"......" Song Yimian turned his head in silence, cleaned up the desktop, and turned over the textbooks as if he had a grudge against those books.

Hong Xiqi wrote half of the review book at the same table, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Song Yimian, the tenth question of the chemistry exercise book......" He saw Song Yimian's dark face, and subconsciously paused.

"What's wrong with him?" Hong Xiqi looked at Song Yimian's expression at the same table, knocked on Tao You's table, and asked in a low voice, "Evil? Attached, possessed?" As he spoke, his voice trembled, and he could tell that he was genuinely afraid.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew in harmony outside the window, and the branches of the trees swayed.

Hong Xiqi heard them chatting and slapped her at the table, "What are you talking about?"

"Ahh The table mates screamed and bounced away, "You're scared me to death!" He patted his chest and wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of his nose.

"Oh!" When he looked back at Song Yimian again, he found that he was staring at him gloomily, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and he was so frightened that his heart beat violently a few times, "You, what are you doing looking at me like this." I, I'm upright, I've never done anything bad in my life, don't come to take me." He muttered in a low voice.

Song Yimian pulled out the chemistry workbook and slapped him on the head, "I can hear it!"

"......" Hong Xiqi scratched the back of his head awkwardly at the same table, "Haha, I'll just say it casually." I, how could I be afraid of this!" He puffed out his chest as if to prove himself, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

Hong Xiqi snorted, "Coward."

Tao You laughed and was caught by Song Yimian.

"You're a liar." He leaned into Tao You's ear and spoke, slyly hooking the corners of his lower lip.

Tao You swallowed her saliva, and the tips of her ears gradually turned red, but fortunately, she controlled her eyes and didn't dodge, "Why did I lie to you."

Song Yimian leaned back in his chair, put one hand on the table, stared at her eyes with a look that wanted to see through her, and smiled evilly, "It's not delicious, you still eat it all night, who are you fooling."

Lie to you.

Tao You replied silently in his heart.

"How can you be sure that I really finished eating in one night, in case I am talking nonsense about this." Tao You asked.

Song Yimian smiled even more, "I wasn't sure yet, but with your words, I'm sure."

"......" Tao You was put on the table, and he pursed his thin lips vigilantly, and stopped talking, lest he be encircled by him again.

It's annoying!

She saw the smug expression on her face appear on Song Yimian's face, rolled her eyes unhappily, raised her leg and kicked him.

"If you like the taste, I'll make you cookies again next time." Song Yimian turned the pen, he was not annoyed when he was kicked, he reached out and dusted his trouser legs, and continued to step forward.

If Song Xiaoan was here, he would definitely roll his eyes disdainfully and say "shameless".

There were a lot of cookies left over that day.

But Song Yimian seemed to have changed the inner core that day, and ate all the biscuits that were supposed to be sent to Tao You, and there was not even a bit of biscuit residue left.

Later, the newly made biscuits only left Song Xiaoan with a small half of the unformed biscuits to taste, and all the rest were carefully packed and sent to Tao You, and even carefully tied a bow on the outside of the package.

I thought about it carefully when I went downstairs, and I still broke the bow with a weak heart.

Song Xiaoan complained about him for several days because of this.

"No need." Tao You wanted to know what kind of mentality Song Yimian had for her now.

If you don't like her, why make her cookies.

If the last time he made cookies was because he had no choice, what was the reason for the "next time" in his mouth?

He ...... to Ding Dongyi What kind of view do you have?

Tao You's heart was entangled into a ball of yarn that could not be untied, and he looked at Song Yimian sideways, and he couldn't pry half a word with an iron mouth.

Suddenly, a bouquet of gold flashed outside the window

The color neon, the dazzling color is reflected on Song Yimian's face, as if it is plated with a layer of golden light.

His eyes blinked, and his long curled eyelashes fluttered, creating a small shadow under his eyes.

The amber eyes are illuminated, creating a distinctive glass color.

Tao You looked closely, as if admiring a priceless work of art.

"Where's the lamp?" The golden beam swept back and forth in the class, and many students were dazzled.

With less than a few minutes left before class ended, I left my homework and ran to the window to see where the neon sign came from.

Immediately, the color of the light changes and is dazzling.

"There's a birthday party over there." The classmates lying on the windowsill were half-squinted by the harsh light.

I don't forget to lament the difference in life, "We study here at night, and we have to search and think for a long time to buy an eraser; People have a party on the opposite side, spending money like dirt. Hey, why is there such a big gap between people?"

Some students couldn't see the words on the office building because of their myopia, so they turned their heads to look at the empty front and back doorways, and directly took out their mobile phones to zoom in on the colorful office building across the river.

"It's not a birthday party!"

"It's someone who confesses on the big screen of the office building!"

"Someone confessed?!"

"Give me a seat!"

「......」

In the eyes of these high school students who are trapped in school every day and have a boring life, learning is far less attractive than the charm of gossip.

"How much does it cost to print on this big screen overnight?"

"You don't have enough knowledge, this office building is in the center of Weicheng, and it is also the tallest building in Weicheng, and the projections on it are all calculated by the second." Some students understand this and popularize science to the students who speak.

"My cousin's cousin, when he proposed to his wife before, also printed the proposal copy on it, but it was only taken down after a minute."

"It's so romantic. I'm going to have to talk about one like this in the future."

There are girls dragging their chins and looking longingly at the office buildings in the distance.

Just as the office building was showing the same confession over and over again, and the neon lights were changing for a round, the melodious class bell rang in everyone's ears.

"You like that too?" Song Yimian was not interested in the excitement next to him, but when he saw Tao Youye stretching out his head and looking out of the window, he asked.

Tao You turned his head and saw Song Yimian squeezing his chin out of the window, shaking his head and saying, "No, I'm just curious."

It's interesting to watch others like this, but she prefers a sense of ritual that only belongs to two people in private.

"I think you like it." Song Yimian said slowly, swept over everyone's heads, and looked out of the window without any hindrance, reflecting beams of brilliance, which were extremely shining.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked back at Tao You, without light and shadow, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows seemed a little deeper, as if they hit the soul and insight into people's hearts.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" A few classmates came pushing and shoving.

The crowd made Song Yimian stumble forward defenselessly, propping one hand on the table next to him.

Tao You noticed a flow of air across her cheeks, and the smell of lime rushed into her nose, startling her subconsciously raising her head, her heart beating like thunder.

Between the movements of one person bowing his head and one raising his head, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Close, Tao You could clearly feel Song Yimian's snort hitting his face, and the warm and wet feeling made the pores on his face stretch, and the tightness on his face disappeared.

When she was close to the good-looking pair of peach blossom eyes in front of her, the long eyelashes like two rows of small brushes trembled slightly, she had never seen a boy whose eyelashes were so beautiful as Song Yimian; In the two eyes that looked like amber candy, there was nothing but his own reflection.

It was so close that she felt that she could kiss the two tightly pursed lips with a slight step on her feet, and the red was like a lip gloss, seductive thin lips.

Song Yimian leaned forward, although he was a little tired, but he didn't take the lead in retreating.

It's not like he hasn't been so close to Tao You before, but only

Only this time, he heard his heartbeat gradually accelerating, speeding up······ Knock", "knock", "knock", ······

Faster and heavier, as if there is no limit.

His chest heaved under his thick coat, his breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat began to break out on the tip of his nose, as if he had just finished a two-thousand meter run on the playground.

The fingers propped up on the table trembled slightly and curled up.

Her eyes were gripping any small expression on Tao You's face, and even her eyeballs were rolling with the movement of her eyes.

The classroom was half empty, and there were still many students who were not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, huddled in the window to blow the cold wind and watch the light show.

And this small piece of heaven and earth, as if arranged by fate, was left to the silent two.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, and the warm air flows······

"I'll go, and the fireworks!"

"Fireworks and words! Look!"

"Cub, cub, I, happy, happy, you, marry, give, me, let's!"

"Ahhhh

The fireworks outside the window and the screams of classmates smashed the atmosphere that was getting better.

Tao You's eyes trembled at the fireworks that exploded in mid-air without warning.

Only then did I realize how inappropriate the distance between the two was now.

With red ears and two eyes in her eyes, she hurried back a big step, stepped on the foot of her chair, and staggered to her seat.

"Be careful!" Song Yimian saw that Tao You had a tendency to fall, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, his heart jumped to his throat, Song Xiaoan fell down the stone steps when he was a child, both knees were bleeding, and he still has two scars, he has never been so nervous.

"It's not hurt."

Tao You saw the overheated worry in Song Yimian's eyes, lowered his eyes in embarrassment, stood up and pulled the hem of his clothes and said, "It's okay!"

Song Yimian was relieved at this time, leaned lazily on the table, hooked the corners of his mouth and asked, "What were you staring at me just now?"

- What an embarrassment to say!

Tao You's face became more and more red, and he was steaming outward, and the moment he raised his eyes, he found the hint of banter in his eyes, "It's not early, it's time, it's time to go." In a panic, he turned around and put down his chair, put his bag on his back and was about to go out, not intending to answer his question.

Halfway through, he walked back and patted Hong Xiqi on the shoulder, "I'll go first." Goodbye."

She knew that Hong Xiqi was going to wait for Gu Yi, and after saying hello, she quietly raised her eyes, swept her eyes at Song Yimian with her residual vision, and the moment she touched his gaze again, she lowered her head and rushed out of the classroom.

Hong Xiqi squeezed out of the window, looked at the empty classroom door, and asked Song Yimian, "She, what's wrong?" What stimulated you?"

「······ Gone." Song Yimian waited in place for a few seconds, did not answer Hong Xiqi's question, and strode after him.

Hong Xiqi opened his mouth and looked at the iron door that was slightly swaying back and forth by the wind, "Who are they?"

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The moon stars are scarce.

Tao You was caught up by Song Yimian at the bus stop.

"What are you running?" Song Yi took two breaths, grabbed Tao You's schoolbag belt that was trying to drill into the crowd, and then pulled it hard in front of him.

Tao You took two steps back, and the front was quickly crowded with other students.

She had nowhere to run.

In this position, he looked up at Song Yimian, "I didn't run."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the bus."

"Beep!"

Song Yimian tilted his head to look at the road full of private cars parked on the side, and raised one of his eyebrows amusedly, with a hint of ridicule in his question, "Catch a car?"

He motioned Tao You to look at the electronic signage behind him.

It shows that there are still six full minutes before the arrival of the number 45 bus.

Tao You smiled and touched the back of his neck, "I came out a few minutes later than before, so I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the bus."

Her assertive appearance successfully persuaded Song Yimian half.

The hand that grabbed the strap of Tao You's schoolbag did not loosen, relying on his height, he could clearly see the bus at a distance of a traffic light from them at a glance.

Song Yimian stood behind Tao You, pushed her forward, and stood at the forefront of the crowd.

Tao You didn't feel squeezed at all, and stood completely from the back of the crowd to the side of the road, feeling the oncoming car exhaust.

"Don't be in a daze." Song Yimian gently patted the back of Tao You's head and motioned her to look at the car.

The No. 45 bus arrived slowly, and the students rushed to the corner where they got on the bus, and people kept shouting something like, "Don't squeeze anymore!" of whining.

"Get in the car."

Song Yimian stood behind Tao You, half-circled her in front of him, blocked the push of others, and let her get into the car steadily.

There were still many vacant seats in the car, so Tao You walked straight to the back and sat down by the window.

Song Yimian followed closely and got into the car and sat down beside her.

The small space of the bus seat could not accommodate his two pairs of long legs, he could only put one leg on the aisle, and the other leg took up half of Tao You's seat space, which was slightly more comfortable.

When the bus was crowded with students, the driver slowly started.

The moon is big and round tonight, and the cold light is not inferior to this morning's sun.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Song Yi asked reluctantly without giving up.

When others heard it, they thought they were playing some dumb riddle, but Tao You knew that he was referring to the question in the class just now.

She didn't dare to look at Song Yimian's eyes in a panic, and the whole person shrunk in the chair, one side of her body was only attached to the body of the car, as if she could be as far away from Song Yimian as she could.

Turning his head slightly and glancing at Song Yimian's red lips, Tao You shook his head decisively, "It's nothing."