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The breakfast was delicious.

Jiang Xiaohan spent his own efforts to do it, but he was not in the mood to taste it.

What happened to me today?

Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but wonder, and Jiang Xiaohan was also confused about someone who kept coming out of his mind.

Why?

What would be her?

illusion!

It must be an illusion!

Jiang Xiaohan told himself that he must have had an illusion.

Otherwise, why would you think of her for no reason?

Maybe I was too excited.

After all, today is the day when he pays off his huge debt and gets rid of a certain foodie creditor.

After breakfast, Jiang Xiaohan went out with the last "debt debt" he returned to someone and embarked on today's road to repaying debts.

Come to school early.

When Jiang Xiaohan walked into the classroom, he did not see Zhao Wanxi.

It's early!

After looking at the time, Jiang Xiaohan found that he had come early today.

Although Jiang Xiaohan came very early before, he has never lived so early as today.

It seems that I got up to cook this morning and it was much earlier than usual.

When he arrived at his seat, Jiang Xiaohan put down his schoolbag and sat down. When he turned his head, he saw the empty seat beside him. He suddenly felt unaccustomed to it, and it was empty.

This feeling has never been done before.

Perhaps it was because when he was there, someone had never been absent from this position, but today he came too early.

Jiang Xiaohan was not used to this feeling, and he felt it was a bit weird.

Deep down, he had already realized it vaguely, but was unwilling to admit it.

Not long after, with a figure walking into the classroom, Jiang Xiaohan, who was still thinking about it, suddenly became relaxed.

She is here!

Although he knew that she would definitely come, Jiang Xiaohan still felt relieved when she appeared.

Zhao Wanxi, who appeared in the classroom, looked at Jiang Xiaohan who arrived in the classroom earlier than her, and was slightly surprised.

He wouldn't have been so early before.

At this time, there were only two of them in the classroom, and the students who lived in the school seemed to have not come yet.

As Zhao Wanxi sat down next to her, a fresh breath came, and Jiang Xiaohan silently took out the breakfast prepared for Zhao Wanxi from her schoolbag.

This was the last breakfast he owed Zhao Wanxi.

It seemed that he noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Xiaohan's emotions, and Zhao Wanxi didn't say anything.

However, when she opened the lunch box and saw the breakfast that Jiang Xiaohan had prepared today, she couldn't help but take a look at Jiang Xiaohan.

Too exquisite!

This is obviously carefully prepared by Jiang Xiaohan, and compared with the previous period, it is completely different from the same level.

Completely abused!

Just by smelling this seductive thought, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but move her index finger.

However, facing this exquisite breakfast that is both full of color, fragrance and taste and makes people unable to help but have a big appetite, Zhao Wanxi did not turn on her chopsticks at the first time, but looked at Jiang Xiaohan again.

“Today is very rich!”

Zhao Wanxi spoke.

When Jiang Xiaohan heard this, he nodded, but did not speak.

"The last pause?"

After pausing for two seconds, Zhao Wanxi suddenly asked.

Jiang Xiaohan was silent.

"Dumped rice?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan did not respond, Zhao Wanxi's voice was calm and she spoke again.

puff!

Jiang Xiaohan, who was originally thinking in the distance, suddenly heard these three words from Zhao Wanxi and immediately squirted.

Cut-headed rice?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

Because this is the last meal, Jiang Xiaohan specially prepared it for her, why is it related to the slaughtered rice?

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaohan seemed to be able to understand why Zhao Wanxi said this.

In ancient times, it seemed that before the government punished the death row prisoners, the prisoners would usually have a good meal so that they would not go hungry and become a full dead person.

But what does all this have to do with Zhao Wanxi?

God's fucking rice!

Can this brain circuit be normal?

The thoughts that had originally walked away came back instantly after being disturbed by Zhao Wanxi.

Jiang Xiaohan was also drunk.

I finally felt kind-hearted and wanted Zhao Wanxi to eat better, but how could Zhao Wanxi think so?

Who do you think of him as?

Is he that bad?

He brought her food and helped her with tutoring, and didn't even charge a penny. Is there such a good deskmate in the world?

No!

Apart from him, I'm afraid there will be no other one.

If it weren't for the sake of face, Jiang Xiaohan would have wanted to give himself a great hymn to praise his noble behavior.

In silence, Zhao Wanxi picked up the chopsticks.

Use chopsticks to pick up a crystal shrimp dumpling, slowly put it into your mouth, chew it gently for a few times, with a bit of toughness, and the delicious and sweet taste instantly fills the entire taste buds.

tasty!

Almost as soon as he entered the entrance, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but want to give this evaluation.

It can be seen that Jiang Xiaohan has worked hard on this dish of crystal shrimp dumplings and it is difficult for him to achieve such a good taste without putting some effort into it.

Moreover, although it has the insulation of the insulated lunch box, the taste of the food will generally be affected after some time, but Zhao Wanxi did not feel that there were any flaws in the taste of this crystal shrimp dumpling.

Perfect!

This is the best crystal shrimp dumplings that Zhao Wanxi has ever eaten.

Involuntarily, Zhao Wanxi landed her gaze on Jiang Xiaohan.

His cooking skills seem to be more powerful than before.

However, just when Jiang Xiaohan felt something and saw him, Zhao Wanxi instantly calmed her expression and said lightly in response to Jiang Xiaohan's gaze:

“Not delicious!”
Chapter completed!