Black-bellied Attack
A sweet short story from beginning to end.
I'm too lazy to write, so I'll cut off a paragraph:
Huang Lan ran over, handed him the milk, and said cutely: "Here, senior brother, drink it."
Yang Chuxin (left) may not be able to reply immediately.
Huang Lan: "?"
Only then did Yang Chuxin come back to her senses. Seeing Huang Lan's slightly red face, she smiled lovingly: "Huh? Oh... Thank you, do you like milk? I don't like it very much. You can keep it for a while and drink it again."
Huang Lan shook her head and insisted on putting the milk into his hand: "Well, no, it's not because I like to drink it. It's because Senior Sister Chen Ya said that you should drink more milk in the laboratory to avoid poisoning."
Yang Chuxin thought to herself, "What kind of poison is this? She wants to see you with milk on your mouth, right?"
It's a pity that he is a senior brother after all, and he can't say such words to teach the juniors badly. He can only say calmly: "Poisoning does not depend on whether you drink milk, but whether you are stupid when doing experiments."
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