Chen Fuxing returned to the classroom and looked at Ye Fanhua's position for the first time.

No one?

Now that he is no longer suffering from gains and losses as before, he asked Ye Fanhua's front desk and walked out of the classroom.

Looking out from the railing, he soon found the figure he wanted to see on the verdant lawn in front of the teaching building.

The bottom of his heart instantly settled down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

It was a gentle joy that he couldn't even perceive.

The girl was lying flat on the green lawn, wearing a blue and white school uniform, her long black hair walking casually on the green grass, her face was fair, her facial features were exquisite, and she was as beautiful as a painting.

Her eyes were closed, her expression casual and laid-back, enjoying the warm sunbath.

Chen Fuxing's steps were very light, trying not to disturb the girl's laziness, and then, lying down quietly beside her.

Learn her posture and lie flat side by side.

The distance between the heads of the two is less than ten or twenty centimeters.

The top of his head is the blue sky and white clouds, and when he turns his head sideways, he can see the face of the girl he likes, and between breaths, the freshness of the grass accompanied by the fragrance of the hair reaches the tip of Chen Fuxing's nose.

At this moment, the years are quiet, and time seems to stand still.

All the boredom, grievances, and anger in Chen Fuxing's heart disappeared at this moment, leaving only tranquility and warmth.

Seeing her, everything bad will not exist.

He quietly turned his head sideways, with a warm and loving gaze, inch by inch on the girl's white porcelain side face.

The warmth of the chest, the feeling of contentment and pleasure seemed to be about to overflow.

The girl's hand rested on the lawn at her side, small and delicate, a size smaller than his palm, but delicate and powerful, with infinite power.

Chen Fuxing's hand on his side slowly, little by little, moved towards the white and tender palm.

The short distance within reach, but because of his careful movement of centimeters by centimeter, it seemed incomparably long.

Time is sweet for long distances.

Just a little bit, less than half a centimeter away, he could hold that hand.

He's got it!

Greedily, cautiously, cherished, nervously, Chen Fuxing's palm stepped forward again.

"Are you happy?"

The girl suddenly spoke!

The boy's hand was retracted like an electric shock.

On his white face, a touch of weakness quickly emerged, and there was the embarrassment of being caught.

"Huh?" Chen Fuxing hadn't reacted yet.

"Are you happy about their reaction?" The girl lying next to her opened her bright and sharp black eyes, turned her head sideways, and looked over.

They are Chen Zheng and Liu Yulan.

This time Chen Fuxing knew.

"No, not happy, what they do, it's none of my business." He replied.

After relieving hatred and anger, all that is left is the scars after the pain and the emptiness that cannot be implemented.

The heart is still barren.

It was only when he saw her that he came back to life.

Spring is blooming, just need to see her.

"But now, I'm happy." After speaking, Chen Fuxing quickly added, and at the same time, his eyes bravely met the girl's deep black phoenix eyes.

Because of you, so happy.

Ye Fanhua's face was reflected in his pupils, as if she was the only one in the world.

It's the kind of intented gaze that looks like it's a treasure!

Ye Fanhua quietly looked away.

Reaching out and stroking the boy's short hair at close range, "The choice is yours, whether you forgive them or not is your own business." ”

She said that everything would be left to her.

She will take it back; If she shouldn't have it, but she thinks it should be, she will take it back.

Whether he wants it or not, it's up to him.

She is only responsible, and she can just give it to her hands.

Ye Fanhua looked at the blue sky overhead, and her gaze deepened.

And that's just the first step.