As soon as he touched He Xuan's pocket, Lin Zhixia took out a cute girl hairpin from it.

"This ...... Poof! This perverted scoundrel has such a cute hairpin in his pocket?"

couldn't help it, Lin Zhixia laughed out loud.

Still, she wanted to...... This may be a gift that He Xuan bought and wanted to give to a girl he liked!

The little boy in high school is just a little bit of a talent, giving small gifts, and there is no creativity at all.

However......

When Lin Zhixia habitually touched the other pocket, he was shocked by this feeling.

"This is ......"

Hurriedly took it out, Lin Zhixia said with some incredulity, "Stockings! or black stockings......?" What's going on? He's got a pair of black stockings in a man's pocket?"

If the hairpin can be explained by a "gift" for a girl, then the black stockings are still obviously worn...... And how can you explain it?

Perverted!

Big pervert!

At this moment, Lin Zhixia's mind seemed to be making up for it.

One dark and windy night, He Xuan, a big pervert, took advantage of the time when no one was paying attention...... Just like I did just now, I ran to the balcony of someone else's house and stole the stockings that a certain woman was drying on the balcony.

"He must have a special fetish!"

Putting these two things back in place, Lin Zhixia took advantage of no one to pay attention, quickly jumped off the balcony, and returned to the campus of Shenghai No. 1 Middle School.

......

At this time, He Xuan, who was waiting anxiously, seemed to be tormented every minute and every second.

Finally, seeing Lin Zhixia coming back with a black bag, he hurriedly stood up and asked, "My clothes ...... All...... It's all dry?"

"Yes! ”

Lin Zhixia said coldly and quietly.

"You...... You didn't touch the contents of my pants pocket, did you?" He Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't move, I didn't bother to move. What's the matter?

deliberately pursed his mouth, Lin Zhixia was about to look through it.

"No, there's something unsightly to me, give it to me...... I'll go change and I'll give you back my clothes. ”

Where did He Xuan dare to let Lin Zhixia really turn over!

He hurriedly stepped forward, snatched the black bag, and then hurried back to the bathroom to change clothes.

"It's good that she didn't find the hairpin and stockings in these pants......"

Soon, putting on his clothes again, He Xuan felt a little more comfortable.

He touched both pockets, the hairpin and black stockings were there, she shouldn't have ......

Wait a minute!

As soon as he touched it, He Xuan found that something was wrong.

Although, the hairpin and black stockings are in the pocket, but ......

They switched positions, with the hairpin in the left pocket and the Acceleration Stockings in the right pocket.

Now it's ......

[Acceleration stockings] is in the left pocket, and the hairpin runs to the right pocket instead.

He Xuan remembers this really.

They don't switch places on their own for no reason, unless...... Someone swapped them out......

So......

Doesn't that mean!

Lin Zhixia said just now that she didn't turn over her pockets, was she lying?

As soon as Lin Zhixia saw the [Acceleration Stockings] and [Lucky Hairpin] in his pocket, He Xuan's face couldn't help but turn red.

After coming out of the bathroom, I didn't know how to face Lin Zhixia.

On the contrary, it was Lin Zhixia, seeing He Xuan's squirming appearance, he smiled faintly and said, "Perverted rascal! I just kicked you down, and now I'm helping you dry your clothes." We're kind of cleared......"

Holding the clothes in the black plastic bag, Lin Zhixia has to hurry up and hang these clothes back on the balcony!

However, He Xuan looked at her leaving, but his eyes were full of mysteries.

She......

Is it just a simple art candidate?

That......

Why are you so agile?

Also, why did she say that she was going to die tonight?

Obviously, she still has more than 60 years to live, and how can a normal person predict her death?

Unless?

By the way, unless she's trying to kill herself?

But......

She doesn't look like she's going to commit suicide at all!

Besides, she later said that she didn't have to die now.

What does this mean?

He Xuan couldn't figure it out, in the end...... What kind of fate does this girl carry?

She could cry so sadly.

Again, laughing so heartlessly.

A glance at his contempt for himself, and the coldness that shook his face and left.

He Xuan couldn't see through it a little, so he simply ...... Don't think about it, otherwise the skull hurts a little.

Back in the classroom, He Xuan found that almost the entire classroom, boys and girls were copying and writing something.

When I went in and took a look, I realized that they were all copying the "lyrics" of the ten songs they wrote that day.

After most of the students entered the third year of high school, they didn't have any entertainment activities, and they didn't even watch TV.

Therefore, they don't know that the recent comeback of Zhang Yuanqi, the queen of the entertainment industry, and these ten extremely beautiful love songs.

Until......

As soon as the TV music program in the cafeteria was played at noon, everyone immediately followed the trend to like these ten songs, and some people searched for the lyrics with their mobile phones and copied them.

In the classroom, several girls listened with headphones on, and hummed these songs softly in their mouths.

This is not only the case in He Xuan's class, but also in other classes.

What songs are popular on campus, the speed of transmission is quite fast, basically...... After noon today, most people will hum a few words.

"Look, I found the lyrics of this song "Little Dimples", and when I finish copying it, I will borrow ...... from you."

A girl searched for a long time before she found the full version of the lyrics of "Little Dimples", and she was ecstatic and began to copy neatly in her notebook.

The other girls were watching and waiting, especially this song "Little Dimples", which is one of the most popular songs.

It's just that these songs only have live versions of the original live broadcast, and there is no special high-definition music album, and even the lyrics are incomplete on the Internet.

It wasn't until someone listened to it several times that they made a lyric file and circulated it on the Internet.

"It's boring! These girls, just a few songs, good to listen to...... Don't they know that it's the third year of high school?

Zhang Haoran was talking coolly on the side.

He Xuan shook his head with a smile, and then he found ...... Why is even the squad leader Dong Zijin copying something?

Could it be ...... Even Dong Zijin is chasing her own songs? Impossible! She is not such a character.

Quietly approaching and looking, He Xuan's eyes lit up, and he saw that Dong Zijin's notebook was not copied with any lyrics, but a poem, a poem called "To the Oak Tree".

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【3rd Update】