"That's what you say." Liang Sheng scratched his head, "I also listened to the people in their class, it seems that because Jiang Youlan likes someone in their class, the love letters were all delivered, but he was cut off by Lu Jingqing's good friend halfway, so the relationship is not very good." He paused and asked with some confusion, "Brother Ming, why do you suddenly care about this kind of gossip?" ”

"Just ask." He replied lightly, and looked at the girl sitting in the seat casually, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Bu Yanxi returned to her seat with a calm expression, and suddenly fell on the table, gasping for breath with relief.

My heart was pounding.

The face burned too.

She held her violent heartbeat, and the images just now passed in front of her eyes one by one.

- Doesn't sound like a good ending, does it?

Oops, the heartbeat seems to be even more uncontrollable.

She closed her eyes and slammed her forehead on the table in chagrin.

When school was over, Jiang Youlan, who had been waiting at the school gate for a long time, saw his friend walking arm in arm, and couldn't wait to greet him, "Yanxi, you are not righteous like this." ”

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her posture of asking for guilt, not only Bu Yanxi was inexplicable, but Wu Yueyao was also puzzled, "Jiang Youlan, what are you talking about?" ”

Jiang Youlan ignored her, and just rushed to Yanxi and asked, "What is the situation between you and the eldest young master?" ”

Ming Yuyan?

She couldn't help but blink, "What's going on?" ”

"Still pretending to be stupid?" Jiang Youlan said angrily, "Our class has spread, and the eldest young master handed you a love letter at noon, right?" ”

"What, I ......"

Bu Yanxi subconsciously wanted to refute, but the scene in his mind suddenly crossed over when he asked him for a quotation paper at noon.

No way......

She just wanted to be angry.

How did it become a love letter?

"What?! And this kind of thing?! Wu Yueyao looked at her in shock, "Why didn't you mention it to me?" ”

"Yeonxi has changed, and she has a little secret with us." Jiang Youlan also pretended to be sad and folded his hands.

"Oh, it's not." She hurriedly reassured her two friends, "This is a complete misunderstanding." ”

She briefly recounted what happened at noon, just covering up the dialogue between the two, "Mr. Li thought that paragraph was his, so he called us to the office, but it was only a passage from "Lolita". ”

"What tower?"

"Lolita, a love ......" Bu Yanxi's eyes wandered for a moment, as if she thought of something, and quickly continued, "Tragic novel." ”

"When did you start reading romance novels?" Wu Yueyao asked in surprise.

"That's not the point." Jiang glanced at her again, "The point is how Ming Yuyan read what Yanxi wrote?" He doesn't look like that kind of naughty boy. ”

"Maybe ......," Bu Yanxi hesitated, "because he happened to have seen it too." ”

"What?"

"Well, I mean, when we came out of the office, we ran into Lu Jingqing." She quickly changed the subject, "He was returning my things to ...... at the time."

Without mentioning her own careful thoughts, she brushed it off lightly, "Maybe this action made her misunderstand." ”

"Yo, how did I smell a hint of love?"

"Jiang Youlan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hee-hee, it's written like this in romance novels, the hero and heroine didn't like each other at first,-for-tat, but then they fell in love because of a certain 'thing' and finally came together."

"What a mess." Feeling the gradually warming face, she stalked her neck and "cut", "It's impossible for me to like him." ”

"Hey, look over there."

At this time, Wu Yueyao suddenly shook their arms, "Isn't that the eldest young master and Lu Jingqing?" ”