Chapter 15: I Don't Want to See You Every Day

There was a bit of hesitation and uncertainty in her voice, and it wasn't until Shen Chuyan turned to face her that the two of them just met their eyes, and the girl immediately opened her eyes wide, smiled and approached, looking very excited: "It turns out that it's really you, just looking at the back, it feels a bit like it." ”

Shen Chuyan's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were dazed, and he searched and searched in his brain but still couldn't figure out who she was.

The voice is not impressed, and the face is not impressed.

But listening to the other party's tone, it was clear that they had seen it before.

"I haven't seen you for so long, you're still so handsome, no, it's even more handsome!" She had never had a good face here in Shen Chuyan, and she didn't feel anything unusual when Shen Chuyan was silent at this time, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of reunion.

In order not to make herself look very unreserved, she deliberately brought the topic to some interesting things that happened in their class in junior high school, Shen Chuyan didn't say a word, but she didn't let him go, the more she talked, the more excited she became, and finally revealed her original form.

"Chuyan, do you believe that I still like you now? Really, there's never been a boy who just looks at me with his back. Hey, why didn't I get into the first middle school, so that even if we are not in the same class, I can see you every day. ”

Speaking of the back, she bit her lower lip gently, and a hint of hindsight appeared on her face with two pimples.

Shen Chuyan: "......"

It's a good thing you didn't get into the first high school, and I don't want to see you every day.

When he went to kindergarten, there were little girls who showed him goodwill, and when he reached junior high school, the reserved girls grew up and began to scheming to stuff love letters into his drawers and school bags.

Of course, this kind of thing is never worth his trouble, because ...... He threw it all in the recyclable bin.

The girl spoke a little fast, I don't know if it was because of her personality, or if she was afraid of being interrupted by Shen Chuyan. Shen Chuyan endured her irritability, and when she was finally willing to slow down and take a breath, she immediately spoke up: "I'm sorry, I still have something." ”

You're good to go.

Then he didn't care if she would be embarrassed, put the book that had barely finished reading a page back in place, and then walked to the opposite bookshelf, his eyes swept over the classification card on it, and continued to pick out the book.

The girl was stunned, her eyes were still staring at him unwillingly, and it took a few seconds before she suddenly realized something, her face turned red instantly, and her voice trembled: "Shen Chuyan, you are honest...... Don't you recognize me? ”

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "You...... Remember who I am? ”

"I don't remember!"

“……?!”

It's only been less than a year, and those love letters and gifts to him are all fake?

It's too much!

Shen Chuyan completely ignored her sad and shocked little eyes, what should I do, the library is not opened by his family, and he can't care if she likes to stay here.

What surprised him was ...... This girl is quite thick-skinned.

"Shall we add a WeChat?" The girl found Shen Chuyan from the class group and sent him a verification message, "I added you, you pass it." ”

Shen Chuyan: ...... It's hilarious, did I let you add me?

Shen Chuyan closed the book, frowned slightly, and didn't mean to take out his mobile phone at all: "There's no need for this." ”

"Let's add one for easy contact."

“…… Don't we have a class group? The group speaks the same. He finally remembered that this girl was his junior high school classmate.

The girl was anxious: "But you rarely bubble, and you don't say a word for months." ”

Most of the time, Xu Chaoci dragged him, and Shen Chuyan had no choice, occasionally replying to punctuation, or losing his expression.

I always feel more embarrassed to speak than not to speak.