Yao Siman stroked his forehead, no longer thinking about anything, and walked towards his classroom.

Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door of the fifth class of junior high school, she saw a girl who looked strange at a glance.

I saw her holding a beautiful little envelope in her hand, standing at the door of the classroom and sighing back and forth, pacing hesitantly, and poking her head out from time to time to peek at the girl who peeked inside.

Yao Siman glanced at her a few times inexplicably, and she also turned her head to look at Yao Siman.

Unexpectedly, after she saw Yao Siman, she suddenly walked in front of her as if she had seen a savior.

"Classmate, please help me hand over the letter to Qiuyang. Please! The girl held the letter with her hands folded, her attitude was sincere, and when she looked at Yao Siman, her eyes were full of expectation.

The corners of Yao Siman's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked embarrassed.

After saying this sentence in a panic, the girl saw that Yao Siman didn't speak, and when she agreed, she said, "Thank you!" Then she slammed her things into the other party's hand.

When Yao Siman looked back again, the soles of the girl's feet had run away as if they had been smeared with oil.

Thinking back to the girl's various performances, she can know with the hair that this is definitely a love letter.

"Oh, hehe, another blind master,

Such a good girl, why should she like Qiuyang......"

Yao Siman shook his head and sighed in a low voice, walked through the front door of the classroom, walked towards Qiuyang's seat, and glanced at him strangely.

Without waiting for Qiuyang to react, she casually put the letter that the girl entrusted her to hand over on his desk, and only said lukewarmly, "No, for you." Finally, he turned around and returned to his place.

Qiuyang looked at the letter in front of her in a daze, inexplicably at the girl who had returned to her seat, and then opened the envelope.

After frowning and reading the anonymous love letter that was so numb that people wanted to vomit, the corners of Qiuyang's mouth inexplicably sneered with mockery and disgust.

In the next moment, he impatiently stuffed the letter paper rudely into the envelope, crumpled it into a mess, and threw it into the drawer nonchalantly, "Heh, what an ugly person, you still have the face to write love letters to me......"

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

When school was about to end, Lu Xiaoran saw that Wu's mother's physical condition was basically stable, so he walked out of the villa after saying hello to her.

After a few days of depression, in the bottom of Lu Xiaoran's heart, all the incomprehension, confusion, resentment, self-blame, and regret...... It all vanished, and in the end there was only a thought that almost filled his entire heart.

He couldn't wait to see the Yao Siman who made him think about going crazy, that one...... A girl who is ruthless to the extreme......

After leaving the villa, he walked into the high school teaching building alone in silence, and finally came to the quiet and unmanned open-air balcony on the roof.

It was the best place for the whole school, and it was right at the gate of the school, and he knew that as long as he stood here, he would be able to guard her.

Lu Xiaoran waited for the moment of school, only looking forward to being able to take a few more glances at Yao Siman from afar.

Facing his most beloved girl, even Lu Xiaoran, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is also timid.

He obviously wanted to rush into Yao Siman's classroom immediately to hug her tightly and ask for the sweet warmth from her, but ...... He didn't dare ......

Lu Xiaoran couldn't imagine what cruel and hurtful words she would say to him if she saw her again.

In a sentimental state of mind, the young man who has always been conceited and arrogant found himself for the first time in the world with Yao Siman, as if he was just a dust speck in the air, so low, insignificant, and not cared about anything.

"Xiaoman, aren't you an angel? Why are you so grudgeful and so ruthless? Why won't you forgive me......"

Lu Xiaoran stood in the autumn breeze and muttered to himself in pain, a sad tear slid down his cheeks, and a melodious and ethereal bell fluttered on the campus under his expectation.

After a while, the vibration of his mobile phone from his pocket interrupted his grief.

Looking down at the caller ID, it was Ize's call.

"Hey." Lu Xiaoran's voice still had a faint tremor left.

"Boss, we're out of school, what do you say? Are you feeling better? Come out and play basketball together? Don't hold yourself back!

These experts all say that exercise can make people feel better, so come out quickly.

That's right, what about Mother Wu? How is Mother Wu's health? Should ......"

Izawa gushed in concern on the other end of the phone.

Lu Xiaoran held the mobile phone to his ear and listened, pursed his lips tightly, and his mouth was mixed with a certain complex and indescribable unique emotion.

Although Lu Xiaoran's heart seemed to ignite a little bit because of Yi Ze's concern, after all, he couldn't lift his energy, his eyes were slightly bright, and he was as dark as a deep pool again in an instant.

"I'm not in the villa, I'm on the roof balcony now." Without waiting for Ize's mother-in-law to finish, he interrupted the other party's words indifferently, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Not at the villa? Roof? Which rooftop? ”

Izawa was a little confused.

As far as he knew, Lu Xiaoran had never been in the habit of going to the roof.

Probably Qin Zhelei, Zhao Muyang and Deng Kai were surrounded on the other end of the phone, so Lu Xiaoran could hear some muttering voices that were not very real.

I don't know what happened between a few people on the other side, but I heard them suddenly look at the mobile phone, "Ah! Yes!! Yes!! I screamed!

Lu Xiaoran's face changed, only to feel that his eardrums were about to be shattered, so he hurriedly frowned, and took the phone away with great displeasure.

"That one, boss, tell me quickly, which roof are you on now?" This time, the mobile phone should have been snatched by Qin Zhelei, and his anxious voice came from the other end.

"High School Building." Lu Xiaoran picked his ears and responded with a gloomy face.

When these boys come over, he'll kick them to death!

"Boss, let's go over here."

The clever voice fell, and with a rush of confused footsteps, the phone "dripped", and the call was hung up.

What the hell are these four guys doing!

Thinking about the situation inexplicably, Lu Xiaoran looked down at the mobile phone in his hand with cold eyebrows and a little trance.

A minute later, the four of them rushed from the classroom to the balcony on the top of the building like a hurricane, and with a loud "bang", they pushed open the iron door of the balcony, and broke the original quiet and desolate scene of the place.