"Look at your expression, it's probably true. When I heard the news in the morning, I was completely sleepy. I'm over, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep in class. Liu Jiayao screamed.

"Is this really like?" Xu Qinghe was a little skeptical, "When did I fall in love with Qiao Wei?" ”

"You help others analyze all day long, why don't you analyze it when it's your turn?" Liu Jiayao was a little dissatisfied with Xu Qinghe's questioning.

"Do I really like Jovi?" Xu Qinghe asked himself again in his heart, and he felt a little incredulous.

Xu Qinghe, who once boasted about Haikou and said that "there is no love in the world", broke his golden body with his own hands, but he found that he had no regrets, just a little joy and a little expectation.

"Have you figured out what to do?" Liu Jiayao looked at Xu Qinghe seriously.

Xu Qinghe shook his head, "I don't know, I'm a little messy now." ”

Liu Jiayao patted Xu Qinghe on the shoulder, sighed and turned around and walked into the dormitory, when he turned around, Xu Qinghe leaned on the railing alone, squinting at the sky, the breeze brushed the tips of his hair, and his handsome face shone in the morning sun.

When he was reading in the morning, Xu Qinghe kept looking out the window in a daze, his mind wandering.

At the end of class, Liu Jiayao pulled Xu Qinghe and said that he wanted to go out for a walk, but he came to the door of Class 8 while walking, and happened to meet Qiao Wei standing at the door.

Xu Qinghe turned his head to look, Liu Jiayao was tiptoeing to slip away, and when he saw Xu Qinghe looking at him, he dropped a sentence, "What a coincidence." I was in a hurry, so I left first. "Flee quickly.

Xu Qinghe sneered in his heart, he wouldn't believe Liu Jiayao's nonsense.

But compared with Liu Jiayao, who fled, the current situation is more difficult to deal with.

Qiao Wei turned her head and looked at Xu Qinghe suspiciously, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Xu Qinghe didn't speak, just looked at her. At this time, Xu Qinghe felt that his doubts and confusion were not so important, and he had already found the answer.

People will always find their own love, and when they haven't found it, it's just that the world has given you an IOU, and as for the work of cashing, it depends on the timing.

"Do I get anything on my face?" Qiao Wei subconsciously touched her face.

"No, it's beautiful." Xu Qinghe blurted out.

Qiao Wei's fair face suddenly flushed, and she lowered her head and didn't know how to answer Xu Qinghe.

Xu Qinghe was also stunned, not knowing what to say.

The class bell broke the awkward situation, and the two hurried back to the classroom.

"How?" Liu Jiayao's small note was secretly stuffed over, and a smiling face was drawn on it.

"Not much." Xu Qinghe quickly wrote, crumpled the note into a ball and threw it back.

"What do you mean it's not good? Can you speak human language? Another note was handed over.

"I just understood what I had to do." Xu Qinghe carefully wrote down these words and passed them to Liu Jiayao.

Liu Jiayao didn't pass the note again, Xu Qinghe knew that he understood what he was talking about, and Liu Jiayao also knew this, so there was no need to pass the note again.

After school in the afternoon, Xu Qinghe packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, subconsciously looked into the eighth class classroom, and did not see the person he wanted to see.

"Are you home yet?" Xu Qinghe shook his head.

Liu Jiayao walked over, patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

"Let's go, let's play. You'll see it. If there is a time for life, there will be a will, and if there is no time, why bother. Xu Qinghe walked straight to the stairs.

Liu Jiayao smiled and hurriedly followed.

That night, Xu Qinghe looked at the sparse few stars in the night sky at home, and his thoughts drifted away.

After entering the school the next night, Xu Qinghe was entangled in class every night, and he could only get out by going to the toilet.

As soon as the evening repair ended, Xu Qinghe quickly left the classroom and returned to the dormitory.

It's just that what he didn't know was that when he just left, Liu Jiayao stopped the other students who were going to leave, stood on the podium and said to the class: "I announce a decision, I will find Qinghe for emotional counseling in the future, and it will be twenty minutes before class every afternoon, and the rest of the time, Qinghe will not pick up customers." The specific reason is inconvenient to disclose. I hope to understand and cooperate. ”

The class erupted in laughter, but everyone looked at Liu Jiayao's serious expression, and although they didn't know what was going on, they still agreed.

"Lao Liu, explain the problem honestly. You comrade has a very complicated mind. Yuan Ming grabbed Liu Jiayao on the way back to the dormitory and asked.

"I know what you want to ask, but I can't say it unless Qinghe tells you in person. Also, don't ask Qinghe. Today I am doing this on my own initiative. When Qinghe tells you, you should understand why I did this. Liu Jiayao looked at several roommates seriously.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they saw Xu Qinghe sitting at the desk, with a piece of paper in front of him, holding a pen in his hand and thinking.

"Qinghe, come back so early, what are you writing?" Li Xinghe leaned over, but saw that the white paper was empty, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, of course it's white. I had just finished doing my laundry. Xu Qinghe explained.

"What are you going to write?" A few other people followed.

"Love letters." Xu Qinghe made no secret of it.

"Love letters!" Everyone, including Liu Jiayao, gasped.

"And who told you to write it? How many benefits are given? Li Xinghe shouted.

"No, didn't Qinghe just write it for Lao Liu a few days ago? Why is it still Lao Liu this week? Yuan Ming wondered.

Yuan Ming's words woke up Liu Jiayao, and he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy when he thought of his love letter that had been sent out but couldn't get a response.

"Write it for me." Xu Qinghe said lightly, "I told them in the evening, and this week's love letter has been booked." Of course, they didn't know that I had booked it myself. ”

"Yours?" Another scream.

The person in the dormitory next door knocked on the window and asked, "Big brothers, you don't rest at night, are you transforming?" It's not even fifteen. ”

"Roll the calves. We're talking about big things, you little boys go back to changing diapers. Li Xinghe unceremoniously reprimanded the person back.

"Done or not?" Yuan Ming asked sharply.

"It didn't work out."

"Then the brothers help you." Li Xinghe rubbed his hands.

"No, I can do it myself. Also, confidentiality work must be done well. Xu Qinghe was taken aback.

"Yes, Thur." Yuan Ming replied vaguely with a biscuit in his mouth.

And tonight's girls' dormitory was not peaceful.

"Qiao Wei, someone has sent you a love letter again. How many times have you written this since you were in high school? Is it over a hundred? Han Liping looked at the light blue envelope that Qiao Wei casually placed on the table and asked curiously.

"Who is it this time?" Zhou Ting picked it up curiously and looked at Qiao Wei.

"If you want to see it, I've seen it. Help me stuff it into that box in a moment. Qiao Wei walked into the bathroom with her clothes.

"It's still good for our Qiao Wei. Even if you don't like it, you won't lose the love letters you send. Zhou Ting said with emotion.

"It's not that I won't throw it away, but I feel that people have a heart, and it's a bit too much to stuff the trash can like this." Qiao Wei looked back and said.

"That's why I disposed of a box for you. I'm not going to help you with this box, I'll figure it out myself. Zhou Ting said.

Qiao Wei didn't answer her.