Sitting by the window was too far from the blackboard, and it was the first row again. The content written by the teacher was not clear because of the reflection, and Mo Yizhen felt very distressed. I guess I've been studying for too long, and I'm a little short-sighted.

Ye Wuchen also felt this way, and was about to ask her, but saw the little girl squinting her eyes and trying to read. He felt a little funny, but held back.

"Teacher, the blackboard is reflective, can you close the classroom door?" Ye Wuchen suddenly spoke, causing the teacher on the podium to speak with relish, stunned for a second, and then closed the door and continued to start her stage.

Hey? God help me. Mo Yizhen also reinvested in the teacher's thinking.

Ye Wuchen stared at her back, feeling that everything was so mysterious, but so real.

He vaguely remembered that the first time he met her was not at school, but at a commissary: it happened to be summer that year, and the high school entrance examination had just ended. He was thirsty while playing basketball with his buddies from junior high school, so he wanted to come here to buy two bottles of mineral water, and he saw a girl sitting on the side of the table watching "Ordinary World", and he didn't even know they were coming. Several times afterward, she was still reading silently by herself. Later, I inquired and found out that it was the granddaughter of the grandmother of this commissary, and she was also admitted to the same high school as herself.

In fact, he had been paying attention to her for a long time. When I really got to know her, I also heard her efforts from other people's mouths... But I don't know it's because of myself.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuchen's heart ached faintly, and every time he saw her, he had an indescribable feeling.

I once saw this sentence in a book: "Some people have taken out their hearts for you, but you pretend not to see them because you don't like them." Some people have taken out your heart, and you still pretend that it doesn't hurt because you love. ”

Is... Silly girl.

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