Gao Wutong smiled dumbly, and looked Liu Xiyue up and down exaggeratedly.

"Didn't see anything? Well, I'll see you with wide eyes when you have swimming lessons, so you don't believe me. In fact, I knew if you were fat or not, and you didn't believe it. You'd better wear a three-point swimsuit for swimming lessons, so I can't be mistaken. It's a good idea. Teacher Liu Xiyue, thank you for your induction and inspiration. ”

Liu Xiyue stomped her feet crying and laughing.

"You scoundrel. You are not allowed to go to the swimming pool. ”

Gao Wutong smiled, happy and scoundrel.

"You don't have to worry, I won't just stare at you."

"I'm not worried. You can go if you want. ”

"Thank you for your understanding, your heart is as big as the sea."

"Chinese teacher, please pay attention to rhetoric."

"Your heart is as beautiful as the sea!"

"The dignified Chinese teacher even uses an analogy to remind the students, alas."

"As a sign of my apologies, you close your eyes and I'll give you a small gift."

Liu Xiyue closed her eyes for a moment and opened them again, and Gao Wutong had a new skirt in her hand.

"Yue'er, this is a Spring Festival gift for you."

Liu Xiyue smiled, took the skirt and tried it on her body, sat down and pondered.

"Don't worry, this dress is not expensive."

"You have to buy it every season, and the dress from last season was still new."

"The colors of each season are different, nature changes clothes, you should also change, I also want to appreciate your beauty that is different due to different seasons, unique beauty, beauty that will never return."

"Isn't it ugly to wear last year?"

"It's beautiful, too, but it was last year's beauty. In the new season, put on new clothes, get a little seasonal atmosphere, wear them for a few years, and you can also feel the good times of the past. My good month, I've bought it all, so don't think about it. A man who has an infatuated woman in his heart and is willing to buy clothes for her is a great happiness in his life. ”

Liu Xiyue glared at Gao Wutong.

"How many women do you have in mind?"

"There is only one girl, named Liu Xiyue."

"You just like to make excuses and spend money."

"Anyway, it has to be spent, and it is most worth spending on you. These years are the most beautiful years of your life, if you don't dress pretty, how can you be worthy of yourself? Now leave me with more good memories, and I will not be prone to Alzheimer's disease in the future. Even when you are old, your beauty will always be in your heart. ”

"You're a bit of Alzheimer's right now. I don't have a place to put my clothes. ”

"Put it in my dorm."

"How do you explain when people see you?"

"My sister's clothes."

"How many sisters do you have?"

"You're the only one."

"Cheeky!"

"Take it back and put it on tomorrow. It's worth it for a few looks on the weekend. ”

"I'm a little worried, I'm going to drink the northwest wind in the future."

"I swear to God, I will never let you drink the northwest wind, if ......"

"Fool, I'm kidding."

"What if I don't have anything to eat in the future?"

"Cook clothes and eat them."

"You're so cute."

"You're so hateful."

"I love you so much."

"I hate you so much."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"I'll invite you to see the flowers in two weeks, would you like to enjoy the light?"

"Can I say no?"

Gao Wutong laughed and kissed her.

"Cheeky!"

In the third Chinese class on Tuesday morning, as soon as Gao Wutong stepped onto the podium, there was a commotion in the classroom. Liu Xiyue looked up and saw that Gao Wutong was wearing a new dark gray suit, with a white shirt and a blue tie inside, and his hair had just been combed, and he was handsome and straight.

"So handsome!" "So handsome!" "Merry!" "Elegant and chic!"

"Idol!" "Like a bridegroom!"

"Gao Xiyue is so happy!"

“……”

When their eyes met, Gao Wutong smiled slightly at Liu Xiyue, a little complacent.

Liu Xiyue frowned and looked down at the book. Throughout the class, she avoided making eye contact with Gao Wutong. At the end of class, I also lowered my head to read a book. Gao Wutong was puzzled, concerned and inconvenient to ask, so he had to endure it. After the fourth class, only Liu Xiyue was soon left in the classroom, Gao Wutong packed up the lesson plan, saw her looking at herself with her cheeks up, hurriedly went to her desk, and asked with concern:

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I'm comfortable, don't worry about it."

"If you want to take medicine, I'll buy it, and if you want to go to the hospital, I'll accompany you."

"I'm fine, don't worry about it."

"I'm worried about you like this, tell me what's uncomfortable."

"Leave it to me."

"Don't rush me, okay?"

"I'm not feeling well."

Gao Wutong's hanging heart was put down.

"Why?"

Liu Xiyue glared at Gao Wutong fiercely.

"What are you doing in a suit today? Peacock open screen? Which one do you want to attract? Is it necessary to dress so flamboyantly for class? Who do you have your eye on again? Go and confess. ”

Gao Wutong was stunned and wiped the spit on his face.

"I want to wear it for you."

"I'm not the only one in the classroom."

"I'll pay attention next time."

"Chalk dust is flying all over the sky in class, just dress neatly and cleanly."

"Got it."

"What about the shirt I gave you? If you don't want to wear it, give it back to me. ”

"It was cloudy and damp, and I didn't dry it after washing, so I temporarily wore this white shirt."

"Wash clothes in the future and look at the days."

"Got it. Go and eat. ”

"I'm so angry with you that I don't want to eat it."

"Let's go eat outside. What do you want to eat? ”

"Peacock meat."

Gao Wutong laughed and stared at Liu Xiyue for a while.

"I'll take you to the zoo to see the peacocks in a few days."

"I've seen enough today."

"Then look at the monkeys."

"I'm watching."

"Have you seen enough?"

"I'm tired of it."

"Goodbye."

Gao Wutong left with a smile, and just took a few steps, Liu Xiyue said:

"I want to see the tigers."

"Let's go to the staircase mirror and look at it."

Liu Xiyue chased to the door with a Chinese textbook, and Gao Wutong had already run away.

At about ten o'clock in the morning of Sunday of the second week, Gao Wutong and Liu Xiyue took a car to Yunxi Valley.

The two got out of the car at the mouth of the valley and walked hand in hand to the valley. After a while, Gao Wutong put his hand on Liu Xiyue's shoulder and touched her hair. Liu Xiyue pulled his hand forward and down again. Gao Wutong's hand unintentionally drooped down, touching Liu Xiyue's convex chest, and hurriedly raised his hand up.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry what?"

"I'm sorry for that white cloud in the sky."

"Which one, show it to me."

Gao Wutong pointed to a scattered and tiled gray cloud.

Liu Xiyue turned Gao Wutong with her elbow.

"I can't see clearly, re-point."

Gao Wutong pointed to a cloud as tall as a mountain peak.

"I see it clearly."

"It's so gentle and straight, it's so beautiful that people think about it."

"Don't think about it."

Liu Xiyue pinched Gao Wutong's hand and put his hand off his shoulder.

Gao Wutong saw that there was no one around, his hand swept over Liu Xiyue's waist and probed up, and as soon as his fingers touched her chest, he immediately retracted. Liu Xiyue stepped on Gao Wutong's feet angrily, her mind was confused, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry that his hands were unruly, or that his hands were too regular.

"I'm sorry!"

Gao Wutong smiled ashamedly, took Liu Xiyue's hand and shook it. Liu Xiyue shook her hand, Gao Wutong held it tightly, and dragged her to her side. Liu Xiyue pinched Gao Wutong's cheeks.

"Cheeky."