He Xing froze there, and the hungry expression on her face instantly solidified.
The atmosphere was awkward.
Jiang Yingjing stood up and went to He Xing, and the two of them were only separated by glass.
He Xing saw Jiang Yingjing's face, his dark eyes reflecting her panic.
“I ... I didn't mean to peep ... it's just a coincidence.……”
He Xing tried to justify it but did not know whether her voice could be heard by Jiang yingjing through the glass window.
Jiang Yingjing's ice-cold face didn't show any change. 'Swish' he drew the curtains.
He Xing's ear heard the buzz of sympathy from passers-by.
"Poor girl, she must have no money to eat hot pot. couldn't help lying on the window watching others eat hot pot. "
"I think of the little match girl. I didn't expect that there were so many poor children in the world who could not afford to eat. "
“Who is that man? It's too cruel! "
“That's right! She was just watching him eat hot pot, but she was not eating what's on his desk, cheapskate! "
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore, it's so pitiful, and I want to cry! "
A girl came up and handed He Xing some change: "I don't have any money, I can't invite you to eat hot pot." Why don't you buy a box of Donburi? Believe in yourself, the world has its own rules, you will be very happy in the future, and you will have money to eat hot pot! "
Looking at the girl's big watery eyes, He Xing blush crept to her ears.
She didn't pick up the money, but said, "Thank you, but it is not what you think," then she turned and ran away.
The next Thursday, on the playground.
He Xing hands holding two liters of a flask. She directly looked at Jiang Yingjing.
"Here you are, spicy Maocai. You don't like butter. I changed it to clear oil. Try it quickly!"
Jiang Yingjing was still in a state of shock, and the thermos flask was stuffed into his arms by He Xing.
She helped him open the lid, and the smell of the hot pot suddenly floated out. He Xing handed Jiang Yingjing a pair of chopsticks and described him hopefully: "There are meat rolls, crab sticks, intestines, mushrooms, and potatoes. All of your favorites! "
"I had lunch at noon..."
"This is not lunch. This is Afternoon tea!"
"？ ？ ？ "
"Otherwise. Have some soup." He Xing took out a large spoon.
Jiang Yingjing seems to be scared by her: "Don't do this, I just want to drink some water after playing..."
"What is it, so fragrant! "
A boy leaned in and saw the thermos flask in Jiang Yingjing's hand. His eyes brightened: "Oh, is it Maocai! I just didn't eat at noon, and now I'm starving! Little sister, if you don't mind, hehehe.……"
He Xing met this boy, Xu Mengyang, Jiang Yingjing's friend.
Jiang Yingjing doesn't seem to want to eat it. He wants to eat Maocai...
Doesn't he don't like to eat hot pot, or just doesn't want to eat hot pot from her?
She took the flask from Jiang Yingjing's arms, closed the lid, and handed it to Xu Mengyang: "If you want to eat, you can eat it."
Xu Mengyang was very happy and was about to take over with him when Jiang Yingjing said, "Wait."
Maocai
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