Finally, the class was over. Xu Nuo felt like his stomach was about to knot into a ball. Even after drinking a few sips of hot water, his stomach was still clamoring for food to fill it.
Xu Nuo had a pale face, rubbed his stomach gently, and calculated the time for lunch.
A box of milk was pushed over from the table. "Please have some," Luo Jiming coughed lightly to cover up and pushed the milk over as if he didn't care. There was no special reason, he just thought that his deskmate seemed to like drinking milk very much.
If it were any other time, Xu Nuo would have refused without hesitation. He didn't want to have too much interaction with others, and he didn't have the energy to figure out whether the other person was showing well-intentioned sympathy or just teasing him in disguise.
But now he was so hungry that he could only whisper a thank you before immediately inserting the straw and drinking the milk. He drank the whole carton of milk in no time, and the strong hunger in his stomach was suppressed a little.
Only then did Luo Jiming notice that his deskmate seemed very hungry.
"Little deskmate?"
Xu Nuo was startled by his sudden voice, but perhaps because Luo Jiming had just saved him, he timidly raised his head and looked at him.
Xu Nuo was now without his large black-framed glasses, and his long bangs barely reached his eyebrows, no longer able to hide his delicate features. "Is... is there something wrong?"
Luo Jiming felt like his face was about to burn, "Well, I still have some food, eat with me."
Xu Nuo was a little embarrassed and stammered, "Luo Jiming, thank you."
This was the first time he called Luo Jiming's full name. Luo Jiming had never felt that these three words were so pleasant to the ear. He stood up and walked towards Curly's desk.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Curly was chatting happily with Qi Yu when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Just have fun, it's okay." Luo Jiming naturally reached out his hand under the curly table and grabbed a few bags of biscuits and potato chips.
"Ah! Why are you stealing my food reserves?" Curly reached out to take it back, but was glared at by Luo Jiming.
"Get lost! You won't die of starvation if you starve."
Luo Jiming sat back down and handed the biscuit to Xu Nuo. "Eat this first. It'll satisfy your hunger. I'll give you some potato chips when you're full."
Xu Nuo blushed and didn't take it. "Luo Jiming, I'm not that hungry. Give it back to Zhang Yang first."
Luo Jiming tore open the outer packaging without saying anything and stuffed a piece into his mouth. "Be good and eat yours. I'll give him more later."
Xu Nuo couldn't refuse anymore, so he chewed the biscuit in his mouth carefully and swallowed it with a gulp.
"Is it delicious?" Luo Jiming came closer again. Xu Nuo found that he always liked to get very close when he talked, which made him nervous every time.
"It's delicious. Thank you, Luo Jiming." Xu Nuo looked directly into Luo Jiming's eyes, then looked away and thanked him seriously word by word.
Luo Jiming raised the corner of his mouth, tore off another piece and handed it to his mouth, "Ah——"
Xu Nuo's face was flushed with shame, "No... no need, I can do it myself."
Luo Jiming didn't take his hand back, but moved closer, "Be good and eat it."
The obedient Xu Nuo naturally opened his mouth and ate it. Luo Jiming seemed to have found pleasure in watching him finish eating, and then he tore open another bag and fed it into his mouth.
From time to time, people around him looked at him, and Xu Nuo turned his head away, "Don't... I'm full."
Luo Jiming made an irritable sound and glanced around. The person who had been looking at him eagerly just now quickly lowered his head, pretending to know nothing.
"Eat some more, be good. How can you grow if you eat too little?" Luo Jiming turned his head and handed the biscuit forward again with a gentle tone that was completely different from before.
Xu Nuo had no choice but to bite the biscuit awkwardly and mumble, "This is the last one."
Luo Jiming saw that he ate obediently and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I won't eat anymore."
"Xiao Yu, is the boss possessed? When would a rude man like him do such things..." Curly leaned on Qi Yu.
Qi Yu chuckled, "Speak less."
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