Yan Huan'er took a deep breath before entering the classroom, and told herself that even if she saw Ma Jianjian, she didn't have to make a fuss, since he didn't want to come to him, there was no need for him to hang on his face.

The bell had stopped, and the professor was walking to the podium with the book, and Yan Huan'er walked in from the back door with a few students who came in a hurry.

The seats near the door were all occupied by the students. Yan Huan'er looked at it and quickly found a seat in the back row,

"Yan Huan'er, you're back!" said hello to some of her classmates.

Yan Huan'er squeezed towards her seat and responded in a low voice: "Yes, yes, thank you for your concern." ”

Wu Xiaoli in the front row heard the voice, turned her head to look for her, Yan Huan'er smiled when she met her eyes, and stretched out her finger to her mouth and made a "shhhh

The professor raised his glasses and looked this way, and Yan Huan'er hurriedly walked to the position and sat down.

In a class, Yan Huan'er's heart has always been a little chaotic.

So much so that she didn't pay attention to what the professor said on stage. tried to restrain herself from looking for Ma Jianjian's figure, but she still let her find it.

Ma Jianshe was sitting on the side of the front rows, occasionally turning his head, Yan Huan'er quickly shrunk his shoulders. lowered his eyes and lowered his body, thinking that he must not be able to see if he was hiding behind the classmate in front of him.

Later, Yan Huan'er listened to this class a little sloppily, and patronized and hid herself.

After class, Wu Xiaoli was the first to jump and pounce, grabbing her arm and shaking it for a while, Yan Huan'er hurriedly pointed to her chest and said, "It's not all right, it's not all good, don't work so hard." ”

Wu Xiaoli heard that although the range of movements was a little smaller, she still shook her arm twice before letting go.

"Yan Huan'er, you seem to have changed a little, huh...... I've lost some weight and become prettier. ”

When Yan Huan'er heard the word "beautiful", she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wu Xiaoli was a little strange, glared at her and asked, "You don't have to be so happy, right?" The implication is that I am polite, don't take it seriously.

Yan Huan'er smiled and said: "Don't use adjectives indiscriminately, yesterday some people thought I was too ugly, and I didn't even deserve to make money!"

Wu Xiaoli was surprised when she heard this, and she had an urge to laugh, so she was stunned for two seconds and didn't answer.

Yan Huan'er was about to go outside to breathe at this time, so she walked out of the door first, and the smile on her face was undiminished.

Wu Xiaoli hurriedly caught up with her, put her shoulders on her shoulders and walked out.

"Who, who do you know again, who are you so degrading?

"I don't know, a person who drank alcohol, was poured beer on his face by the demons. ”

"Huh? What about the future......

The two walked out laughing while talking, and the laughter stayed in Ma Jianjian's ears.

At this moment, he sat in his seat and didn't move, turning his head to watch Yan Huan'er and them go out the back door.

He didn't expect to finally see Yan Huan'er today. Such a mood stirred and made his face a little blue and white, white and blue.

Although he waited for the time after entering the door every day after returning to school, but when he saw Yan Huan'er today, not only did he not feel that his heart was quiet, but a burst of chaos surged into his heart.

He knew that he was sorry for Yan Huan'er, who came and went in her life like this, and didn't even say an apology. But he really didn't know how to explain his "no reason" to Yan Huan'er. ”

Many things seem to be difficult in the eyes of the parties involved, but in fact, a light word from a bystander can solve it. It's all too serious, but it suffers from gains and losses.

Ma Jianshe felt that it was difficult for him to speak at this time, so he didn't plan to speak.

It's just that when he thinks about this period many years later, he only feels that he is ridiculous. But I was a little glad that I didn't explain it at the time.

Of course, the current Ma Jianshe is still in his own troubles.

Because he felt that if he talked about the cause and effect of the matter, with Yan Huan'er's character, the two would never have a chance again, and they would really be further away from now on.

And choosing not to say, at least there is still room for explanation, at least one more chance.

With his understanding of Yan Huan'er, she will give him a chance to explain, of course, this matter will have to be talked about for a while.

That's what Ma Jianshe thinks, and that's what he does.

At present, it seems that he feels that his troubles are almost solved.

Sometimes he has to sigh that things really don't move with people's will. It can only be said that maybe all this is the best arrangement.

Seeing Yan Huan'er and Wu Xiaoli walk into the classroom again, Ma Jianjian's heart was a little settled. He knew that Yan Huan'er definitely didn't want to talk to him at this time, so let's not talk.

Ma Jianshe had his own habits, so he sat quietly in his seat, looked at Yan Huan'er and glanced at him, lowered his head and smiled slightly and passed by Wu Xiaoli with him.

For several days in a row, Ma Jianshe and Yan Huan'er returned to the way they were when they were cold for the first time.

The two consciously avoided possible face-to-face situations as much as possible.

This tacit understanding made Dema Jianshe and Yan Huan'er feel some joy in their respective hearts.

Yan Huan'er had a wound on her chest, so she shirked it at several classmates' reunions, and still maintained a loneric appearance.

Time seems to be back to the way it was when I first entered college last year.

On this day, Yan Huan'er went to the playground to run as usual, and when she opened the door, she saw a white envelope lying under the door.

This surprised her a little.

Since the love letter appeared inexplicably a year ago, she has never seen this white envelope, and Yan Huan'er almost forgot that there was such a thing.

And now that this thing has appeared again, Yan Huan'er feels that she seems to have a good reason to grasp.

Therefore, after Yan Huan'er picked it up, she carefully blew the dust on it and put it in her pocket.

He walked towards the playground with a complacent expression.

The anxious mood of thinking of Wen Sanduo because of the playground has slowly calmed down now.

I heard that Wen Sanduo went to the junior sports school for an internship.

Yan Huan'er hadn't seen him since she came back, so I don't know if the news is true, but it sounds like Wen Sanduo seems to be a lot calmer.

There is still no news from the second girl. When the roommates talked about her, they all had regretful expressions on their faces.

The demon said: "It seems that there is more than one bad luck, I heard that the parents of that classmate were taken to school, and I don't know what the school said, anyway, I have to lose money, alas, a big living person!"

The listeners all sighed.

Yan Huan'er's mood that day was bad for a whole day.

Walking to the grove, Yan Huan'er felt that fate could really joke with people.

She never imagined that one day she would be reading love letters in the grove.

Sitting on the stone chair, Yan Huan'er slowly opened the white envelope.

The words are still in that handwriting, and Yan Huan'er read them at a glance and ten lines. Fortunately, the words are titled love letters, but there is not much essence of love letters inside.

The letter is not so much a love letter as an excerpted poem.

Yan Huan'er thought a little funny, maybe this classmate was interested in practicing calligraphy and wanted to show his font?

Because what is excerpted inside is actually a majestic poem.