When five-year-old Xia Xiaolan was about to enter the first grade, her mother Xia Xiaoya brought back a man, who was the one from last time.

"Xiaoxiao, this is Uncle Zhong, come, say hello to uncle." Xia Xiaoya squatted in front of Xia Xiaolan, the happiness in her eyes was the most familiar emotion for Xia Xiaolan.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the man standing behind her mother, this man looked so fierce, and at first glance, he didn't usually like to laugh much: "Uncle Zhong, hello, my name is Xia Xiaolan, and my nickname is Xiaoxiao." ”

Later, this Uncle Zhong spent the night at home, Xia Xiaolan sat against the wall, and the moonlight poured into her room from the window.

On the second day, a new neighbor moved next door, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xiaolan was led out by Xia Xiaoya, and the mother and daughter were going to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

As soon as I went out, the new neighbor on the opposite side also happened to open the door, probably this is fate, Xia Xiaolan's new neighbor is He Yi.

She was excited in her heart, but she could only see a trace of joy on her face, remembering what Thirteen said in her mind, she couldn't be too excited, she had to take her time.

He Yi looked at Xia Xiaolan, his heart was broken, why, why, why was Xia Xiaolan who lived opposite him?!

Although Xia Xiaolan rarely clings to him anymore, every time He Yi talks to other little girls, he can feel that Xia Xiaolan is looking at him, and that kind of gaze really makes him unbearable.

Of course he still remembered what Xia Xiaolan said, it was really ridiculous, and he didn't know who taught her to talk like that.

After the first grade, it was no surprise that He Yi and Xia Xiaolan were in the same class again, this time not only in the same class, but also at the same table, Xia Xiaolan would smirk at He Yi every day.

She felt that she was lucky, maybe it was fate, and she could look at He Yi's side face reading seriously every day, which made Xia Xiaolan feel very satisfied.

It wasn't until the second semester of the first grade that He Yi finally got used to Xia Xiaolan's sight, maybe the two of them were really destined fate, and after a semester, the teacher let the two of them sit together every time.

The two of them were at the same table all the way, until the sixth grade, Xia Xiaolan and He Yi were separated, Xia Xiaolan's grades have been kept in the middle position, He Yi is different, he loves to learn, and he is the first in the age every time.

One is in the first class, the other is in the third class, and there is a second class in between, on the same floor, Xia Xiaolan felt that it was too far apart, and she finally let He Yi adapt to her existence.

But fortunately, the two of them are neighbors, He Yi's mother and Xia Xiaolan's mother are already very good sisters, and in the past six years, He Yi's mother will tell He Yi and Xia Xiaolan to go to school together every time.

He Yi did not disobey either, he honestly carried his schoolbag, followed by a Xia Xiaolan, and the friends in the school already regarded He Yi and Xia Xiaolan as a couple.

This primary school also has a junior high school, which can be directly promoted, of course, if you want to go to a better junior high school, you have to be admitted, after all, the better junior high school is more rigorous, and there is a passing line for grades.

"Yi Yi, do you want to go directly to the junior high school of your elementary school, or are you going to find a better junior high school?" Mother He was cutting fruit, and Xia Xiaolan was sitting in the living room, and she could now come to He Yi anytime and anywhere.

While He Yi was helping his mother wash the fruits, he didn't forget to peek at Xia Xiaolan sitting in the living room with his spare light, he had been at the same table for nearly five years, and he naturally understood her every move.

Look at her moving head, He Yi knew at a glance that she was trying to eavesdrop on the conversation in the kitchen, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Let's go straight up, our school's junior high school is also good." Even if He's mother didn't ask, He Yi had already made a choice.

The junior high school of their primary school is also quite famous, and it is not bad compared with other junior high schools with score requirements.

Xia Xiaolan, who was sitting on the sofa eavesdropping, was so happy that she hammered the sofa a few times, and this scene was fully watched by He Yi, who came over with a fruit bowl.

The moment Xia Xiaolan saw him, she immediately sat up straight, obediently took the fruit plate he handed over, and put it on the table: "The fruit cut by Auntie is getting better and better." ”

"It's all thanks to you coming to the door every time, my mother's knife skills will improve so much." He Yi said unceremoniously, he knew that Xia Xiaolan was only in front of him, and she was cheeky.

"Hee-hee, don't thank me too much." It is true that Xia Xiaolan is a person who does not know how to be restrained and reserved in front of He Yi, and she didn't hear the meaning of He Yi's words just now.

He Yi sometimes wonders if a person like Xia Xiaolan will suffer in front of others, she can't understand what she says every time, and he sometimes wonders if Xia Xiaolan is pretending.

In order not to divide classes with He Yi, Xia Xiaolan spent the whole semester of the sixth grade studying hard, and she forced herself not to go out of the classroom, not to go to a class, not to think about He Yi, so she barely read the knowledge in the book.

Facts have proved that her efforts were not in vain, and she was successfully assigned to a class with He Yi in junior high school, although she was not at the same table this time, she sat behind He Yi, which was already very satisfactory to her.

"Hey, Xia Xiaolan, why do you stare at the back of He Yi's head all day in class, does he have flowers on the back of his head?" Xia Xiaolan's tablemate was a boy, a chatter with the same words as Sun Yue in kindergarten.

"I just like to look at the back of his head, do you care?" Xia Xiaolan hates others to disturb her to see He Yi the most, especially a person who talks a lot.

"Tsk, early love will be denoted by the school~" A friendly prompt from the same table, Xia Xiaolan chose to ignore it.

But Xia Xiaolan's behavior caused dissatisfaction among the other girls in the class, in junior high school, everyone has a time when love is first opened, and He Yi's appearance is one of the best in school.

It is inevitable that there will be other girls who also like him, especially those girls in the same class, and Xia Xiaolan only has He Yi alone in her eyes, she doesn't want to play with other girls, just look at He Yi's back in the seat every time.

Wherever He Yi went, she followed, except for the toilet, she felt that she had already restrained a lot in this way, at least better than when she was three years old in kindergarten.

"Xia Xiaolan, you can't be the only one in your eyes, you should make more friends, such as girls you can talk to, you can try to play with them."

Over time, it spread privately in the class, all of which had a bad impact on Xia Xiaolan, saying that she was an idiot and always pestering He Yi, He Yi was so pitiful, everyone should help him and so on.

So on the way home, He Yi said such a sentence, he hoped that Xia Xiaolan would stop doing this, she should have her own small circle.

"But... I really don't need friends, I'm good to have you! "She has learned to be obedient, and she will only speak so bluntly when she is surrounded by people she doesn't know.

"Xia Xiaolan, I've had enough of you! What the hell is good about me, can I change it, can you stop sticking to me, I He Yi, I will never like you Xia Xiaolan! ”

This sentence is the most serious thing He Yi has ever said to Xia Xiaolan since he was a child to the present, and it is also the most serious word.