The sound of fingertips turning the pages was slow.

The classroom heard her breathing and the sound of him turning the pages, and the reason why Yan Mingwan stayed so late recently was that there was no one else except Jian Tingting.

Lin Weiwei just wanted to accompany him silently, secretly enjoying this time that seemed to be stolen.

"Mingjuan, Mingjuan!!" The girl who suddenly appeared at the door was blushing and yelling at the classroom where there were only two people.

Lin Weiwei lowered her head, pretending to be immersed in her homework.

Yan Mingwan packed up his things as always, and walked quickly to the girl outside the door, but when he passed by Lin Weiwei, his footsteps still paused.

"You should go home too!"

The young man's voice was like the wind, and when Lin Weiwei looked up, he was already gone.

It's not inexplicable, it's just because of his words, Lin Weiwei laughed shallowly, and the glow reflected her face, making the girl look puffy at this time, just as sweet and delicious as a pink strawberry.

Jian Tingting danced with Yan Mingwan about the interesting things that happened in the basketball club today, and the smile in her eyes made Yan Mingwan feel that she was like a little sun exuding a warm brilliance, which made his heart pound.

How I want to keep her energetic appearance now, like nostalgia for the warm winter sun, nostalgic for the flying colors in her eyes.

"Speak clearly!" Jian Tingting suddenly increased her volume, did he hear her speak, she looked like she was out of her mind, it was obvious that she was deserting!

Hum! What!

Jian Tingting pouted, looking like I was not happy that you were going to coax me.

Yan Ming's starry eyes reflected Jian Tingting's lovely appearance, and she couldn't help but stretch out her big hand and pat her furry head.

"Come home! It's late today! ”

As soon as Lin Weiwei walked out of the classroom, she saw the intimate movements of the two, and an uncomfortable feeling surged in her heart.

Sullenly, as if someone had punched him.

Although she knew that they would not end up together, she admitted that she was still jealous.

If you really love someone and see him close to others, how can you not be jealous!

Because I no longer look up to him in a lowly posture!

Time is always so fast, like a glimpse.

Lin Weiwei silently looked at Yan Mingwan and Jian Tingting, not bothering, like an audience, but not just an audience, because she was looking for the best opportunity to enter the game.

She had already discovered that after each school, Yan Mingjuan's time waiting for Jian Tingting became longer and longer. She noticed that Yan Mingwan would look out the window intently after finishing her homework.

Maybe he's sensed something sensitively. There is already a difference between him and Jian Tingting.

It's just that he doesn't want to explore!

After school again, Yan Mingwan was wrapped out of the classroom with the crowd.

Lin Weiwei hurriedly followed behind him, keeping a distance of ten steps, just looking at his back from a distance.

Alone, she sensed his loneliness.

After all, it's a teenager, how can you hide your emotions so well!?

Accompanying him all the way, Yan Mingwan turned into a bookstore.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Weiwei also went in.

This cheerful young man in the bookstore was very eye-catching, just looking at him, everything was reduced to his background!

He silently turned the pages of his book and sat quietly in front of the log chair, like a painting.