Early the next morning, Xia Xiaolan was in the room, rolling on the bed several times, she counted the time in her heart, after going to high school, He Yi went back to school early for a morning run.

And the two of them will only go home together after school, and the rest of the time, they are not in the same class, and the time they can be together is very short.

Last night, He Yi told his mother that he really quarreled with Xia Xiaolan this time, and his mother laughed at him all night.

"Son, you also have today, Xiaoxiao has liked to stick to you since she was a child, and when she grows up, although she has restrained a lot, your mother and I have long seen that Xiaoxiao likes you very much."

Mother He has no objection to Xia Xiaolan and He Yi being together, provided that it does not affect his studies, but she didn't expect that her son seems to have not yet opened up in this aspect of feelings.

"Mom, I said something very excessive to her... She should have been completely hurt by me this time..."Saying that, He Yi sighed again, how could he lose emotional control by Xia Xiaolan every time.

Mother He really wanted to slap her son in the face, how could her son be so much worse than his father, his father at least chased him, he still knew very well what he liked.

"Yi Yi, you have to apologize solemnly and smile." He Yi's mother's proposal had already been thought of, and he had rehearsed it in his mind nearly a hundred times.

Until the next morning, He Yi couldn't think of the best way to apologize, he decided to avoid Xia Xiaolan for a while, and he also needed to sort out his mood.

The two of them avoided each other unusually tacitly, but Xia Xiaolan could still hear all the gossip from the school at the same table, including He Yi and Qiao Nuanying.

"Xiaoxiao, I heard that Qiao Nuanying takes the lunch she makes to He Yi every day~" Xia Xiaolan's tablemate, He Yixun, and the other girls in the class get together every time they get out of class to talk about entertainment and gossip.

"And then." Xia Xiaolan didn't care, she cared so much in her heart, and she was afraid to hear an answer that she couldn't accept.

"Who is He Yi, he is the one who was named Stone Heart by the girls in our class, this guy's heart must be made of stone, almost a small number of girls in our class have confessed to He Yi, and he is unmoved."

He Yixun only knew that Xia Xiaolan and He Yi were at the same table, but he didn't know that the relationship between the two of them was actually not ordinary.

"So, of course He Yi can't eat the love bento sent by Qiao Nuanying." She vomited bitterness and continued.

Xia Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it would be good if he didn't eat it, if he did.... She... She's not qualified to say anything either...

This is the fifth day that the two have not met, and on this day, they were bumped into by Xia Xiaolan Qiao Nuanying to send He Yi a love lunch, and He Yi saw Xia Xiaolan who stopped not far away.

As soon as his brain twitched, he remembered that he had quarreled that day, what he said, Qiao Nuanying took the opportunity to push the lunch into He Yi's arms, and after doing this series of actions, Qiao Nuanying immediately slipped away.

In Xia Xiaolan's mind, the words 'no qualifications' kept echoing, she was not qualified to care about He Yi's affairs, but these feet were walking uncontrollably in front of He Yi.

He Yi stood in place, holding Qiao Nuanying's love lunch in his hand, like a hot potato.

"Yo, this bento is so beautifully packaged, and the contents should be delicious." Her smile was stiff, and her eyes fell on the box of bentos, and her heart was sour.

He Yi didn't know how to answer this sentence, he chose to be silent, Xia Xiaolan's eyes were red, and she strode away, she just couldn't control this foot, she couldn't control this heart.

Whether He Yi ate the lunch box or not, everyone doesn't know, everyone only knows that He Yi accepted the lunch box sent by Qiao Nuanying, does this mean that there is a drama between the two of them.

"Xiaoxiao, your face doesn't look good." He Yixun watched his table mate go out for a trip, and when he came back, his eyes were red, and his little face was still a little pale.

"I'll just take a break." Xia Xiaolan lay on the table weakly, her hands around her head, and no one could see her face.

After this incident, Xia Xiaolan played with the girls in the class, occasionally gossiped, and the relationship with the boys in the class gradually improved.

The cohesion of the whole class is also gradually rising, but unfortunately, the second year of high school will be divided into arts and sciences, and the time that everyone can spend together will be less and less.

Xia Xiaolan has been very close to the squad leader recently, and the squad leader, as a model of helpfulness, helped Xia Xiaolan move her homework once, and will help her every day after that.

He Yixun couldn't help if she wanted to, but silently matched Xia Xiaolan and the squad leader Yuan Chengzhe, and from time to time she would say some good things about the squad leader in Xia Xiaolan's ear.

"Dear He Yixun, can you let me go, don't talk in my ear all day long about how good the class leader is, I know that our class leader is very good, but now, I focus on studying."

Xia Xiaolan couldn't stand it anymore, pinched He Yixun's little face, and said to her solemnly, hoping that she would listen.

"Okay, okay, I know, I won't mention it in the future." He Yixun pursed her lips with a complaining face, she was thinking about her tablemates, who knows, the heads of her tablemates are all about learning.

This is a week before the final exam, Xia Xiaolan is in physical education class, He Yixun twisted her foot when she was playing with her, and her ankle quickly swollen.

"Thank you, squad leader." The sprain of her left foot is not very serious, but the swelling is a little scary, and after the school doctor treated Xia Xiaolan briefly, she asked her not to use her left foot too hard for the past three days.

Xia Xiaolan's sprained foot, I don't know how it got to He Yi's ears, or because the classes of the two people were next to each other, he accidentally saw it.

After the last class, Xia Xiaolan was packing her schoolbag, when she heard a commotion in her ears, the girls let out an exclamation, He Yixun pushed Xia Xiaolan and motioned her to look at the front door.

He Yi stood there with his schoolbag on his back, walked into their classroom step by step, and walked in front of Xia Xiaolan step by step, as if he had stepped on her heartbeat step by step.

"Feet, how did you hurt them?" How simple and clear the words were asked, He Yixun reacted quickly and got up to give up his position, so that He Yi could see Xia Xiaolan's sitting posture clearly at the moment.

"I accidentally twisted it in gym class." She also answered truthfully, and she wanted not to answer him, but she couldn't control it.

"Have you packed your things?" He Yi looked up and down, Xia Xiaolan's table, her schoolbag contained some books, as well as test papers, and the schoolbag had not been pulled up yet.

Xia Xiaolan closed the zipper of the schoolbag, first put the schoolbag on the table, and then propped her right hand slightly on the wall, and her left foot didn't dare to touch the ground, only dared to tap the ground with her toes.

After carrying his schoolbag, he looked at He Yi and said, "It's packed." "He will come to his class on purpose, out of concern for her, after all, they have grown up together since childhood, help out, what's there.

In the eyes of others, this is not the case, doesn't it mean that Xia Xiaolan and He Yi are just neighbors? In this way, they are not just neighbors.