When Han Luo and Shen Ruoxing were in their first year of high school, they were in the same class again.

It's just that Han Luo, who has never liked to talk and treats girls very coldly, has been sitting in the last row of the class because of his height, while Shen Ruoxing is sitting in the third row of the class.

The school rules of high school are very strict, and even if a boy and a girl walk side by side, they may be suspected of early love by the teacher.

For this reason, Han Luo and Shen Ruoxing had to walk into the school gate every morning, one after the other, and after arriving at the class, Han Luo only talked to a few boys sitting around him, plus Shen Ruoxing only played with a few girls around him, so until the end of the first semester, no one knew that the two of them were neighbors, and no one found out about the little ambiguity between the two of them.

After the final exams of the first semester of high school, the class was chaotic, and the students were chatting about the answers unscrupulously, packing up their things while waiting for the teacher to announce the end of school.

Shen Ruoxing sat in his seat, looking at his tablemate holding a strange book and studying, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I'm looking at palmistry!" Her tablemate looked up from the book, smiled at her, and said on a whim: "Come on, come on, stretch out your hand, and I'll count a hexagram for you." ”

"Don't do it, these palmistry, fortune telling, or whatever, it's all a lie." Although Shen Ruoxing said this, he still obediently stretched out his hand, handed it to his tablemate, and said, "Oh, look at it." ”

"Ahem! Let me take a closer look!! Her tablemate held Shen Ruoxing's small hand, looked at the lines in the center of her palm, a pair of eyebrows wrinkled sometimes and stretched, shaking her head and sighing.

Shen Ruoxing looked at her and couldn't help but laugh a little: "You see something, you said it." ”

"Hey, you palmistry, there is a name in the book, it's called Broken Palm!" Her tablemate raised his head, looked at Shen Ruoxing with a sad expression, and said, "Do you know what it means to break your palm?" Broken Palm Kefu! ”

The smile on Shen Ruoxing's face froze suddenly after hearing her words.

"This ...... How can you say it......" When her table mate held her hand and wanted to say something more, Han Luo, who happened to pass by their table, stopped, looked down at the two of them and said, "What are you doing??" ”

"Well, I didn't do anything." Shen Ruoxing hurriedly withdrew his hand from his tablemate's hand, and said with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Didn't do anything??" Han Luo turned his curious gaze to Shen Ruoxing's tablemate.

The same table was looked at by Han Luo like this, and immediately got up a little embarrassed and said, "We were studying palmistry just now, that ...... Her palmistry is a severed palm, according to the book...... This, the ...... of Kefu"

Shen Ruoxing listened to the words of his tablemate, instantly held his breath, and looked at Han Luo with some nervousness.

Han Luo listened to her tablemate's words, a pair of eyes couldn't help but narrow, glanced at Shen Ruoxing, then at her tablemate, and said word by word: "It's okay, my life is hard." ”

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Shen Ruoxing was at the same table with her and immediately looked at him with question marks in her eyes after hearing Han Luo's words.

Han Luo looked at Shen Ruoxing's table mate expressionlessly, and said in a faint voice: "There is another suggestion, if you can't speak, it's best not to speak." If you go out to tell fortunes like you, you will be beaten to death by others. The latest chapter of "You Are Three-Quarters of My Life" is free to read for the first time.