Chapter 69 Can I Continue to Eat? (1)

"Thank you, Senior Han." Soon, Shi Yao's soft voice came.

Lin Jiage calmed down and slowly turned around.

Senior Han... It seems that the relationship between the two is just like that. It is probably just a meal between classmates...

Thinking about it, Lin Jiage raised his hand and continued to pick up vegetables.

Just as he picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks, the boy whom Shi Yao called Senior Han spoke again: "Shi Yao, you eat these fish, I have already picked out the spines..."

Lin Jia Singer shook, and the fish slipped from between the chopsticks and fell back onto the plate. A drop of the splashed fish juice flew onto the white shirt on his chest.

He had always been a germophobe, so he didn't take out a tissue to wipe his clothes as quickly as before. Instead, he turned his head again and looked at the green leaves behind him.

Are you familiar? Didn't you hear people calling you Senior Han? Such a polite address, how do you manage to find fault with others?

Lin Jiage murmured in his heart and stretched his neck, but what caught his eyes was still a green leaf except for one.

When he entered the restaurant, Lin Jiage was still grateful to have these pothos as a cover. At this time, he felt disgusted in his heart. What kind of bad design was this? There were so many pothos and he was not afraid of attracting mosquitoes...

Just when Lin Jiage was about to stand up, Shi Yao, who had swallowed the food in her mouth, spoke: "Thank you, Senior Han, you don't have to worry about me, I can eat it myself."

That is, the soft bun is nineteen years old, and he is not a three-year-old baby. Does he need you to take care of him?

Seeing that Shi Yao's tone was normal, Lin Jiage calmed down again.

"Senior Han, you should eat too, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold..."

Shi Yao spoke again.

Lin Jiage didn't look back this time, but the chopsticks in his palm began to poke at the fish on the plate.

If it doesn't taste good when it's cold, don't eat it...

There was no sound of conversation for a long time.

It seems that they are not that familiar, and they can be so silent...

Lin Jiage slowly picked up a piece of fish that he had smashed into pieces with his chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Before the fish reached his mouth, that senior Han spoke again: "Shi Yao, I have something to say to you——"

There's something wrong with this tone...

Lin Jiage stopped eating the fish and listened with open ears.

…

Shi Yao, who was focused on the fish, didn't notice anything wrong with Han Jing's tone. She nodded and said vaguely: "Senior Han, tell me."

Han Jing stared at Shi Yao, whose cheeks were bulging because her mouth was so full, and swallowed nervously.

He fell in love with her from the moment he saw her in He Tiantian's dormitory when he was a freshman.

It's been more than half a year, and he still doesn't dare to confess.

He accidentally learned from He Tiantian that she was coming to watch the game this weekend. He, who was not interested in the game, also bought a ticket and followed her.

He actually didn't want to confess, but when he saw her cute appearance while eating, he suddenly had an impulse... And these impulses were still expanding infinitely in his heart...

Han Jing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his expression became much more serious, and even his tone became serious: "Shi Yao, I... I like you, you... …Can you be my girlfriend?”

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