Xia Chan had never had much involvement with boys since she was a child.
Until he met Ji Xunzhi, a childish and arrogant young master.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Young Master Ji insisted on competing with Xia Chan to see who ranked higher.
A pair of enemies were born.
Christmas Eve.
Ji Xunzhi elbowed Xia Chan.
Xia Chan: "?"
Ji Xunzhi: "Eat an apple."
Xia Chan: "Oh. Give it to me."
He took out a big, round red apple and said a little shyly, "Let's eat together."
Xia Chan: "?"
Xia Chan: "Okay."
Others: "!!!"
"Eat alone! Fight!"
Ji Xunzhi is impatientjpg.
He pulled out a box of apples from behind and said, "Take it and get out."
Xia Chan: "What do you mean?" "You have so much and you want me to eat it with you!"
Ji Xunzhi:......
Xia Chan: "Give me one share!"
Others: "There are forty people in our class, why do we only have thirty-eight apples?"
Everyone turned to look at the one in Ji Xunzhi's hand and suddenly realized.
Then I was puzzled: Where is the other one?
Xia Chan took the apple from Chen Xi's hand and drove him to Ji Xunzhi's side.
Xia Chan: "You eat with him."
Chen Xi looked at Ji Xunzhi's dark face and trembled jpg.
Ji Xunzhi: "But I want to eat with you..."
"Forget it... Chen Xi! Just take it."
Xia Chan paused as she was about to bite it, pulled Chen Xi up, and sat down on her own.
Ji Xunzhi turned his head and Xia Chan's eyebrows arched, "I'll eat with you."
"Ji Xunzhi."
"Azhi."
"Master Ji."
Xia Chan shouted one after another.
Ji Xunzhi looked back with red eyes.
Xia Chan kicked off her high heels and held them in her hands. She stood barefoot under the street lamp, her eyes bright.
Her voice sounded like a coquettish one.
She smiled openly in the wind, "I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
Intention: The prime of youth