Thinking of this, Gu Luo sighed helplessly in his heart.
Perhaps this is the trouble with being too charming.
"Gu Luo, why are you in a daze? Are you very happy?" Feng Youqing asked with a smile, and pushed his shoulder in a familiar manner.
"Ah..." Gu Luo finally came to his senses. He looked at the table full of snacks piled up like a mountain. After a moment of silence, he slowly revealed a gentle smile and said:
"Well, I really want to thank you for your gifts. I will also return them one by one."
"But I usually can't eat too many snacks, so just eating what Chen Yue brought is enough."
"Thank you so much."
Gu Luo tried his best to make his tone sound sincere and tactful, expressing his gratitude while subtly hinting at the idea of not sending snacks in the future.
After all, no matter what the other person says, they are sincere, so you have to be considerate of the way and manner in which you refuse.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yue, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, was slightly stunned, and her somewhat complicated mood immediately brightened.
She sat up straight, her ears almost perking up.
On the contrary, after hearing Gu Luo's words, the expressions of these girls became a little subtle.
They looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces faded a little, but soon returned to normal.
Gu Luo politely talked to them for a few more times, and finally persuaded them to their respective seats with great effort.
I'm so tired.
After putting the snacks on the table into the drawer and schoolbag one by one, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yue who was still looking out the window. A relaxed smile appeared on his face and he teased:
"Why, you don't plan to pay the friendship fee today?"
Hearing this, Shen Yue immediately turned around, his movements somewhat anxious, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood.
She first waved her hands, repeatedly indicating that she didn't mean that, and then quickly took out snacks from the drawer.
"Today we have meat floss cake and fruit daifuku, and..."
She listed out the types of snacks one by one, just like naming dishes, and then put them all into Gu Luo's drawer.
Now there is no space left in the drawer.
"Thank you." Gu Luo smiled slightly, then took out a bottle of milk from his schoolbag and placed it on her desk.
Although it is not Luo Shuning's intention, we still have to make reasonable arrangements.
Drinking three bottles of milk a day seems a bit too much.
Even if it's meant to 'replenish the body', it's not that nutritious.
"Is this for me?" Shen Yue stared blankly at the milk on the table, surprise and delight written in his eyes.
"Yes, it's a matter of reciprocity. Although this milk certainly can't compare to the snacks you gave me."
"No, no."
Shen Yue quickly denied this statement, as if she was afraid that Gu Luo would misunderstand that she was disgusted.
Then he took the milk away in one go.
Since she was a child, she has always given snacks to others, and few people have shared things with her.
Seeing this, Gu Luo blinked and smiled, "Do you like drinking milk? Then I'll bring you a bottle from now on."
Although it is a bit wrong to give the little angel's gift to other people without permission.
Well, the same thing, I really can’t drink that much.
It's shameful to waste.
"Tang..."
Chen Yue suppressed her inner emotions, nodded lightly, and put the milk preciously into the drawer.
Compared to her initial listlessness, she now looked full of energy.
Obviously, it was basically given to Gu Luo by her unilaterally, but she just wanted to be happy.
After all, the other girls didn't even have the chance to feed him.
That feeling of secret pride and satisfaction once again surged into my heart.
And at this moment.
Situ Wenyao, who was sitting in the front row, was leaning on the table, his body twitching.
It’s so cool.
He kept an eye on Gu Luo the whole time, and eventually turned himself into a popular transfer student like him, sought after by the girls.
Feeling myself surrounded by a group of girls, feeding them, and then tactfully rejecting them, coupled with the vague envious glances of the boys at work.
This feeling is so great.
Invisible pretense is the most deadly.
In his heart, Situ Wenyao already regarded Gu Luo as the ancestor of the pretentious world.
He felt that he was too immature in showing off and still had a long way to go.
However, as long as I take Gu Luo with me, I will definitely be able to slowly understand his way of pretending to be cool.
Even better than the master.
Cool....
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