On the afternoon of the last day of the sports day, I had nothing to do and returned to the class base camp. Director Tang was discussing the competition in our class with a few other students, and I was not too interested, so I sat alone and picked up a book and read it.

With a "pop", a black unidentified particle landed on my page, and I looked up.

"Yi Yin Fei, what book are you reading?" Lin Haiyuan stood in front of me, and the unknown particles in my book were also thrown from his hands. I was pleasantly surprised, and quickly replied-

"A composition magazine, you see." Then he held up the book and pointed the cover to him.

"Smack", he threw another unidentified particle over.

"What did you throw at you?" I asked him.

"Pulled off the runway." He replied, walking away as he answered.

He actually took the initiative to talk to me. Such a good opportunity, I wanted to say a few more words to him, so I got up and followed him.

"Lin Haiyuan!" I ran after him. At this moment, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of another person.

It's Director Tang! He was looking at us with a smiling expression on his face.

How did I forget him, as the head of the grade, Director Tang strictly forbade us to fall in love. Not only that, but according to him, he often ambushes in various places where there may be "couples" in the school, and to date, there are countless couples caught.

It's embarrassing. If he suspects it, it's worth it! I had no choice but to give up, casually said a few words to Lin Haiyuan, and went back to the base camp to read books honestly.

After the sports day, it was Saturday afternoon, we could have a day off, a lot of people went home, and those who had to wait for their parents to pick them up went back to the classroom. I also went back to the classroom, as usual, hoping to have the opportunity to talk to Lin Haiyuan.

Back in class, I took out the chocolates I had prepared.

That's right, I just planned to give it to Lin Haiyuan. Yesterday, a girl gave Lin Haiyuan an orange, he was so happy, after asking what was going on, I decided at that time that I would also send something to him, hoping that he would be happy. The things that are sent out don't need to be very valuable, and the things sent are too formal to look strange, and people may not accept them. Like that person yesterday, sending something to eat seems more normal among classmates.

I don't have a lot of snacks at home, so I think it's better to give away chocolate. Although, there is such a ...... to give chocolates Denote...... Love...... Besides, it's not Valentine's Day anyway, and I didn't confess to him, if you don't make it clear, what can you mean by sending a piece of chocolate? After thinking about it, I finally decided to send chocolates.

It's a piece of chocolate that embodies my love for him! I can't say it to him, but I know it in my own heart, and I really hope that he will accept it and be happy.

I handed out the chocolates—

"Lin Haiyuan, this is for you!" I looked at him expectantly with a smile on my face.

I thought he would happily accept it, but he didn't expect him to say, "Thank you, no need." ”

I said, "Why?" Don't you love when people give you gifts? Take it, I've got it for you. ”

He grimaced and said, "Don't you...... You'd better eat it yourself. ”

Why is that? Am I still doing this too deliberately?

But I insisted that he take it: "You can take it!" I gave it to you yesterday when I saw that you were so happy to receive a gift, so don't refuse my kindness. ”

“...... All right. He finally took it, but instead of eating, he put it on the corner of the table. Doesn't he like to eat chocolate? I thought, should I send something else next time?

At this time, Lan Yixiao came to Lin Haiyuan again.

"President, you're here again." Lin Haiyuan said with a smile. It was rare for him to have a little reaction to Lan Yixiao's arrival.

Hey? President? It turns out that he is the "president" in Lin Haiyuan's mouth. Two days ago, I overheard Lin Haiyuan holding this magazine and saying to Wan Qianyi: "This is the president." "At the time, I wondered who the president was. I didn't expect it to be Lan Yixiao. So what kind of president is he?

"Don't call me president!" Lan Yixiao's reaction was a little strange, like "annoyance and anger" when being joked about.

"Why do you call him president?" I asked Lin Haiyuan.

"You better ask him this question." Lin Haiyuan replied to me with a smile.

"So? Why do they call you President? ”

“...... Because when I was in junior high school, I was the head of our dormitory. ”

"Huh? The head of the dormitory? Does this have anything to do with the president? "I'm confused.

"Because our junior high school teachers' Mandarin is not standard, they always call me the president of the dormitory 'club' and the president of the dormitory 'club', so they call me like that."

I see. Lin Haiyuan, Wan Qianyi and Lan Yixiao are junior high school classmates, so they call him by his nickname in junior high school.

"Oh ~ That's it~ President!" I called him that with a hippie smile on my face.

The president was speechless to us, so he had to go with us.

"Huh? Who gave you this chocolate? The president saw the chocolates on Lin Haiyuan's table and asked.

"I gave it to him." I replied.

"I want it too." The president said.

What the? Is it so straightforward? Looking back on all the things I've known to the president so far, I'm sure once again that the president is a guy he knows well.

"Why are you like this?" I asked him curiously.

"Yes, that's what he is." A classmate on the side interjected. It was the same classmate who played a round for us on the day I introduced myself to the president, and she and the president were also junior high school classmates.

Okay, when all the talk comes to this, can I still give it? I'm not as cheeky as the president. I took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to the president.

Unlike Lin Haiyuan, the president did not put the chocolate aside, but took it in his hand and looked at it.

"Your chocolate is going to expire in a few months." While watching, I picked and chosen.

"Do you like to eat or not?" I'm not angry now, this cheek is really not ordinarily thick!

The president unpacked it and ate it quickly. He saw that Lin Haiyuan hadn't eaten the chocolate yet, so he said to him, "If you don't eat this chocolate, give it to me." As he spoke, he reached for it. Lin Haiyuan didn't stop him, and said, "Okay, you can take it." ”

I quickly snatched the chocolate back from the president: "No! ”

He asked me, "Why?" ”

I said angrily: "You have already eaten your share, I gave this piece to Lin Haiyuan, why do you even want to grab him!" ”

"He won't eat it anyway."

"I just can't say no!"

Then, I said to Lin Haiyuan: "And you, put away the chocolate, this is a special gift for you, how can you let people take it casually?" ”

I put the chocolate back on Lin Haiyuan's table. But as soon as I turned my head, the president's hand was restless again. I glared at him before he finally gave up.

After that, it's time for the president to make small talk. The president took out his mobile phone, showed us the photos he had taken at the sports day, and after reading them, he discussed with me how to use a certain app. In the end, the bored president even fiddled with Lin Haiyuan's hair.

"I found a gray hair." The president knelt on the chair and looked down at Lin Haiyuan's head and said.

"Where, where? I'll see, I'll see! "I was excited all of a sudden, Lin Haiyuan had gray hair? That's a lot of fun.

"Look, here."

Following the president's guidance, I looked at the top of Lin Haiyuan's head. Sure enough, there was a gray hair.

I laughed, "Oh yes! Lin Haiyuan, you have gray hair. I think you're using your brain too much all day, so be careful of being too white. The president echoed what I said.

Lin Haiyuan didn't seem to care about this problem, and still did his homework, looking like he was at our mercy. But that didn't stop us from teasing and laughing at his white hair.

After a while, the president went home, and the happy afternoon was over. I was so happy to finally be able to joke with them like old acquaintances. Does that count as progress in our relationship? I think so. I really want to thank the president.