"You..." Han Shiying felt that her words and deeds suddenly became mechanical, as if the person who was talking was not herself.

She wanted to ask Xiao Ai when she fell in love with Xiaobai, whether she was serious, and what she wanted to do...

But so many doubts swirled over her head, and in the end, it was a dry question: "You... How do you want me to help? ”

……

The two days of the high school entrance examination passed quickly and calmly, Han Shiying didn't have any special feelings, so she did it as usual, not smooth, but not bumpy.

It's just that when she finally stopped writing, she still felt a little stunned...

Bai Xiuze deliberately left the school gate early to wait for her, and the moment he saw her, a gentle smile suddenly appeared between his originally sparse eyebrows: "How did you do in the exam?" ”

"That's it," Han Shiying shrugged, "I don't feel anything." ”

"Okay," Bai Xiuze didn't continue to ask, reached out and touched her head, "Are you hungry, go to the barbecue restaurant you like?" ”

"Good~"

Han Shiying seemed to be smiling happily all the time, just like all the junior high school students around her who had been temporarily liberated, but Bai Xiuze knew that it was just a look.

He couldn't say why, he just felt like Sakura's face was wearing a mask, isolating her true mood at the moment.

Don't... Did you really do that badly?

It shouldn't be...

But Han Shiying opened the topic with a smile first: "Xiaobai, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Huh?"

"You... What kind of girls do you like? ”

"Why did you suddenly ask this," Bai Xiuze handed her a skewer, "Is anyone looking for you to help deliver a love letter?" ”

Han Shiying was stunned, okay... She did not do much before...

Those girls who like Xiaobai can always turn into a detective and find out his home address, Uncle Bai's hospital address, Dad's martial arts hall address, and even his childhood sweetheart...

In the past, when she was naïve and ignorant, she was easily bought by all kinds of small gifts and snacks, but she has never done it again in the past few years.

But whether it's because of Xiaobai's disgust with these harassments, or because of the complicated and tangled little thoughts in her heart, she can't tell herself...

"No, just ask," Han Shiying pretended to be calm and denied, "As a good friend of you who grew up together since childhood, of course you have to care about your mate selection criteria~"

But this is not exactly an excuse, she can confidently say that she knows everything about Xiaobai, but she doesn't know about it...

She has helped deliver dozens of love letters, and has witnessed several scenes where Xiaobai is accused of confessing, but she has never seen anyone Xiaobai really associate with, not even a classmate of the opposite sex who has a close relationship.

Well... Maybe there's still one...

Han Shiying took a bite of a piece of barbecue, and suddenly remembered the young lady she saw in the Bai family's living room once.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, long hair and waist-length, and a gentle and quiet appearance, he is a model of a good student in the eyes of teachers and parents.

Later, according to Aunt Tan, she seemed to be a member of the study committee of Xiaobai's class, and she came to ask Xiaobai about the competition that day, and the two of them later went to Beijing together to participate in the math competition...

"You better take care of yourself," Bai Xiuze glanced at her helplessly, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, "If you don't pay attention to your image so much, be careful that no one will want it in the future." ”

Since Han Zhengming's accident, Han Li not only banned her from fighting, but also asked her to grow her hair long, which seems to be determined to catch this girl up to the road of a lady.

Right now, her hair is just shoulder-length, and she's used to seeing someone's tomboy with a chicken coop, and this look is really a little... Sweet and lovely taste.

The premise is that she doesn't speak and doesn't move.

"You're going to curse me!" Han Shiying dodged his hand and fought back as usual, but Bai Xiuze felt that her reaction was somewhat perfunctory.

**

I left a class early in the afternoon, but I still had to participate in the evening self-study, so after eating with Han Shiying, Bai Xiuze returned to Yingcheng High School.

After waiting for the evening self-study, and being stopped by a girl who is not a stranger but is not very familiar, he probably knows where Sakura's wrongness comes from.

"White... Senior Bai," Yu Xiaoai stood in the corridor, offering the letter in her palm as if she were treating a treasure, with a rare shyness on her face, "Please... Please accept this letter. ”

Bai Xiuze's gaze fell on the pink envelope with a heart attached to it, and he automatically ignored the other party's deliberately straightened and dyed black hair, and frowned a little annoyed.

So Sakura stopped talking in the afternoon, and asked what kind of girl she liked, just for her sworn friend?

She's really concerned about other people's affairs...

"I agreed to help you review because of Sakura's request, and I'm sorry if I caused you any illusions."

Dropping this sentence, he walked to Su Yiting and Lu Jingchuan, who had automatically retreated to the side just now, and said "Let's go" without any expression, and left with them without looking back.

"It seems that the peach blossoms of the white council are not shallow~" Su Yiting teased.

"Each other," Bai Xiuze was not in a good mood, and naturally he was not happy to see Su Yiting's gloating appearance, "I just saw Xiao Tong coming in this direction, Su Shao is not waiting for her?" ”

The eldest lady of the Xiao family has been chasing the young master Su for many years, which is also a big topic in Yingcheng High School, but it is a pity that the goddess has a dream, and King Xiang has no heart.

"Ahem... Is it, why didn't I see it? Su Yiting pretended to be stupid and pulled down Bai Xiuze's sleeve, "Let's go." ”

Yu Xiaoai, who was left in place by the three of them, stood in place with red eyes, and slowly put down her slightly stiff arm for a long time.

racked his brains to write love letters and painstakingly styling, but in exchange for an indifferent, sincere apology.

He hadn't even touched the love letter that had taken her hours to get together, and he hadn't looked at her new look...