revive my love

the next day.

September 2, 9XXX, the first day at the same table.

As soon as the morning self-study was over, everyone went to the cafeteria one after another. Only Qi Zhe was still sorting out his notes without moving.

Shen Hanning didn't leave either. After the class had almost dispersed, he lazily came to Qi Zhe's hand: "Shall we have breakfast together?"

Qi Zhe's hand flicked the book and shook his head subconsciously, "No, you guys go."

Shen Hanning lay down on the table and asked, "Do you not want to eat, or do you hate being with us?"

"No, I ate it in the morning." Qi Zhe lowered his head and turned to the math homework for the next class.

Shen Hanning raised his eyebrows, and said harmlessly: "Then why did I hear your stomach growling?"

"..."

A blush floated across his face, Qi Zhe froze, "You heard wrong."

Shen Hanning: "Oh - I guess I heard it wrong."

Qi Zhe pursed his lips, his earlobes turned red.

Shen Hanning snickered, then found a cake box and a milk cup from the drawer, and stuffed them on Qi Zhe's table.

"I've eaten it too, it's extra, here it is."

Qi Zhe: "..."

Qi Zhe: "I'm not hungry."

"I know you're not hungry, I'm just sharing delicious food with my tablemate. Don't worry, it's clean and fresh, non-toxic and harmless." Shen Hanning raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "Eat, my mother made it with good craftsmanship. "

After finishing speaking, Shen Hanning stretched his waist and walked out of the classroom slowly.

When he came to the door, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Give me a review after eating, I have to go home and fool my mother. I only know how to eat, so I'll leave it up to you~"

Qi Zhe: ...

Shen Hanning walked away, Qi Zhe was the only one in the classroom, he looked helplessly at the cake and had a headache.

It's not easy to refuse, but it can't be ignored.

He hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the spoon, rubbing it on the thin cream layer, rubbing it, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

When Shang Yuchen and Yang Chen came back, Shen Hanning swayed back behind them.

Qi Zhe was not in the classroom, and the people next to him said that he was called to the office by Wang Heng.

He went back to his seat and took a look. The cake that was forcibly given to Qi Zhe was gone, and there was only a white note with a few lines on it that were elegant and upright, pleasing to the eye.

"The cake tastes very good, and the sweetness is precisely controlled..."

Shen Hanning looked at the note and couldn't help chuckling.

When the bell was about to ring, Qi Zhe came back.

Shen Hanning carefully folded the note in front of him, and then wrapped it layer by layer, as if treating a rare treasure, carefully.

The corners of Qi Zhe's lips twitched slightly, and he simply turned over his homework without squinting.

Shen Hanning narrowed his eyes happily, in a good mood.

The whole morning passed quietly, and Qi Zhe relaxed his vigilance a little.