The teacher on the podium was still babbling on the key points of each chapter, but the excitement rose inexplicably in the classroom, diluting the drowsiness of most people.

Su Wanqiu and Lu Xiubai sat in the corner of the last row as always, and there were empty next to them, only a few girls sat in the front row, gossiping quietly from time to time.

It seems that there is deliberately room for them to be free.

Su Wanqiu leaned lazily on Lu Xiubai's shoulder, staring at the brand-new blank pages in front of her, pouting, yawning from time to time, but she had no interest in listening to the lecture.

"Fool, don't you listen to the class?"

Lu Xiubai put down the computer in his hand, looked down at her lazy appearance curled into a ball, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then gently rested her head on his shoulder, a more comfortable place.

"I didn't want to hear it, but I didn't want to hear it when my darling came."

She pursed her mouth, her voice was soft and delicate, and she was habitually coquettish towards him, and her white little hands pinched the corners of his clothes.

But sometimes, Su Wanqiu felt like she was in a dream, such a gentle and good person, and chose her among so many people who admired him.

and then unconditionally accustomed to all her willfulness, arrogance, and petty temper, and spoiled her in the palm of her hand as a princess.

Should have been satisfied.

She thought.

"Then go back and make up the class obediently." Lu Xiubai scratched her little nose dotingly, looking at her cute eyebrows wrinkled, her eyes were full of happy smiles.

"Got it." Su Wanqiu nodded, rubbing in his warm arms, but she was inexplicably a little low.

In the year he has been dating, he has always spoiled her unilaterally and unconditionally, not even simple disputes and quarrels, he can always tolerate all the bad things about her.

But.

Except for those seemingly intimate actions, Lu Xiubai never really touched her.

He doted on her and left an untouchable bottom line.

Not even the simplest kiss.

Rustle.

The warm afternoon breeze swept through the curtain of the window, blowing a few pages of the book opened in front of Su Wanqiu, and the rough paper rubbed against each other to make a slight sound.

Against the light, she couldn't see his face clearly.

She couldn't explain the lingering uneasiness in her heart, and she couldn't understand what had gone wrong.

This feeling has become even stronger since the appearance of Leaf Lemon.

Su Wanqiu secretly glanced at Lu Xiubai's serious side face, her eyebrows were like shaving, her ink-colored hair hung quietly on both sides of the high bridge of her nose, and the light of the computer screen was quietly reflected in her pupils.

It's so beautiful that you can't be disturbed.

Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't suppress the panic in her mind, but a bold and absurd idea suddenly popped up.

"What's wrong?"

As if sensing something abnormal, Lu Xiubai turned his head slightly to look at her, and the faint heat he exhaled fell on her delicate and small ears, bringing a little blush.

"That...... My dear. ”

Su Wanqiu seemed to be a little nervous, burying her inexplicably flushed little face in his arms, unable to see clearly, and her voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

"I ...... I don't want to eat at noon, let's go back. ”

"What's wrong with it?"

Lu Xiubai cupped her face with some worry, and then covered her forehead with a slightly cool palm, and slightly furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.

"Hmm...... Yes, a little dizzy. ”

Su Wanqiu dodged her gaze in a little panic, not daring to look at his eyes, her face turned even redder, as if she was going to drip blood like that.

"Okay, then let's go back and rest after class."

Lu Xiubai narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed her hair, but his eyes were deep and he couldn't see clearly.

"Hmm...... Well. ”