She had been fumbling around for a night, and it wasn't until she sat back at her desk that she finally remembered some eyebrows—

It can't be a mission, right!?

Previously, when she was wondering how to complete the task, she observed Wen Yu for a long time, and occasionally looked at his hands. Maybe this is the reason why Wen Yu misunderstood that he liked his notebook and gave it to himself?

Possibly!

After figuring out this stubble, Fu Chengque was overjoyed.

Wen Yu pays attention to her!

While she was looking at him, Wen Yu was also looking at her, and would perceive her preferences from her movements and eyes, and then ...... Give it to her!

Oh, my God!

Isn't that a like? I like Wen Yu, he ...... Like me too?

Fu Chengque, sitting in a chair with his notebook in his arms, looked up at the ceiling. The joy that had just risen suddenly fell again. Wen Yu is very good to her, very good, but does he like himself? Is it the kind you like about him? I want to know, I want to know.

But you can't ask, and you can't tell anyone.

The girl's heart was slightly sad, she thought of her own plan, confession is one thing, and what reply can be obtained from confession is another.

How will Wen Yu reply to her?

Two results immediately appeared in her mind, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand away.

She didn't dare to fantasize about the good one, and she didn't dare to think about the bad one.

It's annoying.

The hard-shell cover of the notebook gave her a solid touch, and her dangling heart fell into place in an instant. The cover was already warm in her arms, and she rubbed it, feeling the texture of the patterns on it. She opened it gently, and suddenly saw a sentence written on the title page of the notebook-

[To Qiao'er:

I see that you really like it, and I'll give you a copy. I feel the same way I can't love it!

The courtesy is light and affectionate, but don't forget to keep an account, and pay me back with the mountain in the future!

Wen Yu. ]

"Poof!" Fu Chengque couldn't help laughing out loud after reading it, "What...... It's so stingy to pay it back. ”

The handwriting was upright, the pen and ink were skillful, she touched the name, and her face retracted hotly.

The ghost made a miracle, and turned the next page, and found that there was actually a sentence written on the first page-

[I wrote down the verses you read last time in my notebook, and I pondered it for a while, and I also wrote a sentence in this book.]

Send:

I saw you pick up fallen leaves in the fall and use it to pick up the snow in the winter,]

The back is gone, and it is obvious that it is not finished. Further down, there is one more line of words:

Ah, I can't think of it, and I asked the poet to continue to write one or two after reading it.

Fu Chengque couldn't help laughing again, Wen Yu was so annoying! It's a strange game, he writes half of what he writes himself and gives it to her to write, knowing that her grades are not as good as his, isn't it intentional!

Spit and complain, but the girl was not angry at all, but was very happy.

She hurriedly straightened her sitting posture, put on a posture, and began to scrutinize with the tip of her pen.

What to write......

What does Wen Yu mean by this?

But he "saw me", hehe......

There was a moon tonight, and as we approached the middle of the month, the moon grew bigger and brighter.

Fu Chengque lifted the curtain to look at the moon, and kept the moon in his heart, trying to write something different or emotionally based on this eternal imagery. Her eyes fell on the dark window opposite.,There's a boy she likes sleeping in it.,It's so close.,Childhood sweethearts seem to be really good! At least if you want to see someone you like, you can see it with a shout.

But he slept and could not scream.

She went back to her desk and turned on the small lamp.

The moon is so beautiful, but it is useless to her.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to be more casual, and my head rose and fell-

[I see you pick up fallen leaves in the fall, use it to pick up the snow in the winter, and melt water to water the buds in the spring, and it will surely grow better in the summer.] ]

Good!

Hey.

The girl suppressed her voice and read it several times, quite satisfied. After closing it, I hugged it for a while, then put it down, turned off the light and lay down in the quilt.

I was very happy today, I received a gift from Wen Yu, and I also completed a poem with him!

But is it written to show him?

Wen Yu should want to see it too, right?

It should be, so let's show him tomorrow and let him rate it!

The girl closed her eyes sweetly, and her mind was full of Wen Yu's gift and her own poems. As for an important reason for the "Notebook Verses" incident, she completely forgot about it!

What is the mission?

I can't remember, I can't remember~

……

Wen Yu opened the curtain the next day and saw Fu Chengque cleaning up there, and he said hello: "Qiao'er, morning!" ”

"Yikes! Xiao Yu early wow! Qiao'er smiled happily.

The enthusiasm on the other end was a little beyond his expectations, Fu Chengque greeted him back, and excitedly held up the notebook he gave him, and leaned to the edge of the window, "I saw the poems you wrote, I'll continue to write them for you!" I'll show you later! ”

So fast?!

Wen Yu was shocked, he originally thought that the character orange finch on the title page should be discovered in a few days, but the content of the first page is likely to take a while.

After all, who is going to look through a new notebook if they have nothing to do!

As a result, Xiao Qingmei not only saw it that night, but also wrote the poems she wrote continuously the next day......

Somewhat happy.

When the two met in the corridor after breakfast, Fu Chengque handed over the notebook, and then stood aside with a bright smile.

She looked at Wen Yu's face as she flipped through it, and said in a soft tone: "Look, after reading it, you put it in your room, and write a good evaluation at the bottom tonight before giving it to me." ”

Wen Yu finished reading the content and smiled and groaned, "Qiao'er's poems are indeed more formal, I have to taste them carefully before making a conclusion." ”

"Of course~" Fu Chengque's chin raised slightly, quite proud.

"Okay, I'll put it back."

Wen Yu turned around and went back to the bedroom, and when he came out, he said seriously: "I warned Sakamoto, if you dare to open the drawer and touch the book, you will be forced to cut your toenails once a week." ”

"No wonder Sakamoto scolds you every time."

"Dare to scold me, I have to get a little female cat horizontally so that it can see and not touch!"

"Wow...... It's scary, but I don't think it's enough, how about we shave it......"

"You're really ruthless."

"It keeps scolding me!"

"Wouldn't it be too much to shave your bald head?"

"No!"

"Consider ......"

The two of them went downstairs while talking about nonsense.

Behind the gate of the Wen family, a cat that sneaked over eavesdropped and trembled throughout the whole process......

It has decided not to provoke either of these two, and if it can't afford to provoke it, we intelligent creatures can afford to hide!

The learning atmosphere of Class 4 was warmed up again.

It even affected Fu Chengque a lot, and her concentration was even more than ever. In the past, she just wanted to do better in the exam, but now it's different, she wants to be as good as Wen Yu.

It's strange, the more she feels that she wants to take a look at Wen Yu strongly, the stronger she wants to study seriously, this contradictory mood makes her peek, but she won't look at it for a long time.

But she felt good, exceptional!

But this situation made the three people in the back [melon-eating group] stunned-

The papers are so dry, the courses are so annoying, and the third year of high school is going to die......

Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen something "Wow-"

The three of them glanced at each other, and the group summed up to do something, otherwise it would be so boring!

Isn't it, finch?

You want it too, right?

Wen Yu wants it too, right?

Everybody wants it, right?

(End of chapter)