Rainbow Farts: essentially means that even the farts of the person you like/your idol/etc look like rainbows. Usually rainbow farts are compliments, sometimes overly complimentary.
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"Luo Ning, that's enough! I told you that I can't possibly like you!"
"Don't think that an engagement can tie me down. Sooner or later, the engagement will be broken off. Don't pester me anymore, otherwise don't blame me for beating you."
The afternoon sun shines through the leaves, casting little shadows. Under the tall birch tree, a boy wearing a school uniform with flamboyant facial features is full of disgust, warning extremely impatiently: "Do you know how annoying you are? Can't you listen? You don't understand human language, you're just spinning around like a fly, I'm absolutely disgusted with you."
"If you target Cheng Yu again, I will break your legs!"
Luo Ning blinked, and his confusion dissipated, "who do you think you are, a cookie? Do you think I'm going to pursue you?"
"What a beautiful thought. I stopped you from having an affair with Cheng Yu just to protect my fiancé's face. If you are tired of this engagement, then just terminate it."
"Even if I want to chase someone, it will be after Song Fengxiao. I will never look down on you, you scumbag."
The ugly-faced Qiao Yuming's eyes widened and he breathed heavily. Apparently he didn't expect that his usually humble and docile fiancé would suddenly change his attitude. Qiao Yuming thought that this man would cry as much as before, but he didn't expect that he would dare to scold him.
He has become braver.
Qiao Yuming was stunned for a moment, with anger and surprise intertwined in his heart. He suspected that his ears heard wrong, "what did you say, you want to chase Song Fengxiao?"
Don't be ridiculous. When Qiao Yu heard this, he felt that Luo Ning was talking nonsense. But he knew that Luo Ning was obsessed with him, so how could he fall in love with Song Fengxiao?
Luo Ning responded: "Yes, Song Fengxiao is so charming, handsome, and has good grades. He has countless advantages. I admire him very much. Isn't it normal that I want to pursue him?"
The clear voice was sweet, and it was not only Qiao Yuming who was stunned, but also a figure passing by not far away. He was a tall boy, with a handsome appearance, and his white washed old school uniform was buttoned up to the top, with an old-fashioned and cold temperament, and cold eyebrows, he glanced around Luo Ning, his eyes moved slightly, and then he turned his head indifferently, not taking this little thing to heart.
Luo Ning walked away from the scumbag in anger. Hearing the bell ringing for class, he hurried to the classroom.
This world is set in a campus setting. The original owner, Luo Ning, is currently a sophomore in a key high school. He comes from a wealthy family and has assets worth hundreds of billions. He is a carefree and delicate young master.
Until a business banquet, he fell in love with the protagonist Qiao Yuming at first sight, and even entered into an engagement with Qiao Yuming.
But Qiao Yuming agreed to the engagement just for the sake of cooperation between the two families. He never responded to the original owner's feelings and was always disgusted with the original owner. Later, Qiao Yuming fell in love with the protagonist of this world, Cheng Yu, and regarded Cheng Yu as his white moonlight. He treats the original owner like a pair of worn-out shoes, and as long as the cooperation ends, he plans to kick the original owner away.
The original owner couldn't bear the fact that his beloved fiancé was courting other men. Disappointed and reluctant to target his fiancé, he tried every means to bully Cheng Yu and add obstacles to the protagonist's attack. In the end, he was attacked by the protagonist and his family went bankrupt and he was exiled abroad.
What is equally miserable is that the male supporting actor in this world, Song Fengxiao, was born in an ordinary family and works hard.
There were some conflicts with the protagonist Gong during school. It was not a problem at first, but what was very bloody was that Song Fengxiao and the protagonist Gong were in the wrong relationship.
One should be the heir to a wealthy family, and the other should be a child born in the slums. Because of the hospital's fault, his life has been misplaced for more than ten years.
After the protagonist Gong learned the news, he was worried that Song Fengxiao would take everything away from him. Even though Song Fengxiao was unwilling to return to a wealthy family, the protagonist Gong still refused to give up. As a result, Song Fengxiao was unable to take the college entrance examination, and Song Fengxiao was unable to see his adoptive mother for the last time. He also kidnapped Song Fengxiao. All kinds of evil deeds forced Song Fengxiao to turn into a black man and die together with the protagonist.
When Luo Ning came here, there were only two things he wanted to do: stay away from the protagonist, become cannon fodder, and at the same time change Song Fengxiao's fate.
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After the school bell rang, Luo Ning was still late when he arrived at the classroom. The teacher glanced at him with a straight face and an evil look on her face, "Luo Ning, you are late again. You are already a sophomore in high school and your study attitude is not correct."
As a key high school in the city, No. 1 Middle School has good students with excellent academic performance, as well as people with connections who have come in with money. No matter what the background of these connections is, teachers are always displeased with poor students.
Luo Ning was such a scumbag. He sat down at the end corner under the teacher's heavy gaze.
He sat up straight, as if he was listening to the lecture attentively, but he was flipping through a book that was as clean as new, and he didn't even know where the teacher was talking.
Even the sun was shining warmly, and he felt a little bit tempted to doze off. He was still a little uncomfortable with returning to high school life and sitting on the bench properly.
The chemistry teacher was asking a question above. The students below lowered their heads and did not want to answer. Only two or three top students raised their hands.
The chemistry teacher's eyes glanced downwards, and Luo Ning, who was late just now, broke into his sight and directly clicked Luo Ning's name.
Luo Ning stood up in confusion. He confidently looked at the questions on the blackboard, secretly thinking that he should be able to do the high school questions.
As a result, he recognized those symbols individually, but when they were put together, they were extremely unfamiliar.
Luo Ning's eyes were confused, words were stuck in his throat, and his ears were red. He had long forgotten his high school knowledge and didn't know how to do it at all.
Luo Ning faced the teacher's ugly expression, apologized and said no, and sat back on the chair. He could awkwardly scratch his toes out of the three bedrooms and one living room. It seemed that high school life was not as pleasant as imagined. This was coming from a bad student.
He propped up his chin and flipped through the book boredly when he heard the gossip at the front table, "Look! Song Fengxiao!"
"My male idol, it doesn't matter if I have good grades, he is still so handsome."
"Ugly school uniforms can have different effects."
Luo Ning quickly looked sideways. Outside the glass window next to the classroom, a boy passed by. He was wearing a white school uniform and had an angular profile. He was indeed handsome.
Luo Ning was lying by the window, extremely concerned about his mission goal. Unfortunately, he couldn't find an excuse to come forward and talk.
While Luo Ning was thinking about how to get close to Song Fengxiao, he waited until school was over.
His family had a driver specially picked him up. He did not choose to live on campus. He ran home quickly. The first thing he said to Luo's father was to break off the engagement. Luo's father felt very strange. Didn't his son like Qiao Yuming? Regarding the cooperation between the two companies, Father Luo needs to ask clearly.
When he found out that Qiao Yuming was eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, Father Luo was very angry. Qiao Yuming agreed to the engagement at the beginning, and no one forced Qiao Yuming to do anything. Now he is acting like he is aggrieved. If he dares to betray, what's the point of getting married?
Father Luo raised his son by himself and loved him very much. The scumbag Qiao Yuming was immediately blacklisted by him. He became angry and asked the Qiao family for an explanation. The cooperation was terminated and the engagement was terminated. Qiao Yuming had to roll as far as he can.
The next day, Father Luo went to the Qiao family. He refused to listen to the Qiao family's so-called explanation and broke off the relationship between Luo Ning and Qiao Yuming. The Qiao family secretly scolded their son for not living up to expectations. He didn't want a well-matched fiancé, so he had to chase a poor guy. Too bad. If he doesn't understand, even if he doesn't like it, he still has to coax Luo Ning into a good mood.
Now that his fiancé is gone, Qiao Yuming has not only lost a big help, but speaking out will also damage the reputation of the Qiao family. The Qiao family feels sorry and knows that there is no way to save it, so they can only apologize with a wry smile, hoping to continue their cooperation.
Three days later, the two groups issued a statement, saying that since the two juniors couldn't get along with each other, they would not force themselves to be together, so as not to affect the relationship between the two families.
It sounded nice, but people in the circle understood what was going on after a little inquiry, and they all said that Qiao Yuming picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.
Luo Ning felt refreshed when he saw the news, "I love you but you love him." This kind of game is boring just thinking about it, it would be nice to cut through the mess with a quick knife.
Luo Ning, who was out of trouble, was busy studying hard. The teacher's frequent attention in the past two days made it impossible for him to continue. He was thin-skinned and had no nerve to stand in the office like a primary school student and let the teacher criticize his education.
What's more, Luo Ning also wanted to relive the green and innocent campus life, and he still yearned for the word academic master. After all, he was also a sophomore in high school, so how could he hang at the bottom of the class.
Luo Ning wanted to work hard, so he took out the information and read the basic knowledge.
It should have been quite strenuous, but he has a photographic memory and has forgotten which world's golden fingers he belongs to. Some golden fingers are one-time, and some golden fingers are permanent.
The mission reward in the previous world was pretty good. It was a basket of apples, kept in the system backpack. They were sweet and delicious, could strengthen the body, and delay aging. Luo Ning only ate one, and his body felt much lighter.
The knowledge he had read was firmly imprinted in his mind. He looked serious and read faster and faster.
The jaws of the deskmate next to him were almost dropped. The deskmate who always only focused on playing with his mobile phone and falling in love actually started listening to lectures and reading books? What kind of fantasy is this?
The deskmate rubbed his eyes and craned his neck to read in disbelief. Maybe the information was mixed with magazine novels, but it turned out that Luo Ning was really reading honestly.
Although the reading speed is too fast, it may not be possible to learn it. But at least he has an attitude of learning!
Still looking so serious and hard-working, he even suspected that it was someone else.
As if he was infected, his deskmate also immersed himself in doing his homework as if he had received chicken blood. After all, even Luo Ning had worked hard, so what reason did he have for not working hard.
The teacher also noticed Luo Ning's changes, and the number of times he found fault was reduced. If Luo Ning could learn from it, at least it wouldn't affect the discipline during class. Maybe Luo Ning would be able to have a chance in this monthly exam. At least it was progress.
At noon, Luo Ning also went to the library. There were densely packed books on display. Wooden tables were lined up by the window. Pots of green radish were spread out. The light was bright, and one could see the flower beds in full bloom outside.
But what is more eye-catching than the flower garden is the boy in the white school uniform. His back is long and straight, and his face is perfectly curved. However, due to his cold aura, no one went up to sit next to him.
The Top Student Loves To Hear Rainbow Farts 2
Luo Ning's eyes lit up and he recognized Song Fengxiao. He looked around. It was noon and there were not many classmates. There were still other seats available. But with such a good opportunity to get to know each other, he chose to sit with Song Fengxiao.
Song Fengxiao was concentrating on reading an English book and didn't notice that there was someone next to him.
Luo Ning didn't bother him. There was only the sound of rustling book pages in his ears, and the sun was shining on his hair, glowing with warmth.
Luo Ning had finished one article of his homework, and finally there was movement around him. Song Fengxiao put down the book and pressed the straight bridge of his nose.
When he glanced over from the corner of his eye, he didn't know if it was Luo Ning's imagination, but the other person seemed to have stayed on his face for a moment.
Luo Ning held the pen, pursed his lips, and spoke softly and cautiously, "um, classmate Song, I'm sorry to bother you. Can I ask you a question?"
He spoke awkwardly, looking at Song Fengxiao with his bright eyes, and by the way, he admired Song Fengxiao's handsome face.
Song Fengxiao frowned. He had heard this kind of thing many times. He didn't expect someone to strike up a conversation in such an old-fashioned way, so he refused directly: "No."
Luo Ning didn't give up and blew a rainbow fart, "student Song, this question is really difficult. A smart and powerful academic like you will definitely give me a enlightenment with just two words and I will benefit a lot."
"Mr. God, can you help me?"
As he spoke, his eyes showed admiration. Luo Ning knew that, beneath Song Fengxiao's cold and serious appearance, he likes compliments from others, but the outward appearance is very confused and no one notices this at all.
Everyone thought that Song Fengxiao was hard to get close to, just like a flower on a high mountain. Little did they know that Song Fengxiao was actually a little fairy who paid great attention to his own image.
The way Luo Ning got close to Song Fengxiao was to be sweeter and blow rainbow farts to Song Fengxiao to coax Song Fengxiao into becoming friends with him.
Sure enough, Song Fengxiao, who was not pretentious at first, softened his stern expression a little. Being stared at by Luo Ning's bright starry eyes, he did not go away immediately, reluctantly delaying for a minute, as if he was troubled, and said in just a few wordsm, the key point of the question is highlighted.
Luo Ning pulled out a piece of paper and said quickly: "Mr. God, you have such good grades, you must have a unique learning method."
"Can you recommend some tutorial books to me and impart some valuable experience so that a scumbag like me can have a chance to improve?"
Seeing that Song Fengxiao looked impatient and stood up to return the book, Luo Ning clasped his hands together and said softly, "please, please."
"I won't delay you for too long. It's so rare to get your guidance."
He looks delicate and delicate, and his actions look a bit cute.
Song Fengxiao was not someone who would easily soften his heart just because of a few words, but when he met Luo Ning's expectant eyes, he still didn't say the word of rejection. After hesitating for a while, he wrote down a few book titles on the paper.
Luo Ning held the paper as if he had found a treasure, "Mr. God, you are so kind. I will definitely read the guidance book you recommended again and again."
He pressed forward and said, "I'm from Class 4, my name is Luo Ning. How about I treat you to a cup of milk tea? You can give me some pointers. I want to thank you."
Song Fengxiao didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he said coldly, "no," and left the library.
Luo Ning was a little disappointed, but he soon became happy again. At least he got to talk to Song Fengxiao. If he said hello more often when they met in the future, they would become familiar with him.
After being taught mathematics all afternoon, Luo Ning planned to go outside the school and find a bookstore to buy tutoring materials. Song Fengxiao ranked first in the school, so the recommendations would definitely be useful.
There was a lively street near No. 1 Middle School, with all kinds of shops. Luo Ning smelled the fragrance on the tip of his nose, and thought he might as well eat before buying books.
He chose a bibimbap restaurant. There were not so many people there, and it looked relatively clean and open. When he walked into the store, Luo Ning saw Song Fengxiao immediately.
He was very surprised. He had not invited Song Fengxiao to drink milk tea with him before, but now it was a chance meeting for dinner.
Luo Ning immediately ran over with her schoolbag and shouted enthusiastically: "Brother Song, what a coincidence."
He called the waiter and ordered the same bibimbap as Song Fengxiao's, plus two extra portions of sun-cooked eggs.
Song Fengxiao looked at the excited man in front of him, his eyelashes slightly lowered, he was still a male idol in front of him, now he calls him brother, and he met him by chance? Such a coincidence?
Luo Ning took the rice bowl and handed one of the sun-cooked eggs to Song Fengxiao, "this is not bad, you should try it too."
Luo Ning just shared, but Song Fengxiao's eyes fell on the heart-shaped outline of the sun egg. He circled around the heart shape, raised his head and looked at Luo Ning with an inexplicable look, as if he understood something instantly, he had a subtle distress.
He pushed the sun egg far away and said in a stiff tone: "I don't like it, you don't need to give it away anymore, don't waste your efforts."
Luo Ning didn't understand. If he doesn't like it, just don't eat it. He ate it up deliciously.
Occasionally, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Song Fengxiao. People with good looks always look good when eating. With this face, the food seems to be more delicious.
He invited: "Brother Song, it's still early and you are alone. How about we go shopping together."
"Do you have a mobile phone? I dream of being friends with you. Can I add you as a friend?"
Song Fengxiao made a move, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he looked at Luo Ning helplessly, sighed softly, stopped eating, put down his spoon, and went to pay the bill. After thinking about it, he still advised: "Since you want to be good, When studying, don't be too impetuous."
"The college entrance examination is the most important thing, don't think about inexplicable things."
Luo Ning held his bill in confusion. Why did he think there was something in Song Fengxiao's words? Even if he refused to add friends, why did he have to warn him? Does he seem impetuous? He didn't.
Luo Ning was confused, thinking that the other party might be a kind reminder.
Without Song Fengxiao, Luo Ning had no interest in lingering on the street. He bought the book and was about to take a taxi home. A figure in front of her turned around. It was Qiao Yuming. Luo Ning felt bad. He should have walked in another direction...
He ignored Qiao Yuming, but Qiao Yuming stood in front of him and cursed with disgust: "Fuck! Luo Ning, are you disgusting?!"
"You're actually following me, you're so crazy, you're like a pervert."
Luo Ning wanted to hit someone, "if you are sick, go to the hospital."
Qiao Yuming narrowed his eyes, "are you pretending again? You are like a piece of dog-skin plaster. You insist on getting involved. Aren't you trying to break off the engagement? I know you are playing hard to get. Do you think you can attract my attention like this? Are you dreaming?"
Speaking of this, Qiao Yuming became angry. He hated Luo Ning and wanted to kick Luo Ning away as soon as possible, but he didn't want to be kicked by Luo Ning. A person who shamelessly pursued him unexpectedly broke off the engagement before him, and even harmed him. He was scolded by his parents, which made him lose face.
Luo Ning was disgusted by this arrogant attitude. He kept nagging him in front of him. He swung his schoolbag over and said, "silly, you'd better take a look in the mirror. You have such an ugly face."
"You are like a bear, and you will only play hard to get at you if your eyes are lame."
Qiao Yuming was hit on the head and face. His body ached and he was furious. "You dare to hit me, Luo Ning, I tell you that you are pretending too much."
"You have absolutely no chance. The more rude you are, the less I will look down on you."
"You have stepped on my bottom line, and you want to threaten me by cutting off the cooperation between the two companies. I will not compromise so easily..."
The noisy voice of blahblahblah kept buzzing. Luo Ning secretly cursed an idiot, stopped a taxi and got in. Qiao Yuming thought it was not ordinary enough and wanted to hold the door of his car.
Luo Ning simply opened the mineral water bottle and splashed it all over Qiao Yuming's face. When Qiao Yuming jumped, he slammed the door shut, leaving Qiao Yuming with a car full of exhaust fumes.
Depressedly, he put his schoolbag aside, comforting himself that he couldn't compete with a stupid pen.
The door to the room was closed, and Luo Ning was lying on the table doing his homework seriously. When Father Luo saw this scene, he couldn't help but rub his eyes.
He also thought that his son, who liked Qiao Yuming so much, would be very sad after breaking off the engagement. He even came here to comfort him, but he saw that his son was not playing games, watching TV series, or buying anything. He was actually studying?! How exciting this must be.
Father Luo quickly took out his gold card and said, "Ning'er, don't bear it if you feel uncomfortable. Dad will give you pocket money. You can buy whatever you want and play however you want."
"Didn't you like a car? Go pick it up today!"
Luo Ning's heart warmed, "dad, I'm not sad, I'm just having fun. I suddenly realized that I'm about to be in my senior year of high school, and I want to try to see if I can get into college based on my ability. It would be a good idea if you tell me."
"And I found that I am quite smart and can learn knowledge quickly. I can still put my skills to the test in the last year and a half."
Father Luo met his son's clear eyes and felt that his son might be serious this time. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. As a parent, he would not force his children to study hard.
But he must highly agree with the matter of learning. He was also happy to see his son facing a book.
When he is happy, he becomes even more generous, "Ning'er, you have to work hard, it's not a problem to buy a car, or buy a cruise ship, open a ski resort, and invite your classmates to play together during the holidays."
Luo Ning pushed the person out in a funny way, "okay, Dad, I'm not interested in this right now. I haven't finished my homework yet. You go to work first."
The Top Student Loves To Hear Rainbow Farts 3
Why did Song Fengxiao come to their class?
Luo Ning was a little confused, and then he heard the head teacher, Lao Luo, happily say that a new student was going to be added to the class, and Song Fengxiao was transferred to their fourth class.
Just like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, the atmosphere suddenly exploded. The students in the class looked at each other and exclaimed. The boys were better. The girls' eyes all shone. Song Fengxiao was the male god in their eyes. Who was younger? When they were young, they didn't like a clean boy in a white shirt.
As soon as Song Fengxiao transferred to class, they could watch the handsome guy up close, which was so pleasing to the eyes.
Luo Ning was also surprised, his face flushed with joy. He also said that if he worked hard to improve his scores in the monthly exams, he could be transferred to Song Fengxiao's class. Unexpectedly, Song Fengxiao was transferred here first. Song Fengxiao stayed in the key class first.
In fact, his class was also a key class. During the high school entrance examination, his luck exploded and he entered No. 1 Middle School. Father Luo donated a building to get a place in the key class.
Song Fengxiao, who was tall and long-legged, glanced around and saw Luo Ning in the last row. He frowned slightly, as if he regretted choosing this class at random. The enthusiastic eyes of the little boy were like smelling honey. Like bees, he's afraid he can't wait to get close to him, and he won't be easy to dismiss.
Song Fengxiao had been thinking about changing classes for a while. He didn't suffer much grievance in the original class, but there were still conflicts.
The head teacher had gone through his bookcase several times privately to see if there were any love letters that would affect his study. Song Fengxiao didn't like others snooping into his privacy, but he didn't care at first.
Later, a special study group was set up in the class. The head teacher asked him to help the group with their homework, but he did not agree. Recently, some people complained that he was cold and selfish, disregarding the friendship of his classmates, and there was an inexplicable creature (Qiao Yuming) who always there to provoke him, but it was useless for him to complain. Since the stay was unpleasant and it affected his life, he simply changed classes.
Lao Luo raised his hand to suppress the whispers in the classroom. The corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and the Mediterranean Sea on his head became a little brighter. To be able to accept such an outstanding student, he would wake up with a smile even in his sleep. He is a discerning person. Everyone knew that with Song Fengxiao's current grades, he could definitely get into a prestigious school. He had got something in the pie.
Lao Luo said a few words and asked Song Fengxiao to choose a seat. Everyone in the classroom became excited. Who wouldn't want to sit next to the top student? Luo Ning also waved his little hand.
It was a pity that they all had tablemates. Song Fengxiao crossed the aisle and sat down alone at the table at the end by the window.
Luo Ning failed to become Song Fengxiao's deskmate, but he was still happy.
Because Song Fengxiao was sitting behind him, he could see Song Fengxiao when he turned his head o(^o^)o;
"Brother Song, I never thought I could be a classmate with you, I'm so happy!"
Luo Ning smiled sweetly, faintly showing his small fangs, and did not ask why Song Fengxiao changed classes. Anyway, it was for some unpleasant reasons.
"Don't worry, the teachers and classmates in our class are all very good, and they will adapt quickly."
Song Fengxiao knew this would happen, and the bee couldn't wait to get closer. He stretched out his pen and poked Luo Ning's finger on his table.
Luo Ning's focus was misaligned, "brother Song, your hands are so beautiful, they are well-proportioned and slender, with well-defined joints."
"Why is it so unfair? Even if you are good-looking and your hands are so perfect, you are indeed a male god. It is difficult for people like us to match you, and there is nothing you can do about envy."
The tips of Song Fengxiao's ears twitched slightly, and the little bee mouth was quite sweet. The sunshine outside the window seemed to be brighter. Song Fengxiao's expression softened a little, and he pushed Luo Ning's hand off his table and said lightly: "Turn your head. Listen to the lecture."
Thinking of something, he emphasized again: "You are not allowed to look over me during the lecture."
Luo Ning was about to say that class hadn't started yet, but the bell rang, and he had to give up the conversation.
He sat upright, scribbling notes, leaving a quiet back. Song Fengxiao's eyes moved slightly. He should have been looking at the blackboard, but his eyes couldn't help but wander in front of him. When Luo Ning was dozing off, he fell asleep on the table. His hair was a bit fluffy and messy, but before Song Fengxiao's eyes, a few disobedient hairs stood up, looking soft, making people want to touch them.
Song Fengxiao tapped his fingers on the table to suppress the itch in his heart. He wanted to divert his attention, but he saw Luo Ning's neck again. The skin was as white as milk, and under the light, it was smooth and smooth.
Luo Ning noticed that there were eyes staring at him from behind. He turned his head slightly and wanted to ask what was wrong?
Song Fengxiao poked his back with a pen, indicating that he was listening carefully.
Luo Ning felt like there was a teacher sitting behind him, supervising his studies at all times, so that he didn't dare to lose his focus.
He doesn't know if it was because of Song Fengxiao's cold and serious temperament. Although Song Fengxiao was very popular, those chattering classmates did not crowd over to talk. At most, they glanced over and took a few more glances, for fear of disturbing Song Fengxiao by saying a few words.
Luo Ning had no such scruples. After the last class, he followed Song Fengxiao like a little tail, "brother Song, let's go to the cafeteria together. There are short ribs in the cafeteria on Wednesdays."
Song Fengxiao was unhappy, "you go alone."
Luo Ning said: "I am lonely. You see that others are in company. Can you stay with me?"
His voice was soft, and Song Fengxiao pursed his lips, wanting him to speak normally without such an accent.
Luo Ning looked a little embarrassed, "the key is that I forgot to bring my meal card. I can't eat the short ribs. It makes me uncomfortable just thinking about it. Brother Song, you are such a kind person, you must not bear to see me starve, right?"
Song Fengxiao didn't believe it, but Luo Ning was pitiful. When he walked to the cafeteria, he borrowed his meal card and made the same meal as Song Fengxiao. His depressed little face smiled again, and he gnawed on the ribs like a greedy cat.
The short ribs tasted good. Luo Ning licked his lips. Seeing that Song Fengxiao was thin and the food on the plate might not be enough, he said, "brother Song, I haven't touched the ribs here, so I can share them with you."
Song Fengxiao's eyes were meaningful. They were obviously not familiar enough to eat the same pork ribs. This little trick of secretly poking at each other to bring them closer together, if used in studies, would not result in them being ranked at the bottom of the class.
Even if Luo Ning didn't say it clearly, Song Fengxiao overheard it. This man admired him very much and wanted to pursue him.
Song Fengxiao had many suitors, but no one was like this little bee. His eyes burned when he saw him, and his praises were so sincere.
Song Fengxiao actually didn't dislike Luo Ning, but what he valued most was his studies and career. Falling in love was out of the question. Since Luo Ning admired him so much, he considered how to remind him to focus on his studies.
"The monthly exam will be next week. Once the monthly exam is over, it will be the end of the semester. Based on your current results, you still need to have a sense of urgency."
"You have a weak foundation and spend more time than others. You can't relax at all. Some insignificant things are not worth your distraction."
This was the first time Luo Ning heard Song Fengxiao say so many words. He felt as if he was facing the head teacher. Although he didn't understand why Song Fengxiao always urged him seriously, he felt it made sense and nodded.
"Brother Song, don't be serious when eating. Even though you are handsome, you often speak in such a serious tone, so old-fashioned."
Song Fengxiao choked. He had heard too many praises from Luo Ning, and it was the first time he was criticized for being old-fashioned. He suddenly felt a little depressed, and he didn't know if the bee noticed it.
There was a lunch break at noon. Luo Ning didn't live on campus, and Song Fengxiao didn't go back to the dormitory to rest, so they went to the classroom.
Luo Ning was sleepy and wanted to take a nap. His seat was on the inside and his deskmate was on the outside. Now his deskmate had fallen asleep on the table. It was inconvenient for him to enter the narrow space.
The deskmate was sleeping so soundly, and Luo Ning had no intention of waking him up. He lowered his voice and said, "brother Song, can I sit next to you?"
Song Fengxiao shook her head and asked Luo Ning to turn inside.
Luo Ning whispered: "My deskmate is so tired, so it won't be good to wake others up. Your seat is so wide, so I will occupy a small position and promise not to disturb you."
Song Fengxiao couldn't let Luo Ning stand next to him like this, so he had to agree.
Soon he regretted it, because Luo Ning, who quickly fell asleep, had his arms lying on the table exceeding the normal distance at the beginning, and was getting closer to him, and the distance was getting smaller and smaller.
Song Fengxiao's fingers moved, but he couldn't help but press the hair down. He put his palm on Luo Ning's arm and used a slight force to push him to the other side, but Luo Ning was not awakened and was still in a daze. He took his hand in a daze, put it under his soft face, and rubbed it like a pillow.
When the warm temperature came, Song Fengxiao's hands froze and he looked at Luo Ning's face again, wondering if he was pretending to be asleep to take advantage of him.
Luo Ning breathed evenly and didn't know what happened. He just subconsciously felt that today's table was quite soft to sleep on.
When he slowly woke up, he came face to face with Song Fengxiao's stern face. Song Fengxiao had wary eyes and huddled in the corner, seeming to avoid him.
Luo Ning quickly looked at the table. Fortunately, there was no saliva left. Then how did he provoke Song Fengxiao?
Why is Song Fengxiao looking like this?
Is it just because he rubbed the table? Probably not.
In the afternoon, Luo Ning talked to Song Fengxiao again, and Song Fengxiao cherished his words as if they were gold.
Luo Ning scratched his hair, feeling a little distressed. He didn't understand why Song Fengxiao was dissatisfied. He thought that maybe by tomorrow, things would be back to normal.
Early the next morning, Luo Ning turned around to say hello to Song Fengxiao. He also gave him his favorite milk and two candies, "brother Song, you tend to lose energy after reading in the morning. Eat some snacks to relax."
"You invited me to dinner yesterday, and I'm inviting you today. Don't refuse."
Song Fengxiao pressed his eyebrows and said, "take it back, I won't eat snacks."