"You're not bad with an eraser."

He Xinyu just helped Liu Xiaoran pick up the eraser, and the moment he touched the eraser, he felt that the eraser felt good.

Liu Xiaoran's eraser is very smooth in appearance, has some elasticity to the touch, and does not have any black spots and traces of human destruction, in short, it is different from other people's "scarred" erasers or "rough" erasers.

Liu Xiaoran took his eraser and looked left and right, and didn't feel anything special.

"Really?" He put the eraser on the He Xinyu table, "Maybe it's because I always rub it......"

He Xinyu didn't take the eraser, but just took two glances and put it back.

"Perhaps, I can study it later when I have time."

Liu Xiaoran agreed with this opinion in his heart, and he did practice it in the next English class.

Despite the lack of results.

*

Dinner time

"Mom, let me tell you, Liu Xiaoran's eraser is very comfortable to the touch, just like using Rejoice Shampoo, I don't know how he did it!"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I changed to a tablemate, or changed back to my original tablemate, which is my former former tablemate Liu Xiaoran."

"What a coincidence you say we are......"

"Smack!"

He Xinyu's original gushing voice was interrupted by the sound of his mother slapping the table.

"Eat and eat, why are there so many words? A day or two of not talking about learning, net knowing, talking about these! Is Liu Xiaoran your boyfriend and talking about him? Something as small as an eraser has to be spoken? ”

The mother's face was full of anger, as if she was very dissatisfied with He Xinyu's behavior just now.

"Why don't I talk about studying?" He Xinyu put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the depression in his heart began to burst out, "I talk about learning but you don't understand, I talk about other things and you think I don't learn and can't do anything, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Look at how dare you talk back!"

"That's talking back? The bottom line of your backlash is inevitably too low! ”

The big war is about to break out.

"Don't you feel like you're doing something wrong? I didn't do it for your own good! ”

He Xinyu sneered in her heart, for her good? In life, I don't ask her anything about what happened on campus, I only know the grades and grades, this is the so-called concern? Is this called being good for her?

"What the hell am I doing wrong? Is it wrong for me to share my campus life with you? Why don't you admit it's wrong every time! ”

"Look at you! Still talk back to me! ”

He Xinyu slammed her chopsticks on the table, her eyes glaring at her mother.

"Why do you say I'm talking back when I want to explain it to you? What about being good for me? Can such a good result be a good result? Do you really feel like you're not at fault in the slightest! ”

"What's wrong with me? I was right! You're just going to listen to me! ”

I can't eat this meal. He Xinyu's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and every time the tears were about to fall, she told herself fiercely that she must not cry in front of this woman!

Angry, she walked into her bedroom and slammed the door shut. It wasn't until the door slammed that tears welled up from her eyes.

Such a quarrel is not the first time, and it will not be the last.

He Xin huddled in the corner and wept, the sky gradually darkened, and only a faint glimmer of sunset sun shone through the window.

Her mind went back to before.