Shen Qingjia thought about it for a while, and she didn't know who wanted to fix her like this.

The end of the semester is just around the corner. She knew she couldn't afford to be bothered by these trifles. Even if she had not promised her homeroom teacher that she would continue to be at the top of her grade, she would have done so. In her opinion, getting good grades in exams is not for the sake of others, but purely because she doesn't want to be left behind. Song Fusheng also worked hard, even though she was not in the same place as him. The person she likes is the shining sun, so she also has to be a kind star. Even after the clouds, she has to shine. Anytime she thought of Song Fusheng, her spirit subconsciously relaxed. There is a favorite person in your heart, who is like a bright light in the deep night to guide you forward at all times. It's late at night, and he's always there anyway.

Wen Zi is also very safe today.

Pretty good.

Shen Qingjia had no intention of dealing with him now. Originally, she wanted to know why Wen Zi suddenly treated her coldly again. But then she quickly figured out that she didn't need to know, as long as the result was as she wanted. Yutang has not come to inquire about Wen Zi in disguise in the past two days, which is also good. Orange? Somehow, her heart suddenly slipped over her face. But it shouldn't be her, right? Last time, she admired herself so much. Since she said she was the one she was thanking for, she had no reason to do so. Shen Qingjia excluded the jade orange.

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Originally, Wen Zi was still worried that Shen Qingjia would cry when he came back.

Now it seems that I am overthinking. She looked good, not like she had been harshly criticized and educated by her teachers. That's right, too. Who is Shen Qingjia? A thoroughly honors student, an invulnerable man. What reason could she have to be caught by the teacher's little tail? Wen Zi laughed at herself for being vulgar. Why can't she think on the bright side, maybe it's because the end of the semester is approaching, the teacher cares about her, ask her about her study.

Speaking of which, that man won't be seen again today. Wen Zi is really a little panicked now, obviously he didn't see his figure last week. But yesterday he came again! Even if it was just a coincidence, he bought a bottle of carbonated drink at the store next to his house and left. He didn't say anything about Shen Qingjia or other harsh words, as if it was really just a coincidence.

Wen Zicai won't believe it, he can't believe this damn coincidence! After all, this person didn't appear out of thin air at all! I haven't talked to Shen Qingjia for so long, Wen Zi is aggrieved in her heart. He likes to listen to Shen Qingjia, even if he doesn't have a good attitude towards him. He likes to see her calm and calm every day, and he also likes to see her innocent little girl's face when she is in a hurry, no matter what Shen Qingjia is, he likes it very much. But because of that person's unreasonable entanglement, he can't do anything arbitrarily now, and he can't be sure when the other party will appear in front of him and do something unexpected. It's nerve-wracking.

Shen Qingjia also looks good when he bows his head and writes notes.

Her long ponytail landed gently on her back. Her back is thin, and she's always been thin. But it's not malnourished emaciated, it's just a little thin. She seems to have been like this for so many years. If you think about it, he really liked her for many years, and he has been watching her and pestering her since elementary school. She didn't seem to have anything to do with him but to get angry, just as he had no other way to treat her than to pester her. Thinking of this, Wen Zi felt that he really wanted to talk to her for a while, he was really uncomfortable.

Let's go after class.

Wen Zi looked at her watch, there were still twelve minutes before the end of the English class. This long twelve minutes is really a torture, time, time, please hurry up.

The boy in the white shirt sitting in the sixth row of the fourth group is reading a book at the desk, his sitting posture and its standard, the side face is perfect, no matter from which angle, he is alive and well, like a beautiful boy who came out of the comics. His slender fingers were white and clean, with distinct joints. Fingers gently flipped through a page of the book, bringing a slight breeze.

"Song Fusheng's appearance when he reads a book is too charming."

"yes, yes."

"Good looks, good grades, and super good character. Except for Song Fusheng in our class, there is no one else like this, right? ”

"Song Fusheng has a good personality? Are you sick? A girl with light brown hair abruptly interrupted the conversation about beauty.

"Sister Jiaoran......" The faces of the three girls were immediately bloodless. It's really terrible! Why did you bump into Yun Jiaoran? She and Song Fusheng are recognized as handsome men and beauties in Zilin No. 1 Middle School, and Song Fusheng can be described as two heavens of ice and fire. Song Fusheng has a cold temperament and doesn't like words, but Yun Jiaoran has a fiery temperament and a violent temperament. There are also people who whisper that Yun Jiaoran likes Song Fusheng, but he only talks about it occasionally - because Yun Jiaoran is really fierce.

It's so fierce.

"If you really like Song Fusheng, just say no to him directly? Why are you chirping behind people all day long? Song Fusheng was expressionless, he had an iceberg face yesterday, he didn't smile when he smiled, and his temper stinked to death. ”

"Sister Jiaoran. We went to the toilet. ”

“……”

A few girls came out of the classroom and stopped when they walked to the entrance of the building.

"I'm so afraid she'll hit me."

"Even I'm afraid. Her roundhouse kick was really- scary. But it's also amazing. ”

"That's what I want to say too."

"Let's go. I really want to go to the toilet. ”

"Me too."

For them, Song Fusheng is the male god of their hearts. Even if you don't have the courage to go up and talk to him, it's a beautiful pastime to just watch quietly. Yun Jiaoran was very clear. But she just doesn't like others talking about others in the back, so she gets angry for no reason. She clutched the express in her right hand tightly.

"Looks like everyone in our class is confident, especially you." Yun Jiaoran put the pure milk in his left hand on Song Fusheng's table, and then pulled away the book in front of him. Audubon's Prayer. This guy still likes Kotaro Isaka so much. Yun Jiaoran liked Hesse the most.

Song Fusheng is now completely a high-class world-weary face, and even his long eyelashes are telling a strong dissatisfaction with being disturbed at the moment. He looked at Yun Jiaoran condescendingly, and his cold tone did not fluctuate. "You know I never drink pure milk."

"Then why did you grow so tall? I thought you drank pure milk to grow so tall. Yun Jiaoran pretended to be surprised and said.

All right. It's a terrible bad joke. Who made Song Fusheng have no reaction at all. Yun Jiaoran has always wanted to make Song Fusheng laugh, but today also failed.

"If you're okay, give me back my books. Then、Disappear。 Song Fusheng stretched out his hand and motioned for her to bring the book.

The entire class and even the entire Zilin No. 1 Middle School dared to appear in front of him so arrogantly. What's even more speechless is that he still can't hate her, even though he doesn't like her. Song Fusheng didn't delve into the reason, after all, he wasn't interested in her at all.

"Song Fusheng. I just went to the communication room to pick up the letter. You know what? Yun Jiaoran originally thought that this would arouse his taste, but he was still unmoved. Yun Jiaoran put the book in Song Fusheng's hand, swallowed his saliva and continued, "I didn't get my own letter, but I have your SF Express." Yun Jiaoran raised her right hand, but she didn't mean to Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng glanced at the envelope, "Give it to me." ”

"Don't give. Unless you tell me what's in it? I just saw that the sender is Qingqian Magazine. Are you writing? Yun Jiaoran lowered her voice a little and approached Song Fusheng's face. Song Fusheng dodged Yun Jiaoran again and again, and took advantage of his long arm and took the envelope in Yun Jiaoran's hand.

"It's none of your business."

"Cut~ What's strange, I'll know sooner or later."

Yun Jiaoran stood up straight, looked at the back of Song Fusheng leaving with the envelope, and said unwillingly. What she wants to do is always do what she says she will do. Song Fusheng is indeed difficult to do, but because of the difficulty, there is a sense of achievement.

Yun Jiaoran will never give up.

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Shen Qingjia, who was still lamenting that Wen Zi would not come to harass him again in the last class, was now completely slapped in the face by himself. She didn't like the law of true fragrance, not at all.

Remember.

In the winter of the sixth grade of primary school, a group of little girls looked better on the balcony than whose hands were better, and Shen Qingjia was also on the list. Shen Qingjia's hands are white and fat, and she is very good-looking, at least she thinks so. The playground was covered with snow. I don't know who suddenly talked about chilblains, and another classmate said that he also had chilblains, which was itchy and painful, and it was very uncomfortable. Shen Qingjia innocently stretched out her jade hand and said, My hands never have frostbite. That's when the tragedy began! The following winter was still bitterly cold, and it seemed to be a little colder than the previous year. The point is that Shen Qingjia's hands actually had frostbite!! Shen Qingjia couldn't believe his eyes. But the bun hands reminded her that truth is louder than anything. She really had chilblains, and she had a winter attack for the past two years.

Although my mother said that it was because the weather was getting colder every year, she didn't do a good job of keeping warm. Shen Qingjia didn't believe it at all, obviously because he was ashamed of his outrageous words at that time, he must have been punished

Shen Qingjia was also curious, but he didn't want to go out to see what was going on. She expected Wen Zi to go out with the crowd to have a look.

I don't know why, Wen Zi felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he really couldn't say why. I guess I'm thinking too much.

He is not a blind follower, and he decided to cherish this rare moment of happiness.

"Squad leader. Don't be angry, I can't do that. Could you please help me talk about it? Wen Zi spread out his math notebook.

"Can you, a math class representative, not embarrass me?" Shen Qingjia didn't want to buy it. Wen Zi has challenged her patience countless times with the gold medal of the problem. This time she decided not to buy it. Who made him the representative of the math class, and who made him take the first place in the math test every time. You've dug the wrong pit this time!

"You won't? Shall I tell you about it? It is my responsibility as a class representative to help students who have difficulties with math. Wen Zixiao's flowers trembled. The tone was not full of pride. He had expected that she would not be willing to deal with him, but how could he be sent back casually? Wen Zi's skin is very thick.

Fortunately, someone came to call Wen Zi at this time. Shen Qingjia's crisis was temporarily lifted.

"Wen Zi?" Xia Yu, a member of the entertainment committee, called him at the front door of the classroom.

"Huh?" Wen Zi raised her head extremely reluctantly to look over. He's on the verge of succeeding. What is this guy doing? "What's the matter?"

"Someone out there is looking for you. Is it your brother? It's handsome! Xia Yu said truthfully. It was the first time Xia Yu had seen such a good-looking man, even though he was also a man. That man is tall and thin, but he has a healthy physique, fair skin, and an outstanding temperament, and he just stands casually to let you know what is really heroic, with excellent posture and super air pressure. Xia Yu believes that this person is the best-looking man he has ever seen.

"I'm the only kid in my family. I-" No siblings. Wen Zi's face changed abruptly, and the next few words were not finished. Looks like he's coming! Why did he come to their school?! What tricks does he want to play? Wen Zi ran outside the classroom regardless of her image. "Where's that guy?"

"It was in the gymnasium just now." Xia Yu said.

"......" Shen Qingjia looked at Wen Zi's soulless appearance, and the second monk was simply confused. Who is in their family, and he reacts so much? Whatever. Anyway, now he doesn't have the heart to pester her and ask questions.

Wen Zi went straight to the gymnasium.

"Long time no see." He gave him a harmless smile.

Sure enough, it was him!

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Since Wen Zi went out, all kinds of gossip in the classroom began to fly like catkins.

That person was Wen Zi's brother.

seems to be Wen Zi's good buddy.

I think it's just a friend I've only met recently.

They've been commuting to and from school together before.

Originally, he didn't intend to have these gossip news, but as soon as he heard the topic of friends who had been commuting to and from school together recently, Shen Qingjia became energetic. It seems that what I heard at that time was not groundless. At this time, I happened to see Yutang come in. "Jade!" Shen Qingjia stopped her.

"Hmm. Why? Yutanga pulled herself together and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

"Have you seen Wen Zi's buddy? It's said to be handsome, so I'd like to check it out. ”

"Well, it's pretty handsome when you see it." Yuquan is not as attentive as it used to be.

"I think it must be buddy, don't think about it."

Although Shen Qingjia's words were very fake, they were what she wanted to hear, even if she was self-deceiving. Also want to know.

Shen Qingjia stared at the back of the strange man who was far away in a daze. Should I ask his name?

But she didn't have that opportunity. From afar, she watched the boy get into a red luxury sports car parked on the side of the road, and with her good eyesight, she could see the logo clearly, it was Aston Martin.

It seems that he is the eldest young master of a rich family again. It's just that, anyway, she is not a person of the same world, and there is no point in thinking about it no matter how much.

Overall, just a glimpse of the encounter is not a completely bad thing.

A person will not be unlucky all the time. Shen Qingjia believed.

You know - there's a magic word in this world called Nojitalai.

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