Chapter 554: A Little Story Written by Random Hands (39)
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"Lu Ying, what do you say......" The girl chattered, and when she said that she was happy, she couldn't help but turn her head and look at her companion. Looking at her dull eyes, moving forward at a turtle speed, she didn't even know that she stopped, and she must have wandered again.
The girl pouted angrily, ran a few steps forward, and shouted in her ear: "Lu Ying! Come back to your senses! ”
Only then did she come back to her senses, looking innocently at the girl with a pair of big eyes, her eyes full of fear and nervousness. Looking at the gaze of the people around her, her white and tender ears gradually climbed into a touch of pink.
She was afraid that her peeping eyes would be discovered just now, so she patted her chest nervously, pretending to be frightened, and asked seriously, "What's wrong?" ”
The girl's eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "Lu Ying, I still want to ask you what's wrong?" During this time, you are always distracted, and you are distracted again in the middle of talking to you. ”
Her eyes dodged uneasily, and she thought to herself that she was lucky not to be discovered. She exhaled, pinched the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and replied slowly: "There was an exam in the Olympiad class recently, and I was worried that I would not do well in the exam and would be scolded when I went home." And, indeed, the recent form has not been so good. She paused, lowered her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, not next time." ”
The complexion is fair and tender, and the skin is delicate. The early summer sun hit her face, as if she could see the small fluff, her long eyelashes left a silhouette in the eye sockets, and the pink lips were pursed together, as if she was being punished.
The girl took her hand and smiled as she walked: "Okay, I know that you are a college bully and you are under pressure, but you can't be distracted next time!" Otherwise, I'd be angry! ”
She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded earnestly, warning herself in her heart. She looked down at the tips of her shoes, then jerked her head up again.
The person who was walking not far in front of her was gone, she was a little lost, and slowly lowered her head.
When the flag was raised just now, she deliberately pretended to talk to the person behind her, and looked back at him several times. Obviously she hadn't seen him for a weekend, but she felt that he seemed to be handsome again, and the aura on his body became more and more dazzling.
Although she was criticized by the teacher, she still felt a little sweetness and happiness in her heart.
After the flag-raising ceremony, when the classes returned to work, he walked in the front, and the back of her head made her lose her mind.
She couldn't help but think back to the books she had read, was the red face and troubled water in the book a portrayal of him?
The answer to that question, she thought, might not be able to be told to her. But the reason why she has been getting more and more wrong lately, there seems to be a small voice in her heart that tells her the answer.
When Lu Ying and Huang Yijie returned to the classroom, the classroom was noisy. Boys and girls were discussing happy things together, the fans above their heads were still blowing, and the cicadas outside the window were also playing.
Noisy sounds are intertwined, and Lu Ying defines it as a "symphony of youth".
As soon as I walked into the classroom, I could see him sitting in the last row when I looked up.
Lu Ying is actually a little short-sighted, but her mother does not allow her to wear glasses, for fear that she will rely too much on glasses, which will lead to higher and higher prescriptions. She was also in the third row of the class, and she could clearly see every word on the blackboard, so she didn't ask for a pair of glasses.
But now, she regrets her decision a little.
She couldn't really see his face very clearly, only the general outline. But he was handsome, and his smile was warmer than the sun. If there is one word to describe him, it must be - if you are in full bloom, the breeze will come.
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