He watched for a long time, and gradually the picture of last night slowly appeared in his mind, he handed her the medal, she caught it, he didn't react, his hand touched her hand like that......

He just stared at her quietly, silently, and even now he could feel the temperature of the moment when his fingertips touched hers.

I don't know if his gaze is too strong and has penetrating power, or the girl's vigilance is too high to have the ability to perceive, after a while, the girl's long eyelashes are lightly fanned, her little head is twisted, and her big black grape-like eyes are about to look at him.

He seemed startled, and before she could really turn her head, he had already run away from his gaze, and he pretended not to notice the way she looked at him, and calmly savored a book on the table that he could not read, and his slender fingers turned the pages from time to time.

The boy's movements were so casual that she almost felt that she had just made a mistake.

He's been reading books, so why does he keep staring at her?

After confirming it again and again, Chu Lianxia still felt that she was thinking too much, shook her head, and threw herself into her painting again.

To be honest, it's not that she doesn't have painting skills, but she has never learned it, but she just paints what she thinks of according to her imagination out of thin air, and every time she looks at Tong Yanxi's paintings, she also begins to figure it out by herself.

On this drawing, she drew an anime boy, only now that she has drawn a rough shape, and has not yet sketched the outline in detail.

In fact, she doesn't have much in her heart, just a rough idea, and then it's a whim, plus some of her own vague imagination, she doesn't know what she can draw.

In the end, there were fifteen minutes left in the class, Chu Lianxia hastily drew a few strokes, which was regarded as drawing the hair of the anime boy, and then was about to continue painting his face, when the class bell rang very cleverly at this moment.

After class, Chu Lianxia had no idea of continuing to draw, so he sandwiched the drawing paper under the book, and then quietly went out for a walk with Ran.

Because the next session was a physical education class, Chu Lianxia and Ran quietly walked and went directly to the playground, and did not return to the classroom halfway.

The young man, who had been sitting in his seat, stared at the book on the table that had been turned over many times, as if he still hadn't crossed the picture just now, and was stunned for a while before he realized it.

He silently closed the book, and was about to get up, when he looked at the white paper that was tightly pressed against the book as if he had suddenly remembered something.

Looking at it, his slender hand uncontrollably pulled the drawing paper out of the book......

His dark eyes looked at the contents of the paper, and his eyes were calm, as if he were not the one who was peeking at someone else's painting at the moment, and he looked at it for two minutes before putting it back in its original way.

He stood up, stepped out of the gap, and walked out of the classroom.

Five minutes later, he was carrying a plastic bag in one hand and a can of coffee in the other, but he had just walked to the hallway not far from the classroom when he heard the sound of movement in the classroom.

He paused to keep walking, turned back to the pantry he had just passed, placed the plastic bag and the can on the water table, and then crept up the stairs down the hallway.

Standing on the stairs, he looked upward, as if he didn't see anything, and walked up two more steps before stopping.

He looked up and looked upward, and sure enough, the angle was just right to see everything in the classroom clearly.

Then, the picture in the classroom was clearly reflected in the boy's sight.

He saw that there was almost no one in the empty classroom, but if he looked closely, it was not that there was no one, at this time, there was another person in the classroom, it was a girl, and it was from their class, but he was not impressed by this person.

He saw that the girl first looked around from her position, as if to make sure that there was no one else in the classroom, and finally after making sure that there was no one else, the girl walked out of her position and walked in a certain direction of the classroom.

Ye Xingchen stared at her expressionlessly, thinking that she was going to walk out of the classroom, but gradually he realized that the direction she was going in turned out to be......

Chu Lianxia's location.

He held his breath and still didn't speak, and then he saw the girl come to Chu Lianxia's place, looked left and right, and then his eyes fell on the drawing paper on the table that was randomly pressed under the book.

Then, I saw that she took out the drawing paper not very gently, and glanced at the contents on it casually, and then her whole person seemed to be a different person.

First, her pupils contracted slightly, then her complexion changed, and then her entire palm began to tremble, as if there was a monstrous hatred hidden in her heart.

This state did not last for three seconds, only a "click" was heard, and the drawing paper, which was still intact, was torn by the girl vigorously, and it was torn to pieces after a while.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen, who was hidden in the dark, just had his pupils lit up, and there was no expression on his face, and then he returned to his usual cold and calm, still staring at the people in the classroom.

After tearing the drawing paper, the girl rushed out of the classroom with the splinters in her hands, as if she had been stimulated by something, and disappeared after a while.

Ye Xingchen stood in place for a while, looking at somewhere on the ground with dark eyes, and came over for a long time before he finally straightened up and took a square step.

He went to the pantry to get the drink he had just bought before entering the classroom.

He sat down, picked up the can with a little bit of strength, tilted his head and took a sip of coffee, and then looked uncontrollably at the empty table under the book next to him, he looked at it for a long time before he lifted the can and took another sip of coffee.

His expression was glazed, his eyes were erratic, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just looked silently somewhere, and every now and then he took a sip of coffee.

It wasn't until a can of coffee finally bottomed out that he slowly looked down at the time, looked calm for a moment, and then as if he had finally made a decision, his eyes looked at the brand-new picture book on the desk next to him.

He slowly pulled out one, then found the pencil she had just used, and then put the drawing paper flat on the table, and the knobly fingers grabbed the pencil wantonly, and began to "brush brush" to draw.

PS: No! Xingchen's wave of operation, this TM is too good! No way! I love it so much! Ahhh