Class silence......

"Damn!"

Jiang Yihuai's voice resounded almost throughout the class.

"Don't even say it, do you hear me?"

He kicked the table in front of him, his sharp gaze sweeping over everyone present.

is obviously a terrible appearance, but in the eyes of everyone, it is a threat of milk and milk fierceness.

Hiss, look at his angry little cheeks, I really want to poke it.

A certain classmate thought desperately.

The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a pinch, and the crowd that wanted to gossip a few more words suddenly dispersed.

Old man Li is a notoriously perverted.

The content of the morning self-study had already been left on the blackboard, and the sound of reading soon sounded in the classroom.

"A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood ......"

Old man Li curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and walked slowly on the podium with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yihuai was holding a Chinese textbook in his hand, but his mind was full of the five big words on his mobile phone just now, "Detected as a lie".

Impossible, how could he like that little girl who still cries and cries when no one has anyone in his eyes?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he decided that there was something wrong with the polygraph software.

In line with the principle of exploring the truth of the facts, Jiang Yihuai secretly took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and tinkered under the table.

The software was quickly downloaded, and Old Man Li also began to emphasize the key words on the blackboard, which was a good time for the class to be quiet.

Jiang Yihuai lay on the table and repeated the questions and answers to the mobile phone earpiece.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

The class rings the alarm of the polygraph software.

His phone wasn't silent.

The classmates all turned their heads in unison, and all their eyes converged on Jiang Yihuai alone.

Embarrassed.

It's embarrassing.

Jiang Yihuai straightened up stupidly and tugged at the corners of his mouth at the angry old man Li.

"Get me out!"

With the roar of Old Man Li and the sound of broken chalk, Jiang Yihuai took the textbook and walked out of the classroom in a gloomy manner.

"A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood ......"

The sound of reading sounded again.

Jiang Yihuai hugged the book and leaned on the windowsill in a daze, listening to the noise and neat voices in the classroom.

"Detected as a lie..."

He repeated the phrase softly as if he had been dumbfounded.

Lies....

That is to say....

He, like Si Fang?

Outside the window, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the wind was very light, blowing softly into the young man's ignorant heart.

His heart throbbed, his brain instantly snapped, and he ran downstairs with his language book.

Si Fang's class was right next to the staircase, and he saw her when he went downstairs.

It seems that she also came out to punish the station.

The girl leaned against the white-tiled wall, her hands against the wall behind her back, her head slightly bowed, her tiny bangs casting a shadow.

Jiang Yihuai was a fan after all, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

The sunlight on the first floor and the sunlight on the second floor seem to be different.

The sunshine on the first floor, how is it pink and tender....

He approached lightly, and Si Fang squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, not paying attention to someone's arrival.

Jiang Yihuai wanted to scare her, but when she thought of her timid appearance in the haunted house, her heart instantly softened.

"Si Fang—" he called her name, in the softest tone he could.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, as if a painting was instantly infused with aura.

"What's wrong...... she muttered softly, slowly looking up from the vertical sunlight.

Si Fang always has the ability to make people's hearts soften.

After seeing the appearance of the young man in front of her, she raised her smiling face, and two shallow pear vortices were embedded in her lips.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Jiang Yihuai's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

She shot him in the heart, not light, not heavy, but memorable enough.

Oh, yes......

Admit it......

He liked her.

He likes this little girl who has no one in her eyes and loves to cry.

Si Fang looked at the stunned man in front of him, and pursed his lips in disgust, "What are you doing here?" ”

"You're not the same as standing outside?"

She was speechless, just glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Yihuai raised his hand and looked at his watch, there were still thirty minutes before the end of the morning self-study.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

As he spoke, he took her hand with a careful mind and led her away.

"Why are you holding my hand?" The person who was pulled said that she had a big question.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to lose it."

The tips of Jiang Yihuai's ears were red, and he casually said a panicked word.

"Cut, liar."

The girl's voice was firm, which made the young man's heart panic for no reason.

"I, I, I.... How did I lie to you? ”

"You—" Si Fang poked his little head out from behind him and smiled brightly, "You're obviously skipping class and nervous." ”

"Look, your hands are sweating nervously."

As she spoke, she raised their hand-holding.

Jiang Yihuai breathed a sigh of relief, and dealt with someone who thought he was right.

.............

In the school's broadcasting room, Jiang Yihuai opened the door with the key and walked in openly.

He led her to a chair and sat down, and he mysteriously pulled out a guitar from behind.

"What do you want to hear?" Jiang Yihuai tuned the guitar and sat down opposite the shackle.

"Sure enough." Si Fang leaned his chin on the table with his hand, and said with a deliberate sigh, "You were the most likable when you were still Jiang Jue." ”

Someone can't hear the word "like" the most now, no, and his ears are red without money.

"Forget it, I'll ask you what to do." He choked, "You listen to whatever I play." ”

As soon as Si Fang wanted to reply, a beautiful guitar sound sounded.

Listening to the prelude, it turned out to be "The beauty of the world is intertwined with you".

"At this time, the warbler is on the way, and the beloved is on the way,

I know that he has gone through the wind and rain and has not appreciated the twilight,

Crossing the sea of people just to embrace you. ”

The opening is the climax, the slightly adapted tone sounds more comfortable, and the clarity and cleanliness of the teenager's voice is unique.

Si Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like he was enjoying it.

"Knowing that you can't still make you feel,

Let the starlight add a little rainbow,

When the cherry blossoms bloom,

When the beauty of the world is intertwined with you. ”

Young and young play shallow singing, and the serious appearance softens the sunshine.

Perhaps Si Fang will always remember, remember this morning, in the warm sunshine, the boy who held the guitar and sang to her.

Even if the boy later had a bigger stage, the audience was thousands, holding a sign and chanting his name.

This is also the first stage that impresses Si Fang the most.