Chapter 321: Love Letter

The centennial celebration of Shengde is approaching, and the rehearsals in the class are getting tighter and tighter, and the rehearsals of the indigo dyeing girls even take up part of the class time.

Before class that afternoon, Aizen ran into the classroom with red eyes, and the desk was slammed open a little as if she were cathartic.

Miao Miao couldn't help but look sideways at her.

Aizen secretly rubbed the corner of his eye. Miao Miao frowned slightly, put her little hand on the other party's shoulder, and asked with concern, "What happened?" ”

Aizen's body first stiffened, and then he was angry, and the bamboo tube poured out like a bean-like abacus.

"I'm! Xu Xingying is too much! Obviously it is an ancient dance of five people, and everyone should have a separate dance part, but she actually wants to occupy it all by herself, and let us match her throughout the whole process! ”

"Not only that, but she also wants us all to wear veils, she doesn't bring it alone, the limelight is all hers, disgusting! Selfish! ”

“……”

After all, he is a sworn enemy from childhood to adulthood, and Xu Xingying can do such a thing, Miaomiao is not surprised at all.

"Then you can discuss it with her." She handed a tissue.

Lan Ran blew her nose and puffed, "Hmph, if she doesn't give in, why don't the four of us do it!" ”

The voice fell, and just mentioned that Xu Xingying stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom, her face was stinky, and she swept the faces of Lan Ran and the others with contempt, and Shi Shiran sat down.

Yes, Xu Xingying is very dissatisfied!

She is a golden and delicate princess, willing to deign to dance with them, they should be grateful to Dade, and even dare to resist!

Xu Xingying's face turned green with anger.

But the school celebration program has been reported, and it can't be changed, if those four little sluts refuse to dance, it's really tricky......

There were four classes in the afternoon at Shengde High School, and when the third class ended, someone in the class went out to the toilet, said a few words to the people outside, and then turned back and shouted at Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, someone is looking for you." ”

The people in Class F are not surprised.

The name of the wonderful fairy has long spread throughout the nearby schools, and from time to time people will look for her outside the class.

Wang Xusheng, who was fighting against the function, suddenly raised his head, slapped the table and coaxed loudly, "Yo, someone is going to confess to our fairy again." ”

After hearing this, Huo Chen, who was in the inspection of the professional team, took a light breath, raised his head suddenly, and watched the slender figure float outside as light as the wind.

At this moment, there was an angry scolding from the team coach in the headset, Huo Chen couldn't listen to a word, a pair of thick black eyes were brewing dark emotions, and he stared straight at the door.

Miao Miao just walked out of the classroom door, and was wondering who called her, a cute girl with a round face, looked around, and saw that no one noticed them, so she quickly stuffed the things in her hand into Miao Miao's hand.

The girl's cheeks were red, and she said quickly, "You have a good relationship with Huo Chen, please help me hand over this letter to him Thank you!" ”

The object of the first forced love letter turned out to be a girl, Miaomiao put the letter in her pocket and went back to the classroom in a daze.

She wears white slacks

, the upper body is a short mint green long sleeve, the purse is not deep, and a small piece of pink envelope is exposed in the pocket.

Huo Chen saw it, and Lan Ran also saw it, she grabbed Miao Miao and asked gossipingly, "Tell me, which handsome guy gave it to you?!" ”

Huo Chen stared at Miao Miao tightly, not missing every expression on her face, Miao Miao seemed a little embarrassed, and waved her hand, "It's not for me." ”

"Cut, you say that every time, liar."

The faces of the crowd were full of disgust.

In the teasing, Miao Miao rushed towards Huo Chen, the two eyes collided suddenly, Huo Chen's eyes were like obsidian, deep and faint luster, as if it could suck people in.

Looking at people, Miao Miao subconsciously squeezed out a smile towards Huo Chen.

Who knows, Huo Chen glanced at her coldly, and immediately lowered his head to play games.

Miaomiao, "......"

If you're not mistaken, why is that look full of murder?

It seems that there is still a pity of being abandoned?

Miao Miao shook off the immature thoughts in her head. Huo Chen is a very low-key person, so she should wait until school to hand over the love letter to Huo Chen.

The last class was a physics class, and she listened to it so drowsy that her little face almost hit the corner of the table, so frightened that she quickly took out a pen and paper, scribbled and painted for a while, and a stylish women's dress jumped on the paper.

Aizen panicked, poked Miaomiao with her elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Who wrote you a love letter?" ”

"Someone else gave it to Huo Chen, let me hand it over."

Lan Ran was shocked, but then thought about it, Huo Chen would still be quite handsome if he didn't have that scar, and he beat the school grass.

She sighed, "It's useless to be handsome, Huo Chen is so poor, how can he give a girl a future?" Yuan Yan is different, Yuan Yan is handsome, cool and rich......"

Whether her boyfriend has money or not doesn't matter to Miaomiao, she is not short of money.

Realizing this dangerous thought, Miao Miao quickly patted her face and came to her senses.

When the school bell rang, the students immediately dispersed.

Huo Chen was punished for sweeping the floor, so he sat as steady as a mountain.

Miaomiao carried a small schoolbag and walked over slowly. As she approached, there was a faint and pleasant smell of gardenia in the air.

In the past, as soon as Miao Miao approached, Huo Chen immediately raised his head to talk to her, or listened to her quietly.

But Miaomiao came over this time, and Huo Chen still looked indifferent.

The onion-like fingers shook in front of Huo Chen's eyes, and her voice was as sweet as honey, which seemed to be able to penetrate the bottom of people's hearts.

"Huo Chen, why don't you ignore me."

Between a teenager and a man, Huo Chen's chest was not wide enough at that time, but the edges and corners of his facial features already had the rudimentary shape of a man.

His eyelashes twitched.

After a moment, he raised his head faintly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Faded away from the gloomy and cold shell, he has always been like this, cold and indifferent, to everyone.

Miaomiao didn't feel anything wrong, she smiled, her hands behind her back, and her body was slight

Leaning forward slightly, "I have a surprise for you." ”

The sun is warm in October, the girl's face is more delicate than the peach blossoms in March, and her body fragrance is more intoxicating than any kind of perfume.

In physics class, Huo Chen heard two boys talking at the front table.

They said that instead of rejecting the boy on the spot, Miao Miao took the love letter back and kept it in her pocket, which was the first time, so she must have been interested in that person as well.

Huo Chen's black eyes were in a trance, he clenched his fingers tightly, and rolled his Adam's apple a few times, trying to hide his thoughts and not divulge anything.

However, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Which class is the boy, do I know him?" ”

After saying this, he quickly turned his head, suppressed the intense emotions rolling in his pupils, and looked out the window at the hundred-year-old plane tree.

The sycamore leaves are golden, and a gust of wind blows, rolling up the sycamore leaves and flying in the air, like a gently falling rain.

"Hmm...... Yes?? ”

Miao Miao was stunned.

Where is this?!!

How could she not understand what he was saying at all!

Miao Miao stared at Huo Chen's side face, "No, no, what does it have to do with me." There's a very cute girl, please let me give you this love letter. ”

As she spoke, she took out the love letter behind her back and put it in Huo Chen's temporary textbook.

Hearing this, Huo Chen was stunned. He turned his head and stared at the pink love letter on the table.

The cover is a romantic pink, with white love clouds dotted among them, and a line of small characters in italic in the corner:

to Huo Chen.

At first glance, it is with heart.

Huo Chen's clenched fingers suddenly let go, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Miaomiao deeply, "So, didn't someone write you a love letter, you said that this is the surprise?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Miao Miao nodded violently.

She sat opposite Huo Chen with a smile on her face, "Our Huo Chen is really charming, she is a very cute girl." ”

Miao Miao was really happy for Huo Chen. Huo Chen was too withdrawn, sitting alone in the corner, like a sculpture without a sense of existence, and the light couldn't shine into him.

And now, he not only has Wang Xusheng as a friend, but also girls like him.

In this way, Huo Chen will become more and more cheerful.

As soon as the dark clouds lingering in his heart dissipated, Huo Chen looked at Miaomiao's eyes that were bent into crescent moons, and his heart gradually became cold again.

Huo Chen's skin was very white, the long sleeves of his school uniform were pulled up to his elbows, and under the sun, the cyan veins on his sturdy forearms were bulging.

The corners of Huo Chen's lips were pressed down, he looked at Miaomiao calmly, and the words rolled around the tip of his tongue.

"You look happy."

The tone is firm.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, his emotions were inexplicable, and his voice murmured, "Why, do you want me to accept her." ”

“……”

Miao Miao was stunned when she heard it.

She couldn't understand Huo Chen's words. I thought depressedly, is it between a scumbag and a scholar

Is the gully impassable?

After a while, Miao Miao pondered and said, "It's your own business, if you think she is good, you will be together, and if you want to study hard, you can refuse others." This kind of thing, you can make your own decisions, you don't have to ask me. ”

Huo Chen twisted his eyebrows, his mood still didn't look very clear, and he asked again, "What do you think?" ”

"......" Miaomiao was a little flustered and a little overwhelmed, "Eh, we're still in high school, it's better not to fall in love." ”

Huo Chen watched her silently, the gloom on his face dissipated little by little, and his eyes were cold and warm, "Well, I listen to you." ”

"Oh......"

The other party is obviously a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but Miaomiao is under Huo Chen's sight at this time, and she has the illusion that there is nowhere to hide, and she pointed outside in a panic.

"Aizen asked me to accompany her to practice dancing, so I'll leave first."

As she spoke, she ran away with her schoolbag upside down.

Huo Chen looked down at the envelope on the table for a few seconds, didn't open it, and directly tore it up and threw it in the trash.

After standing still for a few seconds, he rummaged through the belly of the table, barely found a piece of paper that was not an exercise book, and picked up a pen to write.

It wasn't his usual handwriting, it was deliberately scribbled.

Huo Chen is difficult to empathize, junior high school essay asked to write about the beauty of the four seasons, he always didn't understand where Jingmei was, no matter what, he couldn't write the words crepe and hypocrisy.

However, thinking of the girl's smiling eyebrows, his heart was soft, and his pen was like divine help.

Huo Chen knew.

After Miao Miao reached out to him and pulled him out of the darkness and mud, he planted it, planted it deeper.

The moon is the moon of many people, and the fairy is a treasure that everyone can never dream of.

He was as filthy as mud, and he had no extravagant hope of touching it. The light and good-smelling body fragrance in the air lingers on the tip of the pen and brews in the bottom of my heart.

Huo Chen sighed and stuffed the unsigned "love letter" into the belly of Miaomiao's table.

It's a pipe dream.

(End of chapter)