Seeing you every day, sending you a love letter for the whole world to see, I like you. - Shen Qiuci

After returning that night, there was nothing unusual about Akiku.

Her negative mood spread, and even 2222 felt that what she said to go through the program to complete the task was just a perfunctory beautiful word.

But in the next month, the last June of the second year of high school, the name "Shen Xin" became completely famous in Yingcai High School.

A low-key, high-IQ, cold-faced engineering girl, suddenly incarnated into a high-profile infatuated young lady, who stopped the school grass at noon every day and handed over a love letter.

Qiu Ci's behavior is tantamount to breaking the rules.

In the first week or so, she directly aroused the public anger of the girls.

The impulsive faction, represented by Cheng Rao, stopped her in the classroom at every opportunity to ridicule her.

After she sent love letters, he surrounded her on the playground, taunting and manipulating her to make her see the reality clearly.

The moderates represented by Yu Kexin comforted her afterwards.

They promised that as long as she stopped this bold show of love, her life would return to its original peace.

They even told her that she would be added to the QQ group of the school grass support group and share all the information of the school grass with them.

At that time, the malice around him, large and small, overflowed from his eyes, from the sound of idle and fragmented conversations, from the ridicule of splitting his head and covering his face, and from the fingertips to poke and pinch and the palms of his palms threatening to push and leave traces on his body, Qiu Ci endured it alone.

There was no wavering on her face, and her figure was like a stubborn pine and cypress.

And Lin Jia stood in the closest place to Shen Qiuci, witnessing the changes in her.

Lin Jia still remembers that it was the day after they became friends.

Early in the morning, Shen Qiuci handed her a packet of toffee, and then said to her:

"You can see what I'm going to do next, but don't care."

Lin Jia also asked her curiously, but only got an indescribable warm smile, and a sentence:

"If you can't stand it, you eat candy."

Then, something magical happened.

As soon as the morning class ended, Shen Qiuci didn't go to the cafeteria to eat as if he had changed his person, but just took out the letter paper from his schoolbag, spread it gently, and wrote smoothly as soon as he grabbed the pen in his hand, as if the content of the pen had already surfaced in his mind thousands of times.

While she was writing, the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth and the unstoppable affection between her eyebrows and eyes made her whole person shine, like a bright girl who is deeply in love.

Before Lin Jia could recover from her changes, the girl had already stopped the pen in her hand, carefully folded the letter, and walked out of the classroom.

Lin Jia hurriedly followed her.

She watched the girl in front of her walk briskly to the playground, and then walked to the front of the school grass, and handed over the letter in her hand in a down-to-earth and generous posture.

She didn't see the expression of the school grass, only the momentary loss on the girl's face when she turned around, and the bright smile that regained her spirits.

As if she hadn't seen her, the girl walked to the cafeteria alone.

When she returned to the classroom, Lin Jia found that the aura of a love girl in her body had disappeared.

Not only that, but she became apathetic, as if she had changed back to what she was before.

Lin Jia was a little overwhelmed, but when she touched the toffee, the warmth in her heart told herself: You have to trust your friends.

Lin Jia pays attention to the people around her every day to study seriously, write love letters seriously, and even face the difficulties of the girls seriously.

I looked back inadvertently during the recess, and I always heard three or two female voices around and say in that disdainful voice:

"Look at her like that, Xiaocao has to treat those girls who send fifty and a hundred love letters at a time, and keep smiling and saying thank you to her every time, tsk, it's disgusting."

Her hands clenched into fists, her upper teeth biting her lower lip, and she struggled to suppress the anger. Her heart was sour, but she still told herself: this is a friend's choice, to support.

In this way, more than a week passed, and the cold reception that Shen Qiuci received intensified.

And Lin Jia, who saw all this in his eyes, finally broke out.

That day, she was still following behind Shen Qiuci, but she was very close, and she saw all the expressions of the school grass in her eyes.

She looked at him with a gentle but merciless smile, watched him politely take the envelope, looked through it formulaically, and listened to him say the "thank you" lightly.

She swept the picturesque face of the school grass, and looked at the straight back of her friend, only to feel a basin of cold water poured on her heart.

"It shouldn't be like this, love shouldn't be like this." Lin Jia muttered to herself, her eyes struggling, and she became firm again.

Immediately after, she rushed forward and grabbed Shen Qiuci,

"Shen Xin, you can see clearly, this person in front of you, this person in your heart, he has never really seen you!"

Lin Jia's pink little face was stiff, her two big round eyes were blazing, she was like a female warrior, she turned to the school grass and said:

"I used to think that you were a gentle person, and I didn't want to let girls get hurt, and I didn't want them to waste their studies, so I did this kind of thing.

I don't like you, but I think you're good,"

Lin Jia choked up,

"But I realize it now, as a bystander!

Won't your conscience hurt?

Do you think that if you create so-called 'fairness', no one will get hurt?

Or is it just a way for you to get out of the way? ”

"Lin Jia, shut up, who made you talk to Xiaocao like this!"

Seeing that Cheng Rao was about to step forward and drag Lin Jia away.

The silent Zhai Yi spoke, his voice was low, not as gentle as before:

"You go on."

Lin Jia snorted, trying to calm down:

"I don't have much more to say.

I don't think there's anyone you like in the whole school.

If so, she must have been heartbroken by you. ”

The last sentence was almost said by Lin Jia through gritted teeth.

Her gaze swept angrily over the people around her, like a restless little beast. Just as she opened her mouth again to speak, a toffee was suddenly stuffed into her mouth, and the sweet and greasy milky fragrance suddenly took away her impulse.

Lin Jia just looked at Shen Qiuci blankly.

"Didn't you say okay, if you can't stand it, you will eat candy~"

Her gentle voice sounded in Lin Jia's ears, which suddenly stimulated her tears, and she actually felt wronged. But the next moment, Shen Qiuci took her by the hand as before, and left the crowd with her, her grievances disappeared again, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose.

"Things have to go on." Shen Qiuci said softly.

Lin Jia's heart sank again:

"Why!"

"You just think it's my obsession. It's good this month, and I promise not to do it again in the future. Shen Qiu paused, and then said:

"I think you can understand, I want to give myself an explanation."

Lin Jia was depressed in her heart, she understood that she had endured it until now, but a month was so long, "Shen Xin ......"

Shen Qiuci just looked at her and shook his head, his eyes were full of tenderness:

"Lin Jia, thank you for being by my side."