The news of the local station is being broadcast on TV, and the host, whose Mandarin is not very standard, has a serious face, but his tone is full of excitement: "Puppy love has always been a headache for parents, and it is also a stage of adolescent minors' ignorance of emotional ignorance." Today, Aunt Feng's daughter is facing such a problem, and let's ...... next."

The sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen suddenly stopped, and Bai Li, whose soul of gossip was ignited, stretched out her head to look at the TV, and then glanced at Li Baibai, who was holding "The Weakness of Human Nature" on the sofa, and deliberately shouted loudly while contrivedly speaking: "Oh! Oh, my God! Dear Dad! You see, today's kids are so much fun! I just fell in love when I first entered elementary school! This kid's emotional intelligence is really high! ”

The cantaloupe that Li Zhiwen had just forked almost flew out.

Li Baibai's thoughts were recalled by this performance, and she closed the book: "Huh? Have you eaten? ”

Bai Li: "......" rolled her eyes and retracted back to the kitchen.

No one found that the book "The Weakness of Human Nature" in Li Baibai's hand stayed at page 67 and had not been turned for two hours.

Li Baibai glanced at the still empty dining table and closed the book, "Dad, I'm going to school." ”

"Isn't it a weekend?" Li Zhiwen forked another piece of cantaloupe, "Mom's meal is almost ready." He turned his head to the kitchen again: "Baby wife, my husband is hungry!" ”

Li Baibai shook in vain, and endured and endured the book in his hand so that it didn't fly to his father's face.

She sighed and slowly went back to her room to change her clothes.

The couple outside who show affection and eat three meals a day are her parents.

Her name, Li Baibai.

Yes, it was the result of the inhuman parents' show of affection.

Although it was winter, the sun outside was still a little strong, and Li Baibai was squinted by the bright light as soon as he pushed the door.

Li Baibai took off his school uniform jacket and put it on his wrist, and something fell out of his pocket.

She was startled and quickly picked it up and hid it.

A windproof lighter with a solid black iron case.

She looked around, picked up her lighter and headed to school.

Li Baibai's mind was still thinking about the scene of yesterday afternoon.

As a senior in high school, Li Baibai was able to have time to relax in the empty classroom on the top floor on such a busy afternoon, which was due to the fact that she was a good student.

And he is a good student with excellent grades in two consecutive jumps that teachers like.

Li Baibai took out a small piece of iron to open the back door of the classroom, pushed the door and went straight to the old position lightly.

With a slight force in her palm, she quickly jumped on the windowsill and sat down again, patting the dust on her hands and digging in the arms of her school uniform for a long time.

Finally, he took out a bag of melon seeds.

Tear it open with satisfaction, open it.

The quiet classroom resounded with the crisp sound of snorting melon seeds.

"Holy?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but say something.

Li Baibai bit the skin of the melon seeds and turned his head, only then did he realize that there seemed to be other people in this classroom.

And there are quite a few of them.

Huang Yilin grinded his teeth, what the hell is going on? He almost got up with the people in Class 6, seeing the back door being opened by a person sneakily, he remembered that he was locked up?

Seeing the girl bored again, she walked to the seat in the back, and then flexibly turned over and sat on the windowsill.

Wait, this formation? Is your sister going to jump off the building?

At this time, several people in Class 6, who were still agitated and shouting just now, were inexplicably quiet, for fear that a little movement would alarm this girl who couldn't think of it.

Huang Yilin looked at the girl's side face and seemed to be very beautiful, and it was a little familiar, and he suddenly guessed in his heart whether it was related to Los Angeles again, and then with an expression of love debt, he patted the person sitting in the corner next to him sadly.

I also made a lip sync where I went up and pounced on her from behind.

And then there is.

Before the melon seeds in Li Baibai's mouth could be swallowed, he was suddenly tied up by a bear and fell down.

I?? Who did I provoke when I swallowed melon seeds?

It didn't hurt very much when she fell, and she didn't forget to squeeze the melon seeds in her hand when she fell. A stocky pad yelled at the back of her head, "There is no grass at the end of the world!" Classmates, why bother! ”

Li Baibai was dazed for a few minutes, and then laughed happily.

She got up and patted the dust with one hand, and shook the melon seed bag with the other, "This classmate, I'm just here to see the scenery." ”

At the back door and window sill of the abandoned classroom on the top floor of the teaching building, every day at sunset, through the trees farthest from the campus playground, the orange-red light is warm and warm, and is divided into countless beams of light.

No wonder she hadn't noticed anyone else in the classroom.

The heavy curtains in front of the classroom blocked all daylight, and in the dark shadows there were seven or eight people sitting or standing.

She couldn't see clearly by a beam of light, and vaguely saw a person standing up in the far corner, his body stretched out and seemed to be much taller than her, slowly coming out of the darkness.

The man also walked into the sun, and was actually very harmonious with the warm light and temperature, he bent down slightly and looked out of the window at an angle about the same height as Li Baibai's line of sight, and also laughed, with a lazy and faint joke in his voice: "This little sister will find a place." ”

Li Baibai's head was suddenly a little confused.

The melon seeds that were originally clenched tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

Huang Yilin looked at the melon seeds all over the ground, his expression was a little intriguing, and he seemed to be a little pity for this bag of melon seeds.

He quickly jumped down and stood up, patting the dust on his buttocks, while complaining, "Big brother, I beg you, if you have something to say, don't laugh, are there still few flirtatious sisters?" Have you forgotten that this hasn't been solved yet? ”

Li Baibai silently agreed with his words in his heart, really this person, it's okay not to laugh, it's just like laughing.

Annoying.

Two people were already about to leave the classroom, and when they walked to the door, one of them shouted, "L.A." ”

"Gone."

Luo Cheng suddenly raised his hand and swept Li Baibai's cheek, and chuckled again.

A melon seed skin.

It's over, and I got another one.

Huang Yilin is familiar with this reaction of the girls who have flirted with Los Angeles.

Li Baibai felt that his thousand-year-old iron tree seemed to have bloomed.

She actually looks very small, and she doesn't dress up, she wears a ponytail all day long, and Uncle Zhao from the supermarket downstairs at the door of her house even thinks that she has just graduated from elementary school.

Later, Wang Tiantian told her seriously, in fact, sometimes you say that you are small not because you are really small, but actually because of you, soil.

Li Baibai looked at herself in the mirror, as if she was really getting more and more dirty, and she walked away a little sadly.

Wang Tiantian told her that Los Angeles, who was in the first class of the third year of high school, was one of the best handsome in the school, but unfortunately, this person.

Giant Flower Heart.

The various types of girls around me have never been the same.

Half worried, half relieved, he touched Li Baibai's head, "It's okay, maybe the taste will change to you one day." ”

Superior intelligence, honest personality, since childhood, in addition to studying, only the little friend who has only learned, unprecedentedly asked herself about a boy, she expressed her gratification, indicating that the white emotional intelligence has finally begun to awaken.

Judging from Li Baibai's previous performance in receiving love letters but still correcting typos and words, this baby's EQ should be really low to a negative number.

But Wang Tiantian felt a trace of melancholy again.

This Los Angeles is simply the most news she has heard in the school boss anecdotes.

There is a lot of lace news, which is comparable to the popular star Xiaosheng.

The blossoming of this old iron tree in vain is really a little, crooked.

On Sunday afternoons, the school is quiet in the batch.

During the rare break, the senior high school students did not squat in the classroom so desperately to review, and almost only one or two dormitory students were still in the classroom.

Li Baibai looked up at the class card, the first class of the third year of high school.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked inside.

"Hello, may I ask where is the Los Angeles seat in your class?" Li Baibai asked out loud, a classmate who was sitting at the door, burying his head in writing and copying papers.

"The leftmost one in the penultimate row." The classmate didn't raise his eyelids, and he seemed to be used to this kind of problem.

Really.

Generally, it is the exclusive seat of each class of old fritters, and the iron can't be moved.

Li Baibai walked to the front of the seat, the table was clean and refreshing, there was not even a piece of paper, she looked at the textbook inside, and the flying signatures on the book.

L.a..

She couldn't help but laugh, does this flower butterfly practice signature.

Li Baibai took out a letter from his bag and stuffed it into the center.

"Yo, sister, your confession is lightning fast." Some familiar voices sounded in the back.

And the letter fell to the ground.

Huang Yilin stood at the door with a basketball in his arms, very sorry, it was really unfortunate.

Li Baibai was stunned, there were a few people who came in behind the loud voice yesterday, and her letter could not be returned.

There was also a long-haired girl next to Los Angeles, looking at her coldly.

L.A. walked in first, bypassing the others. The black sweatshirt he wore today, the sleeves were loosely rolled up, revealing half of his wheat-colored wrists, and his hair that was slightly longer than the ear line was even darker than the sweat.

There was still a thirsty hoarseness in his throat after just finishing exercise. He was a little closer to Li Baibai, so close that she saw beads of sweat slipping from the roots of his hair behind his ears and across the Adam's apple.

"Is this a love letter?"

He picked it up, finger pinching the letter, with a hint of unexplained amusement in his eyes.

Li Baibai glanced at the girl behind him and replied honestly.

"Hmm. But I didn't know you had a girlfriend now, so apologize to her for me. Li Baibai thought for a while, "You can return the letter to me, and I can wait for you to chase you after this breakup." ”

“……”

How dare I say it.

Huang Yilin was shocked on the outside and tender on the inside.

Do today's girls dare so much?

Los Angeles was also stunned for a few seconds.

He sat down straight, leaned against the wall, opened the letter and smiled, his fingers lazily clasped the letter, "I accepted the letter." ”

"But you're not the type I like." He still smiled, the smile in his eyebrows gave people an inexplicable sense of coldness and alienation, he stretched out his legs and put one hand on the table, "Little sister, go back and study hard." ”

After Li Baibai left, Huang Yilin leaned his head and asked, "When did you start being such a picky eater?" This girl is a little pretty, don't you just look at your face? ”

"White Rabbit, not for me." Laura crumpled up the love letter just now and raised his hand to throw it away, when he suddenly saw the name behind it.

Li Baibai.

Names are more interesting than love letter content.

It's really said that it's a little white rabbit, and there are still people who write love letters these days?

It's still written: "Da Shuaibi, I want to be your girlfriend." ”

The hand was slowly lowered, and the paper ball was finally thrown into the desk.

In the evening self-study, there was hardly any unnecessary noise in the classroom, only the sound of countless pens brushing and rubbing on the paper.

Among them is Wang Tiantian's pen.

She was glancing at a test paper filled with correct answers next to her, and she kept ticking multiple choice questions on her own test paper.

The last question is copied.

As if she had accomplished something life-long, her frowning eyebrows suddenly opened up and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wang Tiantian threw the pen away, and said to Li Baibai, who was holding a copy of "How to Chase the Male God" next to him, and seemed to be out of place with other senior high school students who were hard to study, "In vain." ”

She glanced at Li Baibai, who was misty in her eyes, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't we fall in love?" ”