Fan Yingying held her mobile phone, and her heart was full of mixed feelings for a while, obviously she had only been away from home for more than half a month, but now she felt as if she had been away for a long time, so long that just listening to the familiar voice of her family came from the mobile phone, her eyes would be red. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm fine, don't worry." Hanging up the phone, Fan Yingying lowered her eyebrows, and her eyes slipped on the lines of the sheet.

Everything was fine at home, which made her feel a little relieved, and her mother never called her back, nor did she ask much, but thoughtfully told her to take care of herself, don't always be too strong in everything, and study is more important than good health.

All the things she had been thinking about had been implemented, Fan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, and met Han Sicheng's gaze.

She trembled in her heart, and subconsciously looked to the side, and saw that the others were looking over with a concerned face. Everyone was looking at her, but she felt that Han Sicheng's gaze was much hotter than others, in front of so many people, she suddenly had a feeling that she had been peeped at by others, she avoided Han Sicheng's gaze and turned her head to look at Huang Xiaxia on the side of the pillow.

Huang Xiaxia was holding her big fluffy tail to block her little head tightly, Fan Yingying looked very envious, she wanted to take something to cover herself now.

Han Sicheng and Zhang Jinxia went back in the evening, and when they came in the morning, they specially brought Fan Yingying and them some steamed porridge and other breakfasts.

After eating, Han Sicheng took out the pocket he brought from home, took out a few books from it and handed them to Fan Yingying: "The school has been open for more than half a month, in fact, there is nothing to talk about in class, these are the textbooks issued by the new semester, as well as the notes I borrowed for you, you can take a look at it when you are fine, and you will be able to keep up with the progress when you go to school for two days and follow the two-day class." ”

Fan Yingying took it and looked at the book first, the brand-new textbook was printed with dense copywriting, which made people dizzy. She casually picked up the notebook pressed underneath, and at a glance saw the small characters written on the cover, Zhang Xueyao.

When I opened the notebook, I saw that the class notes were neatly recorded, the handwriting was clean, and my understanding was annotated on the side of the notes.

Fan Yingying was very surprised, she didn't expect Han Sicheng to be able to borrow notes from Zhang Xueyao, Zhang Xueyao and Fan Yingying are alumni of the same class, although the two are not in the same class, as long as it is an open class, they will always meet.

Zhang Xueyao is very delicate and beautiful, and is recognized as a flower in the department, Fan Yingying is also beautiful, but she is not as attractive as Zhang Xueyao.

Zhang Xueyao is indifferent on weekdays and doesn't like to be close to outsiders, every time she meets her on campus, she can always be seen alone.

It stands to reason that a person with a temperament like her should not receive the attention of others, but she has excellent academic performance, not to mention the first grade in the exam, as long as the school has any competitions, she will be sent to participate, and she will definitely be able to get back particularly excellent results.

These are actually nothing, the most critical and most eye-catching thing for the whole school is the rich second generation from other schools, as long as there is nothing to do, they will drive that cool supercar, piling up a carriage full of flowers to the campus to block people.

It is said that it is blocking people, in fact, it is not an exaggeration at all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhang Xueyao is actually very annoyed by this rich second generation, but there is no way, people didn't drive into you, and they didn't force you to get into the car, so they drove the car and followed behind you at the slowest speed, where you go, where he goes, you can't dodge and can't escape.

Fan Yingying's gaze moved from the notebook to Han Sicheng's face, and she saw that he was staring at herself.

Han Sicheng actually looks at it carefully, he is not handsome, although his facial features are standard, he is not too brilliant, he does not belong to the type of handsome guy at first sight, but his skin is very white, and he is tall and has a good figure, which is really attractive at a glance.

Fan Yingying had never paid close attention to him before, what she had always liked was Gao Bo's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her sunny and hearty personality was not too cold to Han Sicheng, who was taciturn and a little delicate.

So whenever Han Sicheng put on such a look, Fan Yingying felt very embarrassed, and after this reunion, I can't say why, in addition to being embarrassed, she seemed to have a little more guilt, she always felt that she had failed his deep affection, and the guilt in her heart made her feel particularly stressed.

"What's wrong?" Han Sicheng asked out loud, his voice was very good, low and a little magnetic, and it sounded very gentle.

Fan Yingying heard him ask, only then did she realize that she was staring at him just now, and when she realized this, her heart jumped, her face turned red, she shook her head in a panic, and her eyes inadvertently swept to the notebook in her hand, and then she remembered why she was looking at him before, and hurriedly explained: "It's just that I'm surprised, hasn't Zhang Xueyao always been associated with different people?" When she heard that her classmates had borrowed notes from her, she refused. ”

Han Sicheng glanced at the notebook in her hand, and said in a calm tone: "She has a request for me, I borrow something from her, and she is naturally willing." ”

Fan Yingying was a little curious, and couldn't think of anything Zhang Xueyao could do to ask Han Sicheng, so she endured it, and still asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Han Sicheng looked at her bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously picked up.

He wore a V-neck dark blue knit sweater today, and a pair of black slacks underneath, which made his skin more and more white as snow, and Fan Yingying's gaze was uncontrollably glued to the collarbone exposed by his neckline.

She only knew that a woman's collarbones were beautiful and looked particularly X-sensitive, but she didn't expect that men would be equally attractive.

Fan Yingying avoided her gaze a little uncomfortably, and Han Sicheng's voice sounded in front of her, softly faint: "I won't tell you." ”

"Huh?" She reflexively raised her head, not wanting Han Sicheng to lean over to reach for textbooks, the two were very close at this time, Fan Yingying looked at Han Sicheng's dark eyes under her thick eyelashes, which clearly engraved her face, because of surprise, her eyes were wide, and the white eyes were almost half exposed, which looked a little funny, she looked at her appearance, but she didn't want to laugh at all, she only felt that her breath seemed to be grabbed by something, and her chest was suffocated for a while, and she couldn't breathe.

"Why don't you breathe?" Han Sicheng's voice sounded, with a sullen smile.

Fan Yingying looked at the dazzling light flashing in his eyes, and inexplicably wanted to laugh, she grinned, laughed, smiled, smiled, and her eyes were fixed on Han Sicheng's face again, and she heard her voice sound lightly: "Han Sicheng, why are you so good to me?" (To be continued.) )