"Xiao Zhezhe, why are you robbing my lunch box?"

Lin Miaomiao, who has been a vegetarian for four days at school, is so greedy that she is almost drooling.

"Where's my poem?"

Su Mingzhe didn't look very good and pushed his lunch box out: "If the poem you gave me is not ready yet, you can eat my lunch."

"What's yours?"

Lin Miaomiao opened Su Mingzhe's lunch and was stunned: "Xiao Zhezhe, are you trying to lose weight?"

There are four dishes in total, namely shredded green peppers and potatoes, stir-fried beans, stir-fried tomatoes with eggs, and stir-fried zucchini with tomatoes.

Not a single meat dish.

"Miaomiao, you need to lose weight."

Su Mingzhe held Lin Miaomiao's lunch box in his hand, crossed his legs, looked like a boss, and said:

"I only have twenty minutes. If you don't give me my birthday gift, then say goodbye to your braised pork."

"Brother, I'll call you brother, okay, I'm really out of ideas, please give me back my braised pork first..."

Lin Miaomiao pouted and blinked her eyes hard, trying to squeeze out a few tears.

But it's a bit embarrassing to shed tears just because of a meal of braised pork.

For a moment, her brain simply did not allow her to do such an embarrassing thing.

"Well," Su Mingzhe also saw that Lin Miaomiao seemed to be really resistant to writing poems as gifts for himself. After thinking for a few seconds, he had to retreat and said: "Can you just copy a love poem, head office?"

"Xiao Zhezhe, you finally showed your fox tail!"

Lin Miaomiao muttered, feeling a little sweet in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the note paper, brushed it, and after a while she wrote a poem and handed it over:

"I've written the poem, but if you're not satisfied, you can't blame me."

"Let me see."

When Su Mingzhe saw that Lin Miaomiao's tone of voice was wrong, he knew that what he wrote might not be good words.

When he took it over and took a look, Su Mingzhe almost died and fell to the ground.

"Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you were already old.

You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early."

Ever since she was a child, Lin Miaomiao often disliked herself for being older than her.

The problem is, I am only a month older than her, so why can’t I be ‘old’?

Lin Miaomiao took advantage of the man's silent reading, quickly reached out and grabbed her lunch box, wolfed it down, and ate it quickly.

When Su Mingzhe saw this, he felt a little distressed and quickly opened a bottle of milk and gave it to her:

"Eat slowly. If no one tries to fight you, you will pass."

When Lin Miaomiao heard this, she immediately became happy and said quickly:

"This is what you said is my birthday gift next month. You can't fool me like I fooled you."

"knew."

Su Mingzhe felt anxious after listening to Lin Miaomiao's words. You still know that you are fooling me.
Chapter completed!