Chapter 3 You at the Table
The moonlight was faint, Tong Tiantian sat under the plane tree under the playground, and the moonlight poured through the plane branches without reservation. She raised her head to look at the kind and soft face of the moon, fell in love with the moonlight of this autumn, fell in love with the silence of this autumn day.
"Sister Tiantian." Yu Tianyu walked slowly with a basketball in his arms.
"Hmm." She was stunned.
He sat down next to her.
"Are you still adjusting to university life?" He looked at her quietly.
"Well, that's good." She smiled.
Xu was struck by her laughter, and his heart trembled.
"Sister Tiantian." He whispered.
"Huh?" She pursed her lips.
"Your smile is so pretty!"
"Really?" She smiled.
"Like a flower, like the moon, like light." He was fascinated.
"Hehehe...... Senior brother, is this a poem? Senior brother's smile is also very good-looking, like a wisp of wind. Her innocent eyes were not stained with a speck of dust.
Inside the classroom.
Xia Jiaojiao sat next to Lin Moyue as she wished.
Xia Jiaojiao smiled brightly: "Hi! You at the same table! ”
Lin Moyue was still reading stiffly, silent.
Tong Tiantian turned her face awkwardly and glanced at it: "You are so Jiaojiao, I am also your tablemate." ”
At this time, Lin Moyue slowly turned his face: "Xia Jiaojiao, I have something to ask for." ”
Xia Jiaojiao was flattered: "As long as I can, I will do whatever it takes." ”
Lin Moyue said softly: "I want to switch places with you." ”
Xia Jiaojiao readily agreed: "Okay, okay, it's all the same anyway." ”
A rare smile appeared on Lin Moyue's face.
Tong Tiantian looked at him sitting beside her in a daze, feeling strange in her heart.
However, as You Xiaotong said, she is more similar to his personality, and it is not possible to reconcile without an atmosphere.
He always felt the silence she brought with his peripheral vision.
She didn't dare to turn her head, for fear of meeting his deep eyes, and she felt that she was even careful to breathe.
Suddenly, he turned his face: "Tong Tiantian, lend me your notes." ”
"Oh."
Her hand inadvertently touched his, and she instinctively withdrew her hand.
He lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Tong Tiantian, your words are too ugly!" Is this Oracle? Do you know each other yourself? ”
Xia Jiaojiao came over: "It's really true, spring worms and autumn snakes, messy." ”
Tong Tiantian's face turned red with shame, and she hurriedly snatched the note: "Love to see it or not!" ”
Lin Moyue couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Xia Jiaojiao stared at him obsessively: "Mo Yue, you smile so charmingly." ”
His face instantly turned into a cold expression.
"Goodbye, Mo Yue, I'm very happy to be your tablemate!" After speaking, Xia Jiaojiao grabbed the canvas bag and left.
There were only three or three students left in the classroom.
Tong Tiantian was hesitating to leave, sitting with him, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.
She covered her face first, then brushed the ends of her hair, and suddenly felt at a loss.
Lin Moyue sat and watched the changes, with a slight expression on his face: "What? I'm sitting next to you and you're stressed? ”
Tong Tiantian had a forbearant expression: "No, no." ”
"Tong Tiantian! Senior brother is looking for you. A classmate shouted at her outside the door.
"Oh!" Just right, take this opportunity to slip away.
When Lin Moyue heard the word "senior brother", a trace of complicated emotions appeared on his face.
He stared silently at her back, and she and her brother seemed to be talking and laughing outside the classroom.
A feeling called jealousy grows in the bottom of my heart.
"Tiantian, for you." Yu Tianyu handed over a book.
"Why are you giving me books?" She was puzzled.
""The Wind Knows the Fragrance of a Flower" is a collection of essays, and I think girls should like it." He said softly.
"Thank you, brother!" She smiled sweetly at him.
She returned to her seat to pack up her books, Lin Moyue had a dark face: "I can serve you without supporting the wall, you are so popular!" Received the promise so soon? ”
Tong Tiantian was stunned.
"What kind of love object? It's just a book, can you not say it so ugly? I've heard that someone has already received a love letter? Fifty steps to laugh and a hundred steps, don't hurt each other, okay? She gave him a wink.
He smiled coldly: "But the nature is different, I refused, and someone accepted it happily." ”
"It's my business whether I take it or not." She picked up a stack of books, turned around and walked briskly in the direction of the door without looking back.
Lin Moyue suddenly felt distraught, he threw away the book in his hand, picked up the pen and drew it indiscriminately in the notebook, and then tore up the paper, rubbed it, and threw it in the garbage basket. Of course, the waste paper has become a tool for him to vent, and if it weren't for the classroom, he might have been able to stand up and stomp on it with his feet, which would have been more frustrating. No wonder others call him the legendary straight man, he doesn't show a gentle side, how much he wants to be close to her, but it backfires, he wants to talk to her more, and he can't always find the right way to open it.