There is a kind of beauty called deep love, and there is a kind of waiting called the future can be expected.

- Xia Yuyang

When Xie Xiaonuan was bowing his head and reciting the text, there was a sudden squeak, the classroom door was gently pushed open, and Lao Wang walked in without a smile, holding a table in his hand.

The classroom was noisy, discussing the final results of the small drama.

"Quiet-" At this time, Lu Zihao shouted, and it was quiet for a while, and the classmates didn't dare to come out, so they all looked at Lao Wang, waiting for him to announce his results.

Lao Wang suddenly laughed, and everyone looked at his wrinkled face when he laughed, and they were a little unaccustomed to it.

"Ahem...... Next, I would like to announce the final results of the small drama ......" Lao Wang put away his smile and swept his gaze downward, with expectant eyes everywhere he went.

"First place, Xia Yuyang group, 99 points; second place, Lu Zihao group, 97 points; 3rd place ......"

After a few seconds of silence, there was a warm applause in the classroom, and the other students all looked at Xia Yuyang and their group with envy.

Xia Yuyang's face was as usual, and he nodded slightly to express his gratitude to everyone, Xu Jingjing happily danced with his hands, and Xie Xiaonuan was very excited, because he was shy, his face was a little red.

"Congratulations, Xie Xiaonuan." Lu Zihao, who was at the same table, winked at her while applauding, and she also winked at him and thanked him back.

Suddenly glimpsed that Song Yiyi, who was sitting next to her, was also applauding gently, but her beautiful face did not have a trace of expression, Xie Xiaonuan frowned slightly, maybe their friendship had come to an end.

Xie Xiaonuan's heart felt like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't give up listening to this Chinese class, and he didn't even notice the warning eyes frequently handed by Lao Wang.

Thinking of Song Yiyi's numb expression just now, as well as the jealous eyes of her classmates, as if she had a feeling of being pushed to the forefront, she suddenly felt a little lonely.

Sure enough, Lao Wang wiped the chalk ash on his hands before going out, and glanced at her meaningfully, Xie Xiaonuan, come to my office.

What awaits her is a lengthy lecture, nothing more than that you are also a high school student, you must know that you study hard, the competition is fierce and so on.

Xiao Nuan kept her head down and didn't speak, seeing that she was not the kind of student who loved to cause trouble, Lao Wang was helpless and waved her hand to let her go back.

Xiao Nuan walked out of the office with palpitations, Song Yiyi was standing at the door looking at her, only to see that she pursed her lips and didn't say a word. Xiao Nuan's eyes darkened, and he turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, her palms warmed, she looked down, and a slender and smooth hand grabbed her, it was Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi pulled her to the flower bed, sat on the side, bowed her head and said.

"Xie Xiaonuan, although I am the deputy class leader, my academic performance is also good, and I know how to please parents and teachers, but I have always envied you. I envy your character, envy your looks, and envy that you have friends who treat each other sincerely. ”

"That day...... I did deliberately put you in the middle of the playground, but I really didn't know that such an accident would happen later......"

Song Yiyi hid her face and cried, tears flowing down her slender fingers, "I'm sorry, Xiao Nuan, I'm just a little jealous, so I can do something wrong when my head is hot, I'm really sorry...... Can you forgive me? ”

Looking at Song Yiyi, who was teary-eyed, she was so pitiful, Xiao Nuan couldn't bear it, squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe her tears.

Then he hugged her and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, I know you didn't mean to, you're a good girl, I forgive you, sincerely." ”

Hearing this, Song Yiyi was overjoyed and hugged Xiao Nuan tightly.

Xiao Nuan and Song Yiyi walked back to the classroom hand in hand and laughed, Xia Yuyang saw them, stopped turning the pen, and squeezed the pen.

"Xiao Nuan Xiao Nuan, your birthday is coming, have you figured out how to celebrate? Or is it the old rules? Xu Jing rushed to her happily, treating Song Yiyi as if she were transparent.

"Well, I didn't think about it either." Xiao Nuan raised her hand to play with Xu Jingjing's ponytail, well, it was so comfortable, it felt the same as a little flower cat, Xiao Nuan snorted and laughed.

Quietly puzzled, he continued to ask, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, I think of a little flower cat in the garden, it's so cute."

"Really? Take me to see it after school, I like the little flower cat the most. ”

"Absolutely!" Xiao Nuan smiled, pursed her lips and nodded knowingly.

Song Yiyi's gaze lingered on the two of them, smiling without saying a word.

Xiao Nuan quietly named the kitten "Diandian".

They brought cat food for Diandian, and after they were full, they meowed and bit their tails in circles. It made them laugh.

Xiao Nuan gently hugged the starting point, covered with fluffy hair, and the soft touch reached her palm, which was a little itchy and a little comfortable.

A "meow-" cry touched Jingjing's heart, Jingjing was a little distressed, reached out and stroked her nod head, and sighed that such a cute kitten, it was too pitiful to have no owner.

After some discussion, they decided to adopt Diandian.

Jingjing's parents are busy with work and are always not at home, so Xiao Nuan promised to take Jingjing back to her home first. With a little companionship, she won't be so lonely.

Xiao Nuan looked at Jing Jing and took the dots away, and was a little reluctant.

Suddenly, the warm touch warmed up the cold hands instantly.

"Is it cold?" Xia Yuyang went out to look for her, and just happened to see the sadness on her face.

Finding that her fingers were red, he walked over and gently held her hand, and sighed into his palm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Sort of." Xiao Nuan nodded, feeling the warmth from the palm of her hand, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

Then he looked up and asked him: "From the time you came back to the present, you didn't ask me why I reconciled with Song Yiyi, did you?" ”

Xia Yuyang looked at her with a sincere gaze: "No matter what you do, there must be a reason for you, and I will accompany you." ”

Xiao Nuan felt warm in his heart when he heard this.

Well--promised.

The first very heavy commitment in my life.

It's a good feeling to suddenly have someone to rely on. She didn't expect anything vigorous, she only knew that at this moment she had a happiness in her heart that she had never had.