Luo Han was a little flustered to hear Qi Yan's words. After all, Meng Zhiying angered herself on the first day of school, but now she keeps the other's handkerchief...
"Uh, this is..."
"This is not my handkerchief."
...
Qi Yan's words silenced both of them.
Luo Han looked at him, he also looked at Luo Han.
For a long while, Qi Yan pointed to the handkerchief and explained sincerely: "Last time, I seemed to lend to Meng Zhiying."
"So?" Luo Han frowned, unconsciously chilling.
"She won't pay me back..." Qi Yan ate a big bite and whispered while eating: "Last time I saw her being bullied so badly, I lent her handkerchief to her. She said it was returned to me after washing. I haven’t returned it to me now."
Somehow, Luo Han heard some grievances in the other's tone.
I thought that my friend lent his handkerchief to Meng Zhiying, and Meng Zhiying didn't say it, but also transferred it to herself. Do you want your friends to laugh at themselves after they find out?
[Male host’s favorability to female host -5, current favorability: 25]
"Don't lend things to others next time," Luo Han said in a deep voice, "This time I will give you back, I won't care next time."
"Oh." A sullen response, Qi Yan's eyes rolled, suddenly leaned over and smiled, "Help me again."
Startled by the face close to him, Luo Han faced Qi Yan's eyes, and his unconscious face was a little warm.
"how?"
"By the way, I washed it. Compared with other people's taste, I can still accept the cold taste."
I can still accept the cold taste...
The cold taste is acceptable...
The taste of cold...
taste!
Luo Han buzzed in his head, something seemed to explode in his heart.
He slowly raised his hand and wanted to touch the person in front of him, but the scene flashed, and the person opposite had already sat back obediently and continued to eat bit by bit.
Can't ignore the regret at the bottom of my heart, clenched his hands and quietly retracted it.
The person opposite has white skin, exquisite and beautiful facial features, and it can even be said that there are some delicate and soft beauty. Coupled with his gentle and gentle nature, it is undoubtedly popular with girls.
Qi Yan grew up together, his changes were seen by himself, but at this moment, Luo Han suddenly wanted to hide the other party from others.
Realizing that he had such a ridiculous idea, Luo Han frowned tightly, put down the chopsticks and said that he was full, and then took the door away.
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 65]
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan -5, current favorability: 60]
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 65]
...
A series of reminders sounded in my mind, and Qi Yan ate food deliberately, not caring.
Now that he is determined to bend the straight man, there will definitely be a tangle. Qi Yan doesn't need to worry too much, he has already set off a wave in the other party's heart, and the rest is waiting to slowly close the net.
Turn out the phone, open the contact list, slender fingers rubbing on the touch screen, and finally stop at the number of "Meng Zhiying"...