Reborn I don't need a heroine

Han Yixuan has been watching Feng Jiamiaomiao carefully.

Because of the need for tutoring lectures, Wang Heng and Feng Jiamiaomiao naturally had to talk non-stop, and read the same study materials from time to time, and the distance should be shortened to within half a meter.

Han Yixuan looked at the book silently, and deliberately put the mobile phone in front of the book, so that she could use the screen of the mobile phone as a mirror to observe the positions of Wang Heng and Feng Jiamiaomiao. After half an hour of observation, Han Yixuan still did not find any clues.

It seems that Feng Jiamiaomiao really has nothing to do with Wang Heng, just an ordinary classmate.

But is this really the case?

Recalling Wang Heng's "brilliant deeds" in the past two years, Han Yixuan had to express doubts.

At this time, Wang Heng finished another question and said, "Do this first, let's take a rest."

Feng Jiamiaomiao nodded.

And Han Yixuan patted Wang Heng on the shoulder and asked, "What shall we have for dinner later?"

Wang Heng: "You can eat whatever you want."

"Hey, do you spoil me so much?" Han Yixuan deliberately said in the most ambiguous tone, and glanced at Feng Jiamiaomiao.

Feng Jiamiaomiao was looking down at her phone, frowning.

Han Yixuan couldn't help guessing—this female classmate couldn't see the scene of Wang Heng's intimate interaction with his 'girlfriend' because she had some ghosts in her heart, right?

Of course Wang Heng sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere, and said helplessly, "Of course you can eat whatever you want, isn't it normal?"

Han Yixuan nodded, and asked another person: "Student Feng, do you want to have dinner with us tonight?"

Feng Jiamiaomiao raised her face with a serious expression: "My surname is Feng Jia, not Feng."

Han Yixuan: "Is there another last name?"

Feng Jiamiaomiao: "It's rare, but it does happen, and I am."

Han Yixuan: "Is that so, is Feng Jia going to have dinner with us tonight?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiamiaomiao hesitated.

Wang Heng's tutoring just now really helped her a lot, allowing her to clarify several knowledge points that she had never understood. And my reward is just to invite two cups of coffee, doesn't it seem too insincere? How about another dinner?

So Feng Jiamiaomiao said, "Let's go together, I'm treating you to dinner."

Han Yixuan was still smiling, but there was a trace of coldness in her eyes.

Wang Heng looked at the two girls and advised, "Actually, there is no need to treat guests..."

Feng Jiamiaomiao stared: "Why don't you just treat me to dinner, why don't you look down on me?"

Wang Heng: "..."

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Since classmate Feng Jia is so enthusiastic, it's better to be respectful than obedient. Don't you think so, Brother Xiaoheng?"

Wang Heng: "..."

He is pulling his hair now, and he just wants to look up to the sky and sigh——you can stop messing with me, please!

Luo Ying, the waiter not far away, also sneered secretly - is this the disaster that the scumbag will face? It's really exciting.

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As a female college student with an ordinary family background, Feng Jiamiaomiao's wallet was not rich, so it was a treat, and the last place she chose was a snack bar not far from the school.

The three of them ordered a portion of small noodles, Lao Ma Chao Shou, and Zhong Shui Dumplings. And Han Yixuan was the first to finish eating the bell dumplings in front of her - because she only ate half of it herself, and fed the remaining half into Wang Heng's mouth.

Pick it up with chopsticks, hand it to his mouth very naturally, and say softly: "Brother Xiaoheng, open your mouth."

Just like this one after another, until Wang Heng waved his hand and said "I can't eat it, you can solve it yourself", Han Yixuan wiped out the remaining points. At this time, Feng Jiamiaomiao's noodles only moved two chopsticks.

Han Yixuan wiped her mouth with a napkin, and observed Feng Jiamiaomiao calmly, only to see that the suspected love rival was still looking down at the phone, frowning slightly, as if she was not very happy...

Do you feel uncomfortable because the boy you like shows affection to other girls face to face?

Han Yixuan secretly guessed for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Student Feng Jia, what are you looking at?"

Feng Jiamiaomiao sighed: "I was watching uzi, he actually went to OMG, it's just..."

Han Yixuan: "?"

Wang Heng interjected at the right time: "Are you talking about this year's LPL?"

Feng Jiamiaomiao looked melancholy: "Yeah, I was half a fan of the royal family at first, and I thought they would make persistent efforts this season, but now it's good..."

Hearing this, Han Yixuan naturally understood that this suspected love rival was talking about e-sports. So, is Feng Jiamiaomiao really just concerned about the news in the e-sports circle, or is he using this to cover up his emotional loss?

Han Yixuan was not quite sure, but Wang Heng knew it should be true.

Although Zhoumu didn't know Feng Jiamiaomiao, he had been a classmate for a year and a half anyway. Wang Heng could tell that he had known each other for such a long time. This good-looking girl is more masculine and informal than boys like Tang Hexing in many things...

But look at Han Yixuan again. Some people who like to think too much themselves seem to have a hard time believing how honest other people are.

Suddenly, Feng Jiamiaomiao put down the phone and asked again: "Mr. Wang is familiar with analog electronics, right? I also have a few questions about that, I want to ask you..."

Wang Heng immediately shook his head: "No, I don't understand."

It's no big deal to give lectures to classmates and help out, but if it causes a fire in the backyard, it will be a big loss.

"Oh..." Feng Jiamiaomiao nodded without hesitation, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.

And Han Yixuan pulled Wang Heng's clothes.

When Wang Heng turned his head, he saw the girl staring at him pitifully.

"What's wrong?"

Han Yixuan came over and whispered: "I'm sorry, I seem to have disturbed you... Would it be better if I didn't say that I was your girlfriend at the beginning?"

Wang Heng sighed: "Excuse me, I'm just an ordinary classmate."

Han Yixuan blinked: "Really?"

Wang Heng emphasized: "Of course it is true!"

Han Yixuan bit her chopsticks, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "If you tell the truth, then I will believe it. Because you told me."

The girl lowered her face slightly, her blushing cheeks showed an obvious sense of shyness, but there was an undisguised nostalgia in her gaze.

As long as he says that he has nothing to do with Feng Jiamiaomiao, will she promise to believe him...

For a moment, Wang Heng felt a little moved, and there seemed to be some weight on his shoulders. But fortunately, at least this time, he can make a commitment openly.

Wang Heng patted his chest: "Of course, there is absolutely no abnormal relationship."

After two seconds, Feng Jiamiaomiao suddenly asked, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan turned their heads and saw that Feng Jiamiaomiao was still holding a strand of noodles, her lips were shiny from eating, and her eyes were still a little dazed.

"It's nothing," Wang Heng said with a smile, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

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