Cheng Yao put his hands on the railing, looking at the direction of the court, Cheng Haoxuan leaned his back on the railing of the corridor, his hands stretched out at will, and his right hand wrapped around Cheng Yao from the front, looking down at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that her cheeks were getting redder and redder, she smiled lightly, raised her hand and patted her head, looked sideways, and just saw Gao Shiwei, who was still holding the heart of a young man, with a lovelorn expression in his eyes at this time, and slightly hooked his lips.

Soon it will be the annual Qingming Festival, every time it is almost the Qingming Festival, the school will always organize students to go to the martyrs' cemetery to sweep the tombs, the students line up to the martyrs' cemetery, and the teacher will give each of them a small white flower.

The head teacher read the manuscript, and then there was mourning music and a moment of silence, and at this moment, I don't know who led the way and secretly laughed, and many people laughed together.

Cheng Yao peeked at it and saw that Hou Yanan was also laughing, she turned her head and saw that in the team of Class 6 next door, Ye Xing and Chen Lele were even more, and they almost couldn't help laughing.

Looking at their appearance, Cheng Yao couldn't help laughing, but saw that Chen Lele suddenly restrained his smile and lowered his voice, "Be serious!" Be serious, y'all! He pinched his throat and imitated the voice of the English teacher standing on the side, which made everyone laugh so much that they couldn't stop laughing, as if they were laughing.

The English teacher shook her head helplessly, "Quiet! ”

Cheng Yao glanced at Cheng Haoxuan, but saw him bowing his head and twisting the white flower, not knowing what he was thinking, but she felt that he was a little sad, and the corners of her originally raised mouth slid down, looking at him worriedly.

Ching ming festival...... Cheng Haoxuan's mind will appear mournful cries, the mourning hall of white flowers, and the portrait with the most loving one who seems to still be looking at him.

Unconsciously raised her head, and saw that Cheng Yao accidentally stepped on the air when she walked up the steps, and almost fell, which scared Cheng Haoxuan, and she was relieved to see that she stabilized her body, this little fool, how to walk can almost fall, it is really unreassuring!

When school was out in the afternoon, after Cheng Yao was on duty, he saw Cheng Haoxuan sitting there on the empty playground, as if the whole world had left him, and went downstairs to him in distress.

Standing in front of him, "Haoxuan! ”

"Huh?" Cheng Haoxuan reached out and took her hand, smiled, he glanced at his watch, and said, "It's time for you to go home, Yaoyao." ”

"Are you sending me home~" Cheng Yao coquettishly treated him, counting, this was the first time she was coquettish to Cheng Haoxuan, she didn't want Cheng Haoxuan to sit here alone, she didn't know what he was sad about, what he was sad about, but she just wanted him to forget those sad things.

Cheng Haoxuan sighed, but let go of her hand and was silent.

Cheng Yao suddenly felt a very lost feeling, as if he was isolated from him, separated by a transparent barrier.

She looked at Cheng Haoxuan in front of her, her eyes were sour, why? Why push her away?

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Cheng Haoxuan saw the expression on her face that turned gray for a moment, closed her eyes, and sighed, "Yaoyao ......" is what you don't want to leave, it's you who want to stay here, it's all up to you!

So......

So, I'm afraid, I really won't let you go.

He opened his eyes, with a touch of tenderness in his cold eyes, reached out and hugged her waist, put his whole face on her body, and muttered in a muffled voice, "Stay with me, okay?" ”

“…… Good. She lowered her head and stroked his hair with her hand, very gently.