At lunch time, Qi Yan was called up by Luo Han.
He opened his eyes dazedly, looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, a little confused: "Is the school so awesome now?"
Luo Han handed him a pair of chopsticks and poured him a glass of water: "I asked the housekeeper to bring it."
"Oh." He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish and ate it. Suddenly, he saw a handkerchief beside him: "What is that?"
"Huh?" Luo Han looked over along his line of sight and felt a little embarrassed when he touched the handkerchief.
This was lent to him by Meng Zhiying today, and he didn't know why he stayed.
"Looks so familiar..."
Luo Han was a little flustered when he heard Qi Yan's words. After all, Meng Zhiying had offended him on the first day of school, and now he kept her handkerchief...
"Uh, this is..."
"Isn't this my handkerchief?"
...
Qi Yan's words made both of them silent.
Luo Han looked at him, and he also looked at Luo Han.
After a while, Qi Yan pointed at the handkerchief and explained sincerely: "Last time, I think I lent it to classmate Meng Zhiying."
"So?" Luo Han frowned, and his tone unconsciously became cold.
"She didn't return it to me..." Qi Yan took a big mouthful of rice, muttering while eating: "Last time, I saw that she was bullied so pitifully, so I lent her the handkerchief. She said she would return it to me after washing it, but she hasn't returned it to me until now."
Somehow, Luo Han heard some grievances in the other party's tone.
Thinking of the friend who lent the handkerchief to Meng Zhiying, and Meng Zhiying did not return it, but gave it to him. Did he want his friend to find out and make fun of him?
[Male protagonist's favorability towards female protagonist -5, current favorability: 25]
"Don't lend things to others next time." Luo Han said in a deep voice: "I'll give it back to you this time, I won't care next time."
"Oh." Qi Yan responded dully, his eyes rolled, and suddenly leaned over and smiled slightly: "Do me another favor."
Startled by the face so close, Luo Han and Qi Yan's eyes met, and his face was unconsciously a little hot.
"What?"
"Just wash it for me. Compared with other people's smell, I can still accept the smell of cold."
I can still accept the smell of cold... I
can accept the smell of cold...
The smell of cold...
The smell!
Luo Han's head buzzed, and something seemed to explode in his heart.
He slowly raised his hand, wanting 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 bite by bite.
Unable to ignore the regret in his heart, he clenched his hands and quietly withdrew them.
The person opposite had fair skin, exquisite facial features, and even a kind of charming beauty. Coupled with his gentle and polite personality, he was undoubtedly popular with girls.
Qi Yan grew up with him, and his changes were seen by himself. However, at this moment, Luo Han suddenly wanted to hide him from others.
Realizing that he actually had such a ridiculous idea, Luo Han frowned, put down his chopsticks, said he was full, and rushed out.
[Male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 65]
[Male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan -5, current favorability: 60]
[Male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 65]
...
A series of prompt sounds rang in his mind, and Qi Yan ate the food leisurely, not caring at all.
Since he was determined to bend the straight man, there would definitely be entanglements. Qi Yan didn't need to worry too much, he had already stirred up waves in the other party's heart, and the rest was waiting to slowly close the net.
She took out her cell phone, opened the contact list, and her slender jade-like fingers moved on the touch screen, finally stopping at the number of 'Meng Zhiying'...