It was already dark, Lin Muhan was staring at the clock on the wall, and the second hand was walking slowly, walking on her heart one by one.

The math teacher on the podium danced and explained the hyperbolic shape on the blackboard and the use of several auxiliary lines.

It was very cold, and the wind in the corridor desperately squeezed into the classroom through the windows around Lin Muhan that were not fully closed. She didn't want to close it, blowing a cold wind could calm her down.

"What will Starsail give me?"

Lin Muhan kept thinking in his heart that he must be looking for himself to get back together, and there shouldn't be anything else.

"It must be so, it must be ......"

When the minute hand finally went a block and stopped at the number twelve, the school bell rang just in time.

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Tonight will definitely change my relationship with him." The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, and even her palms were sweaty.

"I'm going down first." Lin Muhan packed his schoolbag, hugged the book and prepared to leave.

"Why are you going down so early?" Zhao Xiaoqing asked her.

"Uh...... I have something very important. ”

"Where's eating?"

"Oh, wait until half past six and you can come down to the study room to find me." Lin Muhan waved at her, got up and walked out of the classroom. Zhao Xiaoqing shrugged helplessly, curious about what she was going to do.

"Sizzle......" She stood by the railing of the hallway, the endless cold wind pouring into her clothes.

A few classmates rode out of the bicycle park downstairs, and the laughter was caught by her ears. Lin Muhan closed her eyes, listened to the wind blowing through her ears, and felt the wind blowing through her cold hands.

She pulls the zipper off her cotton coat for her school uniform, even though she's cold right now. Lin Muhan cares about his appearance very much, and he doesn't like to wear a cotton jacket and zip it, so he looks like a chubby fool.

"It's cold." Zhang Sixue walked up to her with an English word recitation book.

"Hmm."

"You're going to ...... tonight"

"Shh......h

Before Zhang Sixue finished speaking, Lin Muhan stretched out his finger to his mouth and sighed, then turned around and picked up the book, and walked away without looking back, leaving Zhang Sixue in the cold wind with a stunned face.

Walking to the staircase, Lin Muhan turned his head to look at the crowd of people who came out of the classroom with schoolbags on their backs in the science class, but did not see Chen Xingfan.

She stroked her bangs with her hand, hugged the book in her hand in a comfortable way, and slowly walked down the stairs, walking up the stairs to see if he had come down.

"Smack." Lin Muhan put down his schoolbag, put the books on the table, stood in front of the table and stuck the books neatly with his hands, without any protruding edges and corners.

"Huh." Looking at the stack of books in front of her, she felt extremely comfortable. After waiting in the corridor outside for a while, she didn't see Chen Xingfan come down, she thought that she had come down too early, and he was still sweeping the floor on duty?

Lin Muhan looked back at the empty study room, thinking if he should go up to find him.

So in the army of stairs returning home from school, Lin Muhan squeezed in the crowd and went upstream. But when she reached the third floor, she hesitated again, turned around and slowly walked towards her classroom.

"Oh my God! Don't be scary at night! ”

The classroom was quiet, and a few top students were doing their homework. And Zhao Xiaoqing squatted at the back door to change the bag of the trash can, and when she turned around, she saw Lin Muhan standing silently at the door looking at her.

"Why are you back again?" Zhao Xiaoqing put the trash can in place and patted the dust on her hands.

Lin Muhan didn't speak, just tilted his head to look at Zhao Xiaoqing, and there seemed to be some kind of grievance in his eyes.

"Silly. What are you looking at me for? Zhao Xiaoqing also stared at her with her hands on her hips.

"It's fine. I...... I forgot to take the CD. Lin Muhan still tilted his head, squinted his eyes and smiled. The cold wind outside gently blew her hair, and a few strands hung on her cheeks, which looked very cute.

"Your disc has been mushy for a long time, it's time to get a new one, and I'll take a copy of it too." Hey. Zhao Xiaoqing returned to her seat. I said what's wrong with you tonight, you look a little weird. ”

"Really?" Lin Muhan took out her royal disc from the desk lattice, and said softly: "I'm going down, I'll go down later, I'll go to dinner when you come over."

When he walked out of the classroom, Lin Muhan saw the trash can placed next to the door, felt very unpleasant, and moved it to the right with his foot, before shaking his head and leaving.

"Oh? Your schoolbag is here, where did the people go? ”

When Lin Muhan returned to the study room, she saw Chen Xingfan waiting for her in her seat.

"Ah, here you are...... I just went up to get something. ”

"Get a CD?" Chen Xingfan looked at the thing in her hand and scratched his head.

"Haha, nothing, nothing." Lin Muhan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly pressed the disc under the book on the table.

Chen Xingfan smiled, turned around and took out a white envelope from his schoolbag and handed it to her: "Uh...... This one is up to you. ”

Lin Muhan stretched out her hand to take the envelope, her heart was beating fast at the moment, she stared at the envelope for a while, and then looked up at him.

There was tenderness in his eyes.

She too.

"Alright, I have to go back. Bye-bye. Chen Xingfan picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom and waved at her.

"Hmm...... Good...... Bye. Lin Muhan stood at the door and watched his back go away, holding the envelope tightly in his hand.

……

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zihao saw that Lin Muhan had been staring blankly at the envelope in front of her.

"It's fine." Lin Muhan pressed the envelope at the bottom of the stack of exercise books.

She wanted to know what was written in the envelope, but she felt a sense of ambivalence that she didn't want to read it.

She didn't know why this was happening.

"Ding." Lin Muhan's mobile phone forgot to turn off the sound. She quickly put her phone on silent, clicked on it and looked at WeChat, it was a message from Chen Xingfan.

"Contact me after reading."

She didn't reply to Chen Xingfan, and after putting away her phone, she absentmindedly wrote her homework for a while.

"No! I've got to see it now! She suddenly began to muttered to herself, as if she had made up her mind, and pulled the envelope from under the book.

Yang Zihao stopped the pen in his hand and looked at her with a caring and mentally handicapped look.

"What? What to see! Lin Muhan glared back.

"It's okay, you're busy, you're busy." Yang Zihao stuck out his tongue and continued to write his homework.

After staring at it for a while, she carefully opened the envelope and gently took out two neatly folded pieces of paper and a beautiful postcard.

I was a little excited, but I seemed to be very calm.

She flipped through the postcard, and there was a line written in English on the back.

“I hope we ca

get eve

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ay.”

She smiled.

"I knew it!"