Two days passed quietly, and Gu Zeyu returned to school after his fever subsided.

In the past few days, Chen Ye has always been a little absent-minded, and he can't help but glance at the empty seat during class time.

Even though I try to pull my mind back to class, I am always a little overwhelmed.

Ling Xiaonuan on the side was a little unbearable: "Yezi, don't look at it, you can see a flower there......"

She paused and struggled to sort out her words: "If you like it, don't worry to chase it boldly!" I think Gu Zeyu should like you too. ”

Chen Ye pursed his lips: "But ...... His grades are so good, gentle and delicate, and good-looking, there should be no shortage of girls to like him......"

"Then how do you know if you don't try? Besides, how many girls envy your face? Can you be confident? Ling Xiaonuan pinched Chen Ye's face with some hatred.

To tell the truth, Chen Ye's face is white and flawless, his eyes are slender, his eyebrows are gentle, and he is not lacking in cuteness, which is the type that many boys like.

She has received many boys' expressions of love since she was a child, but she doesn't think it's real liking, and the refusal is simple and clear, and this time it's her turn, but she is at a loss.

"That'...... Shall I try? Chen Ye remembered the bell that came out of Gu Zeyu's schoolbag that day, and cautiously tried it, not knowing whether it was to say it to Xiao Nuan or to encourage himself.

After all, she doesn't want to experience such an aggrieved thing again, and jealousy without a position really makes people feel extremely complicated.

So, when Gu Zeyu came to the classroom, he found a pink envelope in the desk.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, held the letter in his hand, and looked at Chen Ye who was sitting in front of him without warning.

Under the guidance of Ling Xiaonuan, Chen Ye carefully selected an envelope filled with a strong girlish atmosphere, but she scratched her ears and cheeks for a long time, but she couldn't write a word.

She kept searching frantically in her proud language literacy, and most of her brain cells died before she wrote a sentence:

There are two shadows in the moonlight.

With a nervous mood, she came to the classroom early and put the letter on Gu Zeyu's desk, and she didn't sign it, leaving a way back for herself.

At this time, Chen Ye heard the sound of rustling behind her, and she already regretted it a little, but it was difficult to recover the water, so she could only lie on the table and pretend to be dead.

Outside the window, the chirping of cicadas is gradually ringing, and the breath of summer has filled the classroom.

Sweat kept sliding down Chen Ye's face, and Rao didn't dare to move at all.

Gu Zeyu gently opened the envelope, and the delicate and handsome handwriting appeared in front of his eyes.

He recognized that this was Chen Ye's handwriting, because when the girl wrote the vertical hook, she liked to dilute the hook, making the font more rounded.

He stared at the pink letter in a daze, took a deep breath, and remained silent for a long time.

Chen Ye pricked up her ears but didn't hear any sound, she thought that Gu Zeyu didn't find out that the handwriting was hers, and her tense nerves relaxed.

But with a sense of loss after a little expectation, she quietly turned her head to look at Gu Zeyu.

This moment should be something that Chen Ye will never forget for a long time in his life and has always engraved it in his heart.