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In the past, she would definitely call her \'mom\' before leaving.

However, because of what happened last night, she was still holding a grudge against her, so she walked out directly.

However, she didn\'t expect that Zhou Jing would stop her after a few steps.

"Breakfast."

Cheng Anyue was stunned. She turned around and saw that there was another breakfast set on the table.

She glanced at Zhou Jing, who looked a little unnatural."I made you one too."

Zhou Jing probably felt embarrassed, so she turned around and went in to call Cheng yaoyang."Yang, wake up. You\'re going to be late."

Cheng Anyue\'s gaze fell on the lunchbox on the table. Her rationality told her that she couldn\'t just let go of last night\'s incident so easily.

But emotionally, she really wanted to try the breakfast her mother made. It seemed like she hadn\'t had breakfast made by her mother for a long time.

In the end, her feelings won over her rationality. She walked over to take the lunch box and carefully put it in her bag.

No matter what her mother thought, she would just treat this as a gift for her apology.

In the morning, Zhou Xiaomin saw Cheng Anyue bringing breakfast to school. She smiled and said,""I just said that breakfast should be more exquisite. What\'s so good about bread?"

Cheng Anyue laughed."You\'re feeling superior after eating a bun. You\'re really something."

"What\'s wrong with the buns? at least they\'re fresh out of the oven, unlike bread that has been left for days." Zhou Xiaomin snorted.

"Yes, yes, you\'re right." Cheng Anyue smiled and picked up her chopsticks. She picked up a fried bun and took a bite. Although the taste was not as good as the an family\'s chef \'s, she liked it very much.

After the morning exercise, Cheng Anyue returned to the classroom and saw the milk on the table. She looked at Zhou Xiaomin in surprise."Xiaomin, did you put this?"

Zhou Xiaomin shook her head."It wasn\'t me."

Cheng Anyue was a little puzzled. Who put the milk on her table?

In the class, she was the closest to little min.

"No, there\'s one more person." She looked at Song Chao\'s seat. He wasn\'t back yet. He seemed to have been called to the teacher\'s office, so it couldn\'t be him.

Could it be that someone had made a mistake?

Cheng Anyue didn\'t keep the milk in the drawer and wait for someone to claim it. However, no one came to claim it even after school ended in the afternoon.

After school, she packed her bag and prepared to go home.

Zhou Xiaomin suddenly poked her arm and said,"an Yue, look, he\'s here again."

Cheng Anyue looked up at the door and saw Hua Yu standing there.

Seeing her look over, he waved at her.

Cheng Anyue furrowed her brows and felt a headache coming on. Why was he here again?

Looking at the milk on the table, she felt that she had found the "owner".

She picked up the milk and walked out, handing it to immediately Huayu.

Hua Yu glanced at milk and asked,""Why didn\'t you drink it?"

Without waiting for Cheng Anyue to speak, he curled his lips."You didn\'t leave it for me to drink, did you?"

Cheng Anyue couldn\'t help but roll her eyes when she saw his ambiguous expression. She frowned and said,""Don\'t put anything on my table. It\'s not good for my image. "

"What\'s the big deal? isn\'t it just a carton of milk? Although you don\'t want to be my girlfriend, we can still be friends. It\'s not too much for me to treat my friend to a carton of milk, right?"

For a moment, Cheng Anyue couldn\'t find a rebuttal to his words. He had helped her before, so it would be a little heartless of her to say that they weren\'t friends.

However, his actions made her very annoyed. She was very sure that this person had not given up.

"Did you always chase girls like this in the past?" she suddenly asked.