Liu Xiyue smiled disappreciably and ate silently.

"You just like to hear his sweet words. There are so many books! ”

"What you say makes sense, but I just can't control my heart. I'm sure he did the same for me. Maybe this is fate, an innate heart-to-heart connection. ”

Lan Lingmei touched Liu Xiyue's forehead.

"It's not too hot."

"Even though he was a teacher, he was only five years older than me. If you look at his performance in class today, he is so out of shape, there is no city government at all, I feel sorry for him. ”

"You never thought of finding someone of the same age?"

"I'm used to being a little sister, so it's natural to be looking for a big brother so that I can get into the role. Of course, uncles don't have to be. It just so happened that the wood hit my heart, and it was exactly what I wanted. Coincidentally, he also has a little sister, and he is used to being a big brother, which is really a godsend for me. If you find someone of the same age and ask me to be a sensible big sister, I feel very awkward to be coquettish. ”

"Big brother will still be jealous."

"It shows that he cares about me and doesn't treat me like a child."

"How did today's affair end?"

"Just to put him to the test."

"Beware of self-defeating."

The life committee member came over with a lunch box and patted Liu Xiyue on the shoulder.

"Let me tell you that I did it on purpose today, I just want to watch a play, and by the way, I will help you test it. I thought he was a veteran of the love field, but I didn't expect it to be very tender, and I couldn't hold my breath at all, at the level of a junior high school student. ”

"Thank you." Liu Xiyue smiled, "Sit down and play for a while." ”

"I went for a nap. Good bye. ”

As soon as the life committee member left, Gao Wutong appeared, holding a jar full of meals and said with a smile:

"Can I sit here?"

Lan Lingmei smiled at Liu Xiyue and was silent.

Liu Xiyue glanced at Gao Wutong coldly.

"You can do whatever you like!"

Lanling Meiyile couldn't help but laugh.

Gao Wutong sat down with a smile. Liu Xiyue and Lan Lingmei looked at each other, stood up and left.

Gao Wutong watched the two figures disappear at the door of the cafeteria, his heart was empty, and the food he usually likes tastes like chewing wax. He regretted it as soon as he returned to the department. A small postcard showing his love caused him to lose his temper in class, he really didn't expect it. He wanted to make up for his mistakes, and he also wanted to know why Liu Xiyue wrote to Zhu Menfu, so he specially came to her in the canteen. Liu Xiyue's cold expression made him panic from head to toe. At that moment, he realized how scared he was of losing her.

On Saturdays and Sundays, Liu Xiyue and Lanling Meidu went outside to play, and they went in and out of the courtyard quietly, deliberately avoiding Gao Wutong. In the next whole week of Chinese class, Liu Xiyue didn't look at Gao Wutong, deliberately avoided Gao Wutong's concerned and inquiring gaze, and looked at the writing indifferently. Gao Wutong wanted to ask her to get up and answer the question, but he was afraid of making her even more unhappy, so he had to think about it. I wanted to take a few more looks, but I was afraid that she would be unhappy, so I had to try not to look at it. When I met on the road, I tried my best to restrain myself from putting on a look of not squinting.

In his free time, Gao Wutong has no energy to do anything. He forced himself not to think about her, and the result was that he thought of her again at the slightest breeze. He found many reasons to give up, but the idea of a complete break was short-lived. He lamented helplessly: "Why do I like her so much? Am I sick? There are so many people who are more beautiful than her, and it's not that they can't find her, why do you like her? ”

A long week has passed, and it is Saturday afternoon again. Gao Wutong sat bored in front of the desk, looking out the window in a daze for a while, looking for a book to flip through for a while, and looking at Liu Xiyue in a daze on the group photo of the spring outing. The little porcelain doll stood next to him, looking at him mockingly. Gao Wutong placed it in front of Liu Xiyue, and after a while, moved to the side.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Gao Wutong got up listlessly to open the door.

Liu Xiyue stood outside the door, holding a book in her hand, and said with a haggard smile:

"I still have one last book in my hand, I'll send it back to you."

Gao Wutong felt a pain in his heart, as if Liu Xiyue had come to say his final goodbye. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't take the book handed over by Liu Xiyue, and smiled with a strong spirit.

"Come in and sit down for a while."

Liu Xiyue entered the door and put the book on the desk, looking like she was about to turn around and leave.

Gao Wutong took her hand, took her into his arms, and kissed her hair.

"I'm sorry!"

Liu Xiyue's eyes moistened suddenly, and her voice choked up:

"I thought you wouldn't want to pay attention to me anymore."

"I'll never ignore you. You didn't look at me for six days. I thought you would never come again, it felt like you were abandoned by the whole world. ”

"That's because you don't look at me, I don't look at you."

"I'm afraid of making you angry again, so I don't dare to look at you."

"A postcard, just send such a big vinegar fire, you are also ridiculous!"

"I didn't expect that either. At that moment, it feels like you're about to be taken away, and you lose control. ”

"I swore I didn't want to see you again, but soon I wanted to see you again, worried about you, and I couldn't understand why I was like this."

"Each other, each other. I'm so afraid of losing you. ”

Liu Xiyue broke free from Gao Wutong's embrace.

"You punished me for standing for ten minutes, and I will punish you too."

"You can punish you however you want, as long as you're happy."

"Find out the 'vinegar off guard' and stand on top for twenty minutes. Add another 10 minutes if you drop off halfway. A humble gentleman who will not be jealous has finally revealed his true colors. ”

Gao Wutong smiled, took the piece of paper full of "vinegar is not on guard" from the bookshelf, Liu Xiyue took it and unfolded it and put it on his head, and found a book to press on it, smiling happily.

"Stand by the window and time yourself."

Gao Wutong obediently stood in front of the window. Zhao Panshi passed by the window.

"Lao Gao, what are you doing?"

"I'm working on balance."

"I have two red bricks on my side, and the effect is better."

"Thank you."

Zhao Panshi laughed and left.

Liu Xiyue took off the book and paper on Gao Wutong's head and pinched his ears.

"The next time you do it again, you will never be spared."

"Let's go hiking together on New Year's Day."

"Can't crawl."

"On the first day of the new year, I want to spend it with you."

"What about later?"

"I'll always be watching over you."

"Is there a New Year's gift?"

"I bought a sweater and I hope you like it."

"I don't want your gift."

Gao Wutong was stunned, his face full of disappointment.

"Why?"

Liu Xiyue smiled mischievously.

"I'll knit you a sweater and swap it with each other."

"How does that deserve it?"

Liu Xiyue smiled.

"As long as you deserve it."

"Just send me your homework for the labor class."

"Don't you want to?"

"I didn't say no!"

"That night self-study, you said no to it in front of the class."

"The one Lan Lingmei asked me to try is yours?"

"yes, she snatched it to joke with you."

Liu Xiyue looked at her bag. Gao Wutong smiled happily.

"The sweater is in the bag? Open me and see. ”

"Don't look at it, no."

Gao Wutong reached for the bag, Liu Xiyue turned to avoid it, and hid behind the bookshelf. Gao Wutong followed her and hugged her, hugged her and took the bag in her hand, unzipped it, and sure enough, there was an off-white sweater. When I took it out, I saw a vertical sycamore leaf embroidered on the left chest, and a crescent moon was embroidered on the top of the leaf.

Gao Wutong rubbed his sweater and kissed Liu Xiyue's face.

"Great, it's mine!"

"Three slaps in the face."