"Chu Ci... Ning Chaochao is still facing her..."Let's sit in the front row...

Teacher Wang was worried about Chaohuang's poor health, so he suddenly broke the silence and wanted to save Chaohuang from the hands of Chu Xiaoba Ci to save the little fairy, but as soon as she spoke, her suffocating gaze fell on her.

looked at it head-on, and immediately met Chu Ci's eyes.

Chu Ci looked at Teacher Wang coldly, unabashedly the depth of his eyes, like a fierce beast that haunts at night, a teacher who will bite off the neck of his prey if he doesn't pay attention, and has goosebumps on his body, where can he dare to say more.

After silently reciting 'prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony' twice, he lowered his head, and Chu Ci retracted his gaze while being 'deeply gratified'.

"Come, sit with me."

Since elementary school, the seat next to Chu Ci has been empty.

Yesterday, when he learned from Chu's mother that Chaohuang was going to study in China, he instantly thought of a picture, the picture of Chaohuang touching his elbow with him.

It's simple, and it's beautiful.

The anticipation and tenderness that I didn't even notice gradually overflowed under my eyes.

Chaohuang stood quietly aside, looking at Chu Ci like this, she felt a little sad inexplicably, and her careful thoughts about wanting to make fun of Chu Ci robbing her immediately dissipated.

The footsteps seemed to be slight, but he walked firmly to Chu Ci's side.

"Hmm..."

Chao Huang's reply was given a little late, and it sounded a little unclear at first glance.

He lowered his head slightly, and his voice was still a little soft.

Only a few of the surrounding classmates could hear clearly.

The uninhibited and reckless expression on Chu Ci's face was even more stunned, and then he smiled more and more brightly, and the corners of his eyes and mouth rose at the same time, full of deep meaning.

His dynasty must always be so obedient!

Chaohuang's seat was thus set.

In order to welcome Chaohuang's arrival, in order to erase the fact that he used violence to destroy a table in the morning, Chu Ci specially ordered someone to replace all the desks in Class F, and also made some moves on Chaohuang's desks, chairs and benches.

Prepare to surprise Chaohuang.

Suddenly, when the gentleman got up, Chaohuang saw the Doraemon cushion spread on the table and the HelloKitty pillow on the chair.

！！！

I saw that Chaohuang's pupils shrank, and his body stiffened imperceptibly.

Doraemon?

HelloKitty？

Isn't this her favorite cartoon character from her last life?

No, no, no!!

Can't hug !!

Character is important!!

Chao Xijing Huang had a momentary mood disorder, but fortunately, she quickly stabilized her mind, stopped looking, and silently put down her schoolbag and sat down.

Chu Ci on the side was already tense because of his emotions.

I couldn't notice the change in Chaohuang's aura.

After sitting down next to Chaohuang, he immediately rubbed his fingers twice vaguely.

In order to soothe his restless heartstrings, his throat rolled twice, and his voice was a little hoarse after the diacritic period: "Do you like it?" ”

Like it or not?

Naturally, I like it!

Chaohuang narrowed his eyes and moved back, feeling the softness of the small pillow and the intimacy of Chu Ci, his heart was sweet, and he only moved his lips to the person next to him: "Thank you..."

Her voice was still very soft, and her answer was still not so positive, but Chu Ci knew that the little person next to her liked what she prepared.

The smile on the corner of his mouth has not faded for a long time.

In the classroom, the breeze and the warm sun, as well as the people in the eyes.

Today is the most peaceful and comfortable day that Chu Ci has lived in recent years.

When the school bell rang, he was unprecedentedly reluctant.

Unconsciously grabbed Chaohuang's wrist.

Chao Huang froze, and sat back in his position with a pale face.

Chu Ci did not explain, and Chaohuang did not urge.

The two of them watched coldly as their classmates left one after another.

Gradually, as the sun set, a wisp of residual sun came in and hit Chaohuang's side face.

The light is dense and a painting of its own.