"What coffee do you want?"

The wizard quickly adjusted his mind, stood up, picked up the coffee pot, and poured coffee for the two witches: "It's a great honor to serve you. ”

"Well, maybe I should go. Jiang Yu raised his hand, brushed the few strands of hair that fell on his ears behind his ears, glanced at Zheng Qing with a smile, and then looked at Yelena: "With Zheng Qing here to help you, your homework is not difficult." ”

"But the teacher I'm looking for is you, first come, first come. Yelena grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and dragged her back to her seat: "At the very least, let me treat you to a cup of coffee." ”

Jiang Yu struggled slightly, did not break free from the gypsy witch's hand, and finally bit her lip and sat down.

Three people, occupying three sides of the coffee table.

There was also a table against the wall. On the wall hung a strange oil painting, on which I could vaguely make out that several hideous-looking, ghost-like guys were fighting each other with weapons, the soles of their feet were hot magma, and the sky was low and shining with thunder above their heads. From time to time, those ghostly creatures will reveal their blue-black true bodies with nine heads and a thousand eyes, or three heads and six arms, or a thousand heads and two thousand heads. The whole canvas seemed to be buzzing and trembling.

Zheng Qing just glanced at the canvas and focused his attention on the coffee pot in front of him. He needed to pour coffee for the two witches. By the way, pour it for yourself.

The brown coffee passed through the silver body, the spout of the transparent gemstone, and the steaming heat fell into the white porcelain cup.

Each glass has a finger's room, no more, no less.

Zheng Qing felt that his hand was very steady.

"Thank you. Jiang Yu nodded politely to Zheng Qing.

"It's so delicious!" Elena picked up the cup and inhaled hard, admiring the deliciousness of the cup.

Zheng Qing smiled politely at Jiang Yu and sat down.

Then he reached for the sugar jar, intending to fill his cup with some ingredients.

At the same time, a white hand in the side seat also landed on the sugar bowl. The two hands, one on the left and one on the right, held both sides of the sugar jar. Zheng Qing vaguely felt the slightly cold temperature of his hand a few millimeters away.

As if he had been burned, he withdrew his hand.

Jiang Yu was also frightened, and retracted his hand.

"You drink coffee with sugar?!It's a heresy!" The gypsy witch laughed loudly as she looked at Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu with wide eyes. In her hand, she was holding a salt shaker.

The white, fine powder of salt shimmered in the light, falling in a flutter, leaving a tiny ripple on her coffee.

Zheng Qing laughed dryly, let go of the sugar pot, and stretched out his hand to the milk pot on the other side.

No sugar, no milk is fine. He comforted himself in the bottom of his heart.

Then his hand touched the other hand that thought the same thing as him.

Jiang Yu stared at the wizard with a hint of annoyance in embarrassment, and a few wisps of laughter in annoyance. The two of them retracted their hands again.

"What's the matter, it's so complicated to add ingredients. The gypsy witch seemed to finally sense the slightly strange atmosphere in the air, reached out and picked up the sugar jar, and poured powdered sugar into Zheng Qing's coffee cup: "I'll help you." ”

Zheng Qing had a stiff smile on his face, nodded his head, didn't squeak, just picked up the soup spoon and stirred it up silently. Stirred round and round.

Jiang Yu didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave at this time.

She sat down in her seat peacefully, holding a coffee cup, and looked at Yelena with a smile: "I'll add sugar too." ”

Yelena's arm holding the sugar jar paused in mid-air for a few femtoseconds before finally moving towards Jiang Yu's coffee cup.

"What a simple thing," she muttered quietly. Powdered sugar falls from the sugar jar.

Jiang Yu stirred the powdered coffee with the soup spoon and took a small sip.

"Has Xiao Xiao asked your staff to buy a gift recently?" Jiang Yu held the coffee cup and suddenly asked Zheng Qing an inexplicable question.

The young public scholarship student looked dazed: "What gift?"

"In the last history class, Mr. Sima didn't ask him to get up and answer the questions. Elena reminded her.

Isn't it a good thing that there is no name call? What does it have to do with gifts?

Zheng Qing couldn't figure out what the two witches were talking about.

"Well, he didn't ask me. Zheng Qing was determined not to show his cowardice in front of the two witches, so after answering vaguely in their context, he added: "There have been a lot of things in the hunting team recently, and he has been busy. ”

The two witches looked at each other for a moment, and there was a hint of pity in their eyes.

Zheng Qing wrote down this matter and decided to mention it to Xiao Xiao when he went back to see if he could react to something.

"Speaking of which, I heard Fei Fei say that your hunting team has been helping her find that pet snake, how is it going?" Jiang Yu changed the topic to a slightly simpler one.

"There have been no clues. Zheng Qing put down the coffee cup, rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and replied with some distress: "There are still so many things that the school working committee has not done for the official hunting team...... We just went to help out and did our best to show our hearts. ”

"Didn't you help her find the snake molt?" added Elena softly. She actually had a trace of regret, if she had known earlier that the pet snake would have lost her painting skin and slipped away in the middle of school, then she would have reported it a long time ago.

Out of the corner of Zheng Qing's eyes, he saw that Jiang Yu's expression seemed to stiffen for a second.

"That's because there are two cats to help," he decided to make a little temptation, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yu: "I don't know if you've seen it at school, a black cat, and a little white cat...... The cat was a little bit the size of a little bit, maybe less than three months old. Milky white. I remember you liked cats. ”

After saying the last sentence, he began to regret it.

On the one hand, he was very stupid to talk about the preferences of other girls in front of his girlfriend, and on the other hand, the little white cat that was killed has always been a taboo topic for Jiang Yu to some extent.

Fortunately, neither Yelena nor Jiang Yu seemed to care about the question he answered.

"I don't have cats anymore. Jiang Yu replied dryly, not knowing what he remembered, and a trace of blush appeared on his face.

"Black cat, what kind of black cat?" said Yelena, who also asked her own question at the same time. Obviously, she was interested in a certain black cat that Zheng Qing mentioned.

"A black cat, like a cat with white paws. The eyes are beautiful. It looks quite mighty. Zheng Qing recalled the image of himself in his mind and described it.

"You're very observant. Jiang Yu looked at the wizard with a smile and teased.

Zheng Qing felt that his hand holding the coffee cup was very steady.

"Well, I heard Xiao Xiao laugh at what they said," he added very calmly: "I was doing my homework in the dormitory at the time, and I didn't go on patrol with me." ”

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