He's so flirty

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Mingyu was choked for a long time before recovering, he couldn't help but stare at Jungkook.

"Self-study?" Brother Jeon, are you serious, aren't you kidding me?"

"..."

Jungkook didn't say a word, only turned his gaze back, and glanced at Mingyu lazily.

Mingyu shrunk his neck, and responded boldly, "Uh, let's go first."

"......Wait a moment."

Jungkook shouted, "I have something to ask you."

"Hey?"

Upon hearing that Jungkook was actually going to ask himself something, Mingyu approached him curiously.

"Brother Jeon, what's the matter?"

...

Twenty minutes later, the students in the second and sixth class of high school looked at the front of the classroom dumbfounded-Jungkook, who had never appeared in the evening self-study, walked in from outside.

The left hand hanging beside him also carried a well-packaged dessert box.

Jungkook walked into the classroom all the way, the facial features of his face always carried a playful smile, and his eyes always settled on a certain position.

Then he stopped and leaned forward, the smile in his eyes thickened.

At this time, the girl behind the desk in front of him was still lying on the table in awe, with a low expression somewhere in the air of nothingness, obviously not noticing his appearance.

Those eyes that were always beautiful and clear had no focus.

"What about melancholy?"

A low and clean male voice suddenly sounded, Lisa's thin shoulders trembled, and quickly straightened up her waist.

She was still a little immersed in her previous thoughts, and there was a little dazed emotion in her eyes looking at the boy.

This is the first time Jungkook has seen such eyes and emotions in a girl.

It looks like a little domestic cat that has lost its way, looking at you with a shrunken young body, but hidden deep in its pupils, it is eager to try it without even knowing it.

It's just that Jungkook didn't wait to study it carefully, the girl had already reduced her expression and lowered her eyes.

The slightly curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her porcelain-white skin.

"I'm fine."

The girl's voice is very soft.

Jungkook frowned slightly, but he quickly smoothed his emotions.

He raised his hand and put the dessert box he was carrying on the girl's table, his voice was not swift, and there seemed to be some comforting taste when he listened carefully.

"Your dinner."

"..."

Lisa couldn't help but stared at the beautiful and delicate little gift box.

It took a few seconds before she regained consciousness, and shook her head hurriedly: "Senior, I—"

"The last time, I am not your senior."

Jungkook interrupted her and straightened up, but there was a lazy smile between her curved and sharp eyebrows.

He looked at the girl with a smile on his face: "Also, according to you, this is just a reward for being kind."