Don't Give You a Bite

14

When Chi Le was in class, he looked back and found that Sheng Zhuo was holding the pen in his hand while listening to the class as usual.

Seeing the handsome appearance of Sheng Zhuo's turning pen, he felt a little greedy, and couldn't help but tried turning it, but the pen was like a basketball, and it seemed that it was not so flexible in his hand. It flew out and rolled down the table to the back row.

Chi Le looked back, and the pen stopped under Sheng Zhuo's table. He glanced at the English teacher on the podium, leaned his back against the chair, and said in a low voice to Sheng Zhuo behind him, "Help me pick up the pen."

Sheng Zhuo smiled softly, and deliberately sat still: "Who can help you pick up the pen?"

"Huh?" Chi Le looked at him puzzled.

Sheng Zhuo cleared his throat, "I also want to be Fang Younian's grandfather."

Fang Younian, who lay innocently on the gun, sneezed in the next class.

"...Brother! Is it okay, brother?" Chi Le begged softly, "Brother Zhuo, please help me pick up the pen quickly, otherwise the teacher will have to scold me again when he sees it."

The English teacher is notoriously strict. Once caught by him, he would take him to the office and reprimand him alone. Chi Le didn't dare to provoke him.

Sheng Zhuo bent down to pick up the pen, Chi Le reached out to take it, but Sheng Zhuo didn't let go.

The English teacher happened to be asking other people and didn't pay attention to their situation here.

Chi Le took the opportunity to look back at Sheng Zhuo, with doubts in his eyes, and saw Sheng Zhuo frowning slightly, staring at him thoughtfully, and gently clenched the hand holding the pen.

"What's wrong?" Chi Le blinked in confusion.

Sheng Zhuo stared at him for two seconds, then casually asked: "You said that one person is suddenly nice to another person, why?"

Chi Le laughed without thinking about it: "You're so stupid, of course it's because you like it."

Sheng Zhuo looked at his bright eyebrows, let go of his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Chi Le took out the pen without doubting him, and didn't think about it at all, and continued to listen to the class heartlessly.

But his phrase "Of course it's because I like it" has been replaying in Sheng Zhuo's mind, and he can't calm down for a long time.

Sheng Zhuo lowered his eyes, slightly startled.

In fact, before Zhuang Xinchun raised this question, it's not that he didn't think about it, but he couldn't think of the answer, so he didn't delve into it. However, he neither believed that Chi Le was doing good deeds every day, nor did he believe in Zhuang Xinchun's malicious provocation. He wanted to hear Chi Le himself tell he.

Now... Chi Le's answer really made it difficult for him to calm down.

Chen Yunzhou glanced sideways at Sheng Zhuo, and found it incredible that he could see Sheng Zhuo in a daze one day?

He secretly took a photo of Sheng Zhuo in a daze and sent it to Fang Younian, with the words 'Sheng Zhuo actually lost his mind in class, can you believe it? '.

Fang Younian was obviously also secretly playing with his mobile phone, and he quickly came back - 'He can be friends with his deadly enemy, so why not believe it? '

Chen Yunzhou: "..."

Chen Yunzhou handed the chat record to Sheng Zhuo, "Look at how deep the old Fang's resentment is."