Su Ya and Cen Lin heard that Wang Lei was looking for Hua Lian's handwriting and showed a state of confusion, they each had their own ideas, so Hua Lin realized a fact.

"So, he only asked me for handwriting?"

If you don't answer, you acquiesce.

"Don't be weak-minded, that handwriting isn't yours anyway." Although Su Ya said this to Hua Lian, her eyes gave Cen Lin some temptation.

Cen Lin still did not express an opinion.

Obviously, in this case, Cen Lin didn't want to admit herself.

But Hua Lin couldn't figure it out, what mood did Liang Che have and what reference standard did he put this anonymous love letter on her head?

Going around, I still have to ask Wang Lei what is going on.

Hua Lin grabbed a person casually and wanted to entrust him to call Wang Lei, after all, Wang Lei was sitting near Liang Che, under the melon field and plums, she was a little embarrassed and reluctant to go over.

It happened to be Cheng Xian.

"Can you help me call Wang Lei over?"

"What the hell are you doing? Can't go on your own? ”

"You just say you can't help it!"

"Help, help."

So Hua Lin waited at the back door, as if she heard someone coming, thinking it was Wang Lei, she turned around, and before the words came out, she swallowed back nervously.

How did Liang Che come.

I saw that Liang Che's eyes were like a clear spring, his eyes were sparkling, and he blushed when he saw Hua Lone.

It is said that there is nothing to do in normal times, but there is more of a noon episode, and it is suspected, Hua Lian suddenly jumped back to the special emotion he had for Liang Che before.

My heart suddenly beat several beats faster.

Hua Lonely stood in place in shame and was at a loss, until Liang Che passed by her, and she felt a little relaxed.

Behind is Wang Lei, who came slowly.

Seeing Wang Lei's look of "I have seen through everything", Hua Lin was very uncomfortable, grabbed his clothes and walked to a place where there was no one outside the classroom.

“… Hey, hey, don't pull and pull, in public. Wang Lei performed exaggeratedly, so that Hua Lonely did not fight anywhere.

"Say, what did you mean by asking me to write those words?"

"You know it in your heart." Wang Lei said proudly.

Hua Lin tried to calm herself down, she suppressed the fire and explained: "Okay, I know, then you can see the handwriting that it's not me." ”

"It's not necessarily, I really thought about it later, you can't be so stupid, stupid enough to use your own handwriting."

Looking at Wang Lei's self-made smart appearance, Hua Lin especially understood why this "future superstar" was so annoying.

"Not me."

"Not you or who? It's just the three of you who didn't come to physical education class, it's not you, is it Cen Lin? Suya? Cen Lin doesn't have a boyfriend. Could it be Suya? ”

In this way, it seems to go back to a few years ago.

caught Hua Lin and Nie Hao passing a note in the math teacher's class, Hua Lin couldn't explain that in fact, the person involved in the note was Shen Yiyi; Hearing Wang Lei's question, Hua Lin could no longer inform the original story with the permission of the parties, let alone throw the pot to Su Ya.

Hua Silent fell silent.

"I knew it was you from the beginning. You can't hide it. Wang Lei's voice sounded.

“…”

"You're so obvious, you see, even I often see you riding towards Liang Che. You think I don't know, you and Zhang Xin are on the same road, you don't go through Liang Che's road when you go home. You just have no intentions. ”

“…”

"Besides, your attitude towards Liang Che is boring."

When Hua Lin heard this, she suddenly felt a sense of frustration digging a pit to bury herself.

It turns out that all of this seems to have nothing to do with herself, but in fact, she is like a clown who jumps off the beam, and the details are magnified.

And Cen Lin, the real perpetrator, hides in her magnified shadow, and has previous emotional experiences as a protective color, so she can get out of the way.

Su Ya, needless to say, wouldn't have thought of her at all.

Hua Lin began to question how she could get such a consequence by doing her best to people day by day, she felt powerless to justify, and naturally there was no shield to use, so she hung her head lonely and prepared to go back to the classroom.

Wang Lei believed from the bottom of his heart that it was a love letter that Hua Lonely learned, and she couldn't bear to send it, the Hua Lonely in his eyes had an inexplicable alienation from Liang Che, and this estrangement, from a certain point of view, seemed very deliberate.

Deliberately, it means suspicious.

Hua Lin definitely has unusual feelings for Liang Che.

Wang Lei thought that Hua Lin was not like a person who would do this, and all he could think of was that she must have been inspired by Cen Lin and Su Ya; It is even possible that the letter was written with the help of someone else.

Isn't the purpose of writing a letter to be a side knock, always leave some clues for others to find the truth, if not, what is the meaning of these girls writing letters?

In fact, Wang Lei not only thought so, but also analyzed it to Liang Che.

Right now, he thought that Hua Lin would eventually lose to him in psychological tactics, and then admit what he had done, but Hua Lin just turned around and left very unhappy.

Am I so unhappy to know it?

Wang Lei wondered.

At this time, Hua Lin heard Wang Lei's voice behind him:

"Huh? Why don't you ask me, what do people say? ”

As soon as this question was raised, it had an attraction that could not be ignored, and Hua Lin immediately stood in place and did not move.

What will you say about Liang Che and what do you think?

This has to be said to be a very unusual problem.

always said that Hua Lin did not have Cen Lin's confidence, and she couldn't do anything to turn the river and the sea;

But if it is true, if this letter is written under the audacity of Hua Shantian, what will be the end?

"Do you want to know?" Behind it was a big bad wolf-like tone.

Flower Silence is tormenting.

Based on the vanity of the girl or the Huaichun heart that has been opened, she wants to know a little bit, if Liang Che thinks that this letter was written by her, does Liang Che have the slightest affection for Hua Lin in his heart?

Are the "wishful thinking" that I once thought were still a little bit true?

Some sprouts that are about to move are on top of her heart, top and top, and want to be sharp, which makes her heart itch and want to scratch it.

Hua Lin finally had no choice but to walk away without looking back.

She turned silently.

Although she knew that this turn of time at least confirmed the matter of "the letter was written by her" in front of Wang Lei - no, it felt that Wang Lei came over, and Liang Che knew that she had already sat down when she saw Wang Lei alone.

However, when she thought of this layer, she had already turned around.

Just for a mystery.

And this mystery sounds even more boring.

Wang Lei said that Liang Che's mind is very pure, he just wants to be admitted to a key university, and he will not consider anything else at present, and he will talk about it later.

Liang Che's answer was tight, and there were no loopholes.

Frankly speaking, I didn't offend anyone, hurt anyone, or deny anyone.

Moreover, a huge opening was left to pave the way for any future division and merger.

Hua Lin didn't hear the uplifting answer she wanted to hear, and she didn't hear such a desperate answer.

That's all she could comfort herself.

But she was clearly aware that she was in a very unhappy and powerless state.

Flower Silence mechanically goes to class, gets out of class, and ends school.

Mom is at home, and she doesn't need to arrange dinner anymore.

Flower Silence eats mechanically.

When I went back to my room, I mechanically took out my textbook and wrote my homework.

When I wrote about the topic of physics, I was stunned again.

A thought slowly drifted through my head:

Maybe Liang Che just refused.

Going around and around, it turned out that she hadn't digested the matter yet, and she still had a little fantasy about whether she could win this excellent boy.

Hua Lonely lay on the table, counting the minutes and seconds of this boring night.

Little girls are prone to sadness.

Of course, there are also hypocrisies that are worried about giving new words.

As soon as the mood came, Hua Lin remembered something.

She left her desk and opened her closet.

Although it is said to be her wardrobe, it is nothing more than a collection of old clothes.

In several deep lattices, there are clothes from ten years ago, which are all outdated clothes purchased by Hua Lone's mother when she just got married and was still worry-free.

Hua Lin wants to find out what to wear tomorrow, or something that can be seen a little.

She especially hopes that a slightly different image will appear in the class and appear in front of Liang Che.

Rummaging through it, I found nothing.

In the end, for Hua Lone, it was still two ordinary clothes that were frequently exchanged on her.

Hua Lin had no choice, she fell on the bed, facing the ceiling, and her mind began to think,

She thought of Yang Yi and many of them, if she could be like them, she didn't have to worry about what to wear at all, she could open her eyes and open her eyes, and all her thoughts were on studying, how good would it be?

She had to look in the mirror.

Start researching whether you are good-looking or not-looking.

The lighting at the desk is limited, and the shadows in the room are heavy.

Blossom stood in front of the dressing mirror that hadn't been shattered by her head, looking at herself in the mirror reflected by the shadowed light.

Dressed in pajamas, she was gentle at that moment.

I can't talk about how amazing the beauty is, and I can't talk about the suffocating ugliness, it's probably a very pure, unpretentious temperament.

She laughed, the corners of her mouth curled like a crooked moon, revealing her neat and white teeth, her eyebrows and eyes full of joy, sincere and unpretentious.

In general, Hua Lin is a very comfortable girl, and she doesn't know it, she only sees how unwilling it is to stuff her body into an ugly old clothes every day.

In her sleep, she had a dream.

There are countless beautiful clothes in the dream, and there is a feast for the whole Han Dynasty, and she is full of joy in the dream.

When the dream was gradually fading, she realized that she was about to wake up, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand desperately to grab her various desires, but after all, everything was colorless and tasteless.

"A good spring is better than a dream,

The smell of grass in my dreams.

Grab a handful of dreams and bring them with you.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water,

There is also a light breeze blowing the sun. ”