But I grew up with Tang Yu, right?

Tang Yu was the same. He ignored him just like that and even turned a blind eye to his own proactive attempts to make peace.

Why?

The more Bai Luo thought about it, the angrier he became, so he just left with his schoolbag on his back.

He just wants to tell his aunt and uncle!

Aunt and uncle will definitely not ignore it!

*

Tang Yu sneezed inexplicably while walking on the road, and Shen Ting looked over.

He waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

But in my heart I was wondering if someone was talking about me behind my back.

"Here we are, let's go in."

Shen Ting's voice suddenly rang out, and Tang Yu realized that he had been thinking too hard and had been moving forward.

"Okay, let's go."

Tang Yu turned back in time, smiled as if nothing had happened, and walked in with Shen Ting.

"Here you are again, young man. It's not noon..." The enthusiastic boss greeted Tang Yu and Shen Ting warmly when he saw them coming, but was interrupted by Tang Yu halfway through his words.

I can’t let Shen Ting know that I just had lunch!

So he frowned and said softly, "Boss, I think... your pickled bamboo shoots don't seem too sour."

"What?" The boss's attention was immediately diverted, and his voice immediately became louder. He asked in confusion: "Isn't it sour? Impossible..."

"Then I'll go in and take a look. You guys can order yourselves."

The boss went in after he finished speaking, and Tang Yu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a close call, I was almost discovered.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Shen Ting staring at him without blinking, and Tang Yu inexplicably felt guilty.

“Chen Ting…what are you looking at?”

"Nothing." Shen Ting looked at Tang Yu's face, slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and replied calmly.

But he had the answer in his heart.

Tang Yu...

Every time I didn't want him to know something, I would show this guilty expression.

This really hasn't changed at all.