Just as Jiujiu was hesitating about where she should sit, she suddenly heard a boy call her name. "Nan Qiao, sit down."
Jiujiu looked up and saw a well-behaved boy at first glance.
The boy was not very good-looking, but he was particularly gentle. Especially with the heavy black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked like a bookworm.
Jiujiu searched Nan Qiao's memory. This boy seemed to be called Han Chuli.
Because of Nan Qiao's good looks, eight out of ten boys in the class liked Nan Qiao. Han Chuli was the most famous one.
Of course, it was not because Han Chuli was the most promising one, but because Han Chuli was the most high-profile one.
Han Chuli's style of doing things did not match his bookworm image at all.
Han Chuli confessed to Nan Qiao on the school radio, posted his love letter on the bulletin board, and even asked the teacher to change his seat to Nan Qiao's side.
When Nan Qiao woke up from her coma, she vaguely remembered that Nan Jia seemed to have told her that a boy in their class came to the hospital to see her every few days and asked her if he was her boyfriend.
Nan Qiao was thin-skinned. After rebuking Nan Jia, Nan Jia did not say anything.
Now that she thought about it, the boy who often went to the hospital to see Nan Qiao should be Han Chuli.
Since Han Chuli was her deskmate, there was nothing wrong with sitting next to him. With this thought in mind, Jiujiu walked directly toward Han Chuli.
Seeing Jiujiu walking toward him, Han Chuli immediately showed a bright smile. He immediately pulled out all the textbooks from the desk next to him and threw them into the aisle. He took a towel from somewhere and wiped Jiujiu's seat inside and out. Then he smiled and said to Jiujiu, "You can sit down now."
Although Han Chuli's action of throwing other people's books was excessive, his action of wiping her desk was particularly cute.
Jiujiu said thank you and sat next to Han Chuli.
As soon as Jiujiu sat down, Han Chuli immediately took out a packet of milk and a sandwich from his bag. He handed them to Jiujiu and said, "For you."
Jiujiu turned to look at Han Chuli.
Han Chuli's cheeks immediately turned as red as a tomato. He didn't know why, but Han Chuli felt that Nan Qiao was especially beautiful today.
It wasn't that Nan Qiao wasn't good-looking usually, but the Nan Qiao today was much better looking than usual.
Jiujiu and Nan Jia came after breakfast.
However, the three names Han Chuli gave her were too delicious. Jiujiu couldn't help but lower her head and eat.
The sandwich had ham, lettuce, and a fried egg. Paired with salad dressing, the salty and sweet taste was simply amazing.
Jiujiu ate the sandwich in one gulp and drank the milk in one gulp. She turned to look at Han Chuli and asked, "Where did you buy this sandwich?"
When he heard Jiujiu's question, Han Chuli's eyes lit up. He turned to look at Jiujiu and asked, "Do you like it?"
Jiujiu nodded. "It's pretty good."
"If you like it, I'll bring it back for you tomorrow." After Han Chuli finished speaking, he added in a low voice, "My chef made this sandwich himself. You can't buy it anywhere else."
Jiujiu instantly understood. She whispered, "Thank you. I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow too."
Jiujiu's words made Han Chuli's eyes light up instantly.
No wonder he couldn't catch up with Nan Qiao no matter how hard he tried. It was because he didn't cater to her tastes.
Thinking of how Jiujiu looked when she was eating the sandwich just now, Han Chuli immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Butler He, asking him to make two lunchboxes and send them to school in the afternoon.
Butler He was silent for a moment when he saw his young master's unreasonable request. He sent a message to Chef, asking him to prepare two lunchboxes and ask the driver to send them to school later.
After receiving Butler He's confirmation, Han Chuli turned to look at Jiujiu and said in a low voice, "Well, someone will send me a lunchbox later. I asked him to make one for you too."
The sandwich just now was already delicious. Then the lunchbox …
Jiujiu stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips. She nodded and said to Han Chuli, "Sorry to trouble you."
Han Chuli smiled shyly. "It's no trouble. As long as you like it."
When Han Chuli was pursuing Nan Qiao, he was like a delinquent. Now, in front of Jiujiu, he was shy and cute.
Especially with that pair of black-rimmed glasses on his gentle face, he looked more like a little puppy than Nan Jia.
Jiujiu couldn't help but reach out and pinch Han Chuli's cheek.
Suddenly, his face was pinched.
Han Chuli's expression froze. Then, he quickly blushed.
Han Chuli looked shyly at Jiujiu. He raised his hand and touched his cheek with a cherished expression. He said in a low voice, "I can't bear to wash my face."
Jiujiu burst out laughing.
This Han Chuli was too cute.
When he saw Jiujiu laugh, the dazed look on Han Chuli's face became even more obvious.
Wow, Nan Qiao looked so good when she smiled. She was indeed the person he liked.
He seemed to like Nan Qiao even more.
Just as Jiujiu and Han Chuli were enjoying their harmonious moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the classroom. "Who was it? Who threw my book here?"
A girl pointed angrily at Jiujiu's nose and asked, "Was it you?"
Jiujiu said, "It wasn't me."
Han Chuli threw it.
"You're sitting in my seat. You didn't throw it?" Because of her anger, the girl's expression became a little ferocious. "Do you like Han Chuli too? Let me tell you, Han Chuli is mine. Don't even think about …"
"Nonsense." Before the girl could finish speaking, Han Chuli anxiously interrupted her. He looked nervously at Jiujiu and explained, "Nan Qiao, don't listen to her nonsense. I have nothing to do with her. The only person I like is you."
Jiujiu was speechless.
When she heard Han Chuli call Jiujiu Nan Qiao, the girl's already ferocious expression became even more ferocious. She glared at Jiujiu as if she could spit fire.
"You're Nan Qiao?"
From her tone, it seemed like she had known about Jiujiu's existence for a long time.
Jiujiu said, "Yes, I am. Who are you?"
She didn't remember such a person in her class.
When she heard Jiujiu ask who she was, the girl immediately raised her neck like a noble swan. "I'm Han Chuli's fiancée."
Han Chuli stood up from the stool and glared at the girl angrily. "Li Yang, you're shameless. The only person I like is Nan Qiao. I don't have such an ugly fiancée like you."
Jiujiu was speechless.
After being called ugly by Han Chuli in front of Jiujiu, Li Yang's face flushed red and tears welled up in her eyes. Li Yang gritted her teeth and said stubbornly, "We grew up together. When we were young, you said that you would marry me in the future. How am I not your fiancée?"
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