"Which one?" Lin Qihe frowned, and peeked at the teacher who was in class, because she ran too fast in the morning, she didn't have time to eat at all, and she was so hungry that her mouth was pantothenic.

Fei Yuheng glanced at Lin Qihe, "Which one do you say!" Just ......"

Lin Qihe, who suddenly realized this, was immediately full of disdain in his eyes, "Hey, your thoughts are very dangerous!" She lowered her voice, unable to hide the smile on her face.

"Don't tell her, and don't tell Zhuo Wenyi, she will definitely think I'm not a good person." After Fei Yuheng finished speaking, he sighed again, "Hey......"

In the Chinese teacher's class, there are always endless words, and even a blue curtain can be interpreted as a symbol of the author's worry.

"You can't think like that, it's normal for this man and woman to have ideas!" Lin Qihe's tone was full of reason.

Fei Yuheng glanced at her in surprise, his face flushed slightly, "When did you become like this?" ”

The bell rang again, and Song Xiaonan was lying on the table, dying, so that Zhuo Wenyi finally couldn't help but speak, "What's wrong?" ”

"One by one, did you say Fei Yuheng regretted it?" Song Xiaonan pursed her mouth, full of grievances, "Don't you like me?" ”

This sentence did come suddenly and strangely, and he began to wonder if they had missed something, it was fine yesterday, but why did it suddenly change today?

"Why?" Zhuo Wenyi closed the notebook.

Song Xiaonan stared blankly at the dense books and notebooks in front of her, "He doesn't hold me, he doesn't get close to me, it's not a relationship, there will be holding hands, kissing or something......" she said and sighed.

After hearing this, Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head, "Haven't you asked each other yet, are you willing to fall in love?" ”

Hit the nail on the head, in a word, Song Xiaonan's eyes changed from small to big, she sat up and squeezed Zhuo Wenyi's arm suddenly, "Yes! How did I forget?! ”

This assessment is also strange, the environment is simulated realistically, and the sense of body is also very real, even the feeling of internal organs is not missed!

In desperation, Lin Qihe grabbed the small box of instant noodles from the next table, and took advantage of the moment the bell rang, turned his head to connect to the hot water, and soaked a bowl.

"I'll take a minute to finish the rest." In the face of this forced delay, all students cannot object.

However, a minute passed, and the history teacher walked in with the textbook, and he clapped his hands as a matter of course, "Cheer up, everyone, after so long in Chinese class, we can finally change our brains!" ”

Lin Qihe looked at the instant noodles in his hand and fell into deep thought, if he left it like this, the instant noodles would become covered noodles!

Eat!

She resolutely tore open the lid and scooped a fork into her mouth.

But based on previous experience, the heat of instant noodles was visible, so she covered a large book directly above the box.

The smell of incense instantly covered the entire classroom, and the history teacher snorted, "Who?!" Who is it?" he immediately stepped down from the podium and looked around.

Lin Qihe wiped his mouth, covered his face with a book, and quickly put it in the desk, and the history teacher made a round to no avail, so he could only continue the class.

After a few minutes, Lin Qihe had already eaten the noodles cleanly, and just as she was full of food and drink, the history teacher shouted, "Everyone! Rise! ”

"Lin Qihe, you stand up for me!" Lin Qihe was surprised why he was discovered, so he saw Fei Yuheng holding back a smile and pointed to his glasses.

Only then did she realize that the glasses on her face had already formed a white mist!

I have to sigh that ginger is still old and spicy.

Standing in class is the most boring, it is better to continue the topic just now, Lin Qihe wrote a string of words in the draft book and threw it to Fei Yuheng:

[What's wrong?] This is normal, huh? So what's not? 】

[But, I'm not her boyfriend yet, even if it is, I can't be so casual.] 】

Fei Yuheng looked at the notebook with a serious face.

"Isn't it?!" Lin Qihe reacted at this time, yesterday the two of them just said they liked each other, and did not mention falling in love.

"Are you toothpaste?! Squeeze out a little bit out a little?! If you like it?! Won't you finish it in one sitting?! She was so angry that she forgot that she was in class, and after expressing her displeasure, she was of course invited outside the classroom by her grumpy history teacher to rest.

Soon it was time to get out of school, Lin Qihe dragged Fei Yuheng, and when he arrived outside the gate of Chunfeng Middle School, he saw Zhuo Wenyi and Song Xiaonan coming with schoolbags on their backs.

"Let me tell you, life is just a few decades, do whatever you want, don't regret it when you are old, it's too late to regret it!" Lin Qihe leaned into Fei Yuheng's ear and finished speaking, and then waved his hand at Zhuo Wen.

"Eh, this is Zhuo Wenyi's boyfriend?"

"Which one? The tall one or the short one? ”

"It must be the handsome one, Zhuo Wenyi!"

"But the one I saw handsome last time was quite close to Song Xiaonan."

"Impossible, how can a woman like Song Xiaonan have a boyfriend."

Lin Qihe glanced at these people, "You say, there are so many people gossiping here, and they still have it in the class?!" Women are terrible. This sentence was specially said to Fei Yuheng.

Looking at these gossiping passers-by, Fei Yuheng suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart, "Xiao Nan! I forgot to ask you, would you like to be my girlfriend? His voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for everyone around him to hear.

Song Xiaonan was stunned in place, looked left and right, her face fluttered, and she turned red, "Ah~" She screamed softly, started on the spot, pulled Fei Yuheng with her hand, and the two rushed all the way to the end of the road.

"Look at what? Chasing? I don't know the result yet! Lin Qihe glanced at Zhuo Wen and raised his heels.

However, professional is professional, Lin Qihe ran sweaty, panting, and could only capture the backs of the two, but looking at the route, it should be the nearby People's Park.

"No, I can't run! Take a break! Lin Qihe propped his knees and gasped for breath.

Zhuo Wenyi, who followed behind, was even weaker, she leaned against the wall, her face was pale, and she looked at Lin Qihe with no love.

"Maybe, that is, that park, let's just go slowly." Lin Qihe wiped his sweat and stepped forward to help Zhuo Wenyi.

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, "It's okay." He straightened his hair, got back on his feet, and walked on.

In the People's Park not far away, the flowers cover almost all the green leaves.

Although Fei Yuheng can play basketball, he is also a guard and is not good at running, in order to keep up with Song Xiaonan's pace, he used all the energy of this small half of his life.

"Xiao, Xiao Nan, you, you, you take a break, we, we have something to talk about!" Fei Yuheng was so tired that his eyes turned black, and water was dripping from the tip of his nose to the tips of his hair.

Song Xiaonan realized that it was a bit difficult for her to be a strong person like this, and she looked at Fei Yuheng with concern.

"What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? She didn't breathe, she was very relaxed.

Seeing Song Xiaonan like this, of course Fei Yuheng couldn't show weakness, he immediately pretended to straighten up easily, "No, it's just running without warming up, it's a little uncomfortable, but it's okay now!" He patted his chest.

"I, I, I want to say, I'm willing to ......," Song Xiaonan said shyly, clutching the strap of the backpack tightly with both hands.

After hearing this, Fei Yuheng was excited and happy, he stepped forward happily and hugged Song Xiaonan, "Thank you!" He smiled cleanly and brightly.