Zhou Moruo, "......"

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she sneered, "Don't you understand this now?" As he spoke, he snatched the piece of paper and threw it into his bag, "Okay, you can continue to talk about the topic,"

Jiang Yanyan pursed his lips, "Zhou Moruo, in fact, I always thought we were friends,"

Zhou Moruo was stunned, she lowered her eyes, "...... Don't be sentimental,"

"I'm serious," Jiang Lianyan raised his head, "Your personality is very temperamental to me, I know that my personality is strange, so it's rare to meet someone who can get along, but I didn't expect that you hate me,"

It's rare for him to say so much, and he is so distracted, Zhou Moruo sighed in his heart, he didn't expect this person to be so glassy,

She coughed, "I was joking with you just now, I don't hate you,"

Jiang Yanyan shook his head, "You don't have to lie to me, because I know how it feels," he pointed to the piece of paper, "Only if you hate it will write your name all over a piece of paper,"

Zhou Moruo, "......"

She was speechless for a long time, so she had to tell the truth, "I'm just practicing calligraphy,"

Jiang Lianyan looked puzzled, "Then why do you want to write my name?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "Because of ......"

Because it was an unintentional move, she was thinking about him at the time, but not because she hated him,

Jiang Lianyan raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue,

Zhou Moruo, "...... Because...... Good to write,"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanyan was stunned, and then he reluctantly accepted this reason, "Indeed, my name is concise, generous and catchy,"

Zhou Moruo glanced at him, "President, now that you are in school, you should remain cold and serious,"

Jiang Lianyan said, "It's okay, no one sees it now anyway," he pulled the test paper, "Come here, I'll give you a lecture,"

Zhou Moruo leaned over to him as he said, smelling the faint smell of laundry detergent on Jiang Lianyan's body, his school uniform was zipped open, and the collar was on his neck, revealing his looming collarbone.

Jiang Lianyan was still talking about different methods of solving the problem, but Zhou Moruo couldn't concentrate anymore to listen.

Her gaze fell on the side of his face along the collarbone, and the thin layer of broken hair on the boy's forehead covered the narrow eyebrow bone, revealing only curly and thick eyelashes,

Zhou Moruo's heart beat uncontrollably, she grabbed the hem of her clothes,

It's over, she seems to be ...... Love it...... This person is up,

……

Tumbling on the bed for a long time and not falling asleep, Zhou Moruo grabbed his mobile phone and saw that it was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, in the quiet room, she could hear her heartbeat very clearly, with the afterglow of excitement, she couldn't calm down for a long time,

The face full of Jiang Yanyan appeared like mushrooms after a rain, and it couldn't be stopped.

Zhou Moruo didn't like people, at the age when her love first opened, she also liked the good-looking boys in the class, and she also thought that people couldn't sleep.

But the key is that now she is already past that age, even if she is only twenty years old now, but for Zhou Moruo, although she will not see through the red dust, she will not take the initiative to open her heart to others so easily.

So how did Jiang Lianyan do it?

Zhou Moruo closed his eyes and recalled everything related to him, but he didn't find anything special.

It was strange, she thought, that she would like someone for no reason.

Tossing and turning all night without falling asleep, Zhou Moruo opened his eyes, the sky was bright,

She got up from the bed, her head a little groggy after not sleeping all night, and walked barefoot to the balcony, looking sideways,

It was still early, and Zhou Moruo thought that Jiang Lianyan hadn't gotten up yet, but when she was staring at the opposite balcony, the door suddenly "creaked" open.