I don't know when a head appeared on the other side of the window, and Fu Orange Bird hid behind it and looked at this side.

Wen Yu took off his headphones, stopped playing blindly, and asked with a smile: "Qiao'er, you are good enough today!" The quiz has inspired you so much, and you have been studying for so long......"

Fu Chengque straightened up, her head was all exposed, she wrinkled her nose and said, "Yes, I'm tired to death, although nothing has been done." ”

Wen Yu tilted his head and asked, "What problems are you encountering?" ”

"A particularly difficult puzzle!"

"Oh?" Wen Yu's eyebrows raised, "Which subject?" ”

"Hahaha." The girl laughed suddenly.

Wen Yu's mind was full of confusion, and he asked with a puzzled face, "What are you laughing at?" You've been studying all afternoon, and your brain can't stand it, right? ”

Fu Chengque said with a "bah" mouthful: "I was unhappy just now, and when I saw your expression, I suddenly felt happy." ”

"I think you're a little bit wrong with your brain."

"You scold me!" The girl's eyebrows were raised.

"Can't scold?" Wen Yu said funny.

"Can't scold! Apologize to me! ”

"You want to be beautiful."

Fu Chengqi shouted "wow", "You stole my lines!! ”

Wen Yu laughed heartily, "Hahaha." ”

Fu Chengque angrily pointed at Wen Yu and began to pull, "Stinky Wen Yu, you steal my lines, right, I steal yours too, uh, yours is...... Your ......"

Broken!

I can't think of it.

Wen Yu looked at the girl opposite and twisted his brows and began to think, Da Le.

He waited for a while and then asked, "Did you want to come up with it?" What lines do I usually have? ”

Fu Orange Sparrow: "......"

"Hahaha!"

Fu Chengque suddenly waved his fist at Wen Yu and shouted, "Pinch the cat!" ”

Wen Yu: "......"

"Whoahahaha-"

Fu Chengque was extremely happy when he saw Wen Yu's deflated appearance, and exchanged a few words with him, and his mood was much lighter. She smiled and retreated from the bed to her desk, picking up her pen and thinking again.

These more than 100 words are simple and simple.

These more than 100 words are important, very important.

She kind of understood, this is a simple task, and it is clearly the most difficult one. She can easily pass in the past, and she may be able to simply pass in the future, but the Fu Orange Sparrow at this moment -

It's hard to pass!

Annoying.

The girl held her cheeks, her eyes looked at the wooden sparrow, and the hand holding the pen tapped up and down, and the tip of the pen poked the scratch paper with black marks, but she was unconscious.

After a while, she began to connect the black dots on the paper again, and they connected and connected into a black mess.

She flipped a page, pressed a corner with her left hand, and wrote the word "I" on the paper with her right hand, but immediately blacked it out again, and wrote a new "you" next to it, and then there was no follow-up -

No, no, no.

You can't write whatever you want.

He couldn't write a word, and he couldn't read a word.

Fu Chengque's hair was scratched and began to regret it, maybe she should have done it another way. But right now, this is already the best way she can think of, she only needs to write a hundred words, just a hundred words, and then let Wen Yu glance at it.

What's more......

She wanted to write.

Maybe there are other, better ways to get the job done, but today—

She wants to write!

I want to write such a paragraph and show it to Wen Yu. It's about him, it's about himself, it's about ...... It doesn't matter if it's a mess or not.

Fu Chengque's head turned slowly, and she took out the bracelet from the drawer again, strung it on her wrist, and then pinched the beads one by one. As if she could pray to God to drop a word for her, pinch a piece and drop a word.

Not to mention, it seems to be really useful.

She gradually had the rudiments of a text in her head, which was not special, but quite simple.

Fu Chengque picked up the pen again, her eyes regained some brilliance, she fell back on the table, her wrist turned, and the soft sound of "brushing" sounded.

The girl bit her lip, blushing slightly, and some love slowly flowed out of the time of the tip of the pen......

……

Today's sunset is particularly beautiful, the bright glow outlines the shape of the clouds in the afterglow of the sky, and the falling light falls into the earth, baking the scenery in front of you in twilight.

Wen Yu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, praising in his heart.

In his bedroom, even if there is only a corner, such a vista is quite rare, and he can't help but take out his mobile phone and take a few photos.

patted and patted, and found that Xiao Qingmei was staring at him over there, he looked over and saw a pretty face with a reddish face.

It doesn't matter whether the sunset stains her cheeks or her cheeks turn red. All he knew was that his heart was beating wildly when he saw it—

Then raise your hand to "click" a sheet.

How can your own face be as important as the stunning beauty of Xiaoqingmei!

The girl on the other end called out "Ah", pouted and asked, "What are you doing!" ”

"Look at you stupid there, I'll keep one, and I'll show you when you swell up later."

Fu Chengque "hummed" and ignored the stubble. There are already a lot of photos of her, Wen Yu, and there are no worse than these two at all, and ......

She was still a little pleased.

Wen Yu looked at her with a smile and asked, "Have you finished writing?" ”

"I'm almost done!" Fu Chengque, "It should be the hardest test I've ever done." ”

"Write it right?"

"I don't know." She said, "I don't have the right answer yet, I'll have to go and see again." ”

Fu Orange Sparrow didn't even have a standard answer, she was waiting for an answer herself. When he sees his own words, what will he say, what will he do, what expressions will he have, what will he reply to? After all, this time, it's really only 123 words.

"It's really hard."

The young man on the other end sighed, smiled and said, "I'll go to you later!" Then he returned to his desk, spread out his notebook, and wiped the tip of the pen with a piece of paper, the tip of the pen shiny.

It was an accident just now, she was just attracted by the young man standing by the window, and she couldn't help but look at him for a while.

Go ahead.

Fu Chengque's plan was to slowly transcribe the lines that had been written in the draft book to a new page of the notebook, writing word by word, word by word-

Her handwriting was not good-looking, and her father said that it was the same as dog pee, and she remembered it for a long time.

Although it's really not good-looking......

I didn't think there was anything before, the homework was written the same, and the test papers were scored the same.

But today, the girl strongly began to regret that she should practice calligraphy, practice a handful of delicate small characters, and write a short sentence, it will definitely be more beautiful.

It's too late to practice calligraphy, so you can only slow down.

It's okay to slow down, just write your best looks.

She thought.

When she exhaled and put away the pen, the sunset was sunk by her, and the early moon was also hooked, and a layer of darkness was faintly smeared outside. Her parents haven't come back yet, but she still has time.

So, he took the notebook on the desk, sandwiched some test papers and review books, and walked to Wen Yu with small steps.

She held the notebook in her arms, tighter, tighter than ever—

Today, a notebook is no longer a notebook, it is a letter, a heavy, thick letter:

There are words in it.

The words are very short, but the small emotions that I want to say to someone are very long;

The words are very light, but the girlish feelings on it are heavier than ever......

(End of chapter)