The next morning, when it was dawning, Yan Mingwan came early as usual, thinking that he was the first to come as usual, but he found that there was already a person in the classroom.

The girl threw herself on the table, and all she saw was a fluffy head.

Raised an eyebrow unexpectedly, it was her.

Yan Mingwan passed by the girl's side and walked straight to his seat.

I put down my bag and stuffed it into a drawer, only to find that there was something inside.

He took it out, two bags. One bag contained his school uniform, and the other contained two bags of cookies and two boxes of chocolates, stuffed with a card.

Familiar with the font, it is self-evident who the owner is.

Yan Mingjuan: Thank you for your care yesterday, I have washed your clothes, and a small gift is my heart! Please help me bring one to yesterday's female classmate.

Thank you so much!

It seems that the girl is good! The gift is not important, the important thing is the heart of Qiong Yao who voted for me Mu Tao.

Yan Mingjuan's impression of the girl is much better.

"Ding, male god favorability +10, current favorability 10. ”

The important thing is that Tingting will be happy to receive the gift, thanks from the girl who was helped. She's going to be proud for a long time!

I want to see her eyebrows fluttering in front of him.

Yan Mingwan thought about it and wrote a few words on the scratch paper.

In the quiet classroom, the sound of the tip of the nose rubbing against the paper was clear.

Lin Weiwei, who was lying on the table, her heart began to beat, how would he reply to himself!?

The hot temperature on her face made Lin Weiwei cover her face more tightly with her arms.

Feeling Yan Mingwan's footsteps moving towards her, Lin Weiwei's body began to stiffen.

The voice stopped, and Lin Weiwei's eyes could see the neat black canvas shoes through the gap between her arm and the table.

He was right next to her, so that Lin Weiwei didn't dare to breathe.

Yan Mingwan looked at the girl's thin back, was she still in pain?

His knotted fingers twisted the note and gently put it down on Lin Weiwei's table.

He turned back to his seat.

Lin Weiwei slowly stretched out her fingers and approached the note little by little, oops!

Got it!

Although she knew that it wouldn't be such and such a love story as she thought, she couldn't help but be nervous.

The neat handwriting is atmospheric, and the powerful pen is not difficult to see that it is a boy's handwriting.

No thanks, thank you for the thank you!

He took it!?Lin Weiwei couldn't help but be happy.

The classroom was soon filled with other students. It's about to start your morning reading!

Lin Weiwei lifted her face from her arm, her stomach hurt, but her face was ruddy peach.

Chirped and crooked in the morning, and after school at noon, Lin Weiwei silently watched Yan Mingwan go out with a bag.

He's going to find the girl from yesterday.

There was a gloom in his eyes that was difficult to hide.

Jian Tingting and Yan Mingwan are childhood sweethearts.

Jian Tingting, a powerful but unaware rival in love!

Absent-minded for an afternoon, after school, Lin Weiwei has been in the classroom with Yan Mingwan, although five meters away from him, but in the same room with him, it feels very good!

On summer afternoons, the sun is still shining and the classrooms are bright.

Only they remained in the classroom.

In the quiet space, it feels like they are the only ones left in the world.