Chapter 66: Su Yifeng, Do You Like Me? (2)
Ten minutes before school in the afternoon, Xu Jiayan was counting the number of applicants, and Wang Yuyan in the front seat turned around, and her eyes as light as autumn water gently swept over the registration form in her hand.
It's like a fleeting breeze, but Xu Jiayan still keenly captures it.
She put down the pen in her hand and whispered to Wang Yuyan: "Don't look at it, he didn't sign up." ”
Like Yin Haochen, a cold person, she had long expected that he would not participate.
Wang Yuyan lowered her eyes, didn't say anything, and turned around slowly.
Xu Jiayan glanced at the registration form again, and suddenly seemed to think of something, got up and walked towards Yin Haochen's position: "Yin Haochen, are you sure you won't come to the party?" Most of the students signed up, and Yu Yan also went. ”
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding classmates cast ambiguous glances. Wang Yuyan and Yin Haochen have always been recognized as a pair of CPs.
Yin Haochen raised his eyes, his clear eyes were not warm: "Oh." ”
Xu Jiayan was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously glanced back at Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan sat with her back to them, her slender fingertips flipping through the book, as if she didn't hear their conversation. It's just that the pages that have been turned over have left deep nail marks.
Lin Xiyue heard their conversation, secretly took a deep breath, and turned around: "Yin Haochen, the squad leader is right, this is the first class group activity, if you have nothing to do...... Just participate and communicate with your classmates. When the time comes, you will find out that our classmates are actually very cute! ”
She deliberately put the accent on the word "communication" to show that his mother had told him to help him communicate more with his classmates.
Yin Haochen lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he said lightly: "En." ”
Although it was just one word, it made Lin Xiyue full of joy, as if there were countless vines and branches and leaves stretching out.
She took the initiative to invite the male god to participate in group activities several times, and the male god agreed, is this explainable...... Is she still a little different in the minds of male gods?
Xu Jiayan, who was standing on the side, didn't look so good, she quickly wrote Yin Haochen's name on the registration form and walked towards the direction of the podium.
And the textbook in Wang Yuyan's hand was ...... at that moment A long mark was scratched by the tip of the pen.
There is another person whose face is also not good-looking.
Su Yifeng's jade-like eyes were dark and heavy, and he threw aside the half-read math textbook, and the pages hit the classroom desktop, making a "bang" sound.
Yin Haochen subconsciously glanced at him, Su Yifeng also looked at him, and the eyes of the two boys met in the air.
One is cold, the other is arrogant, and an invisible spark is struck.
Xu Jiayan had already walked to the podium: "I just counted that a total of 45 students in our class participated in the party this time, and now the form of the party needs to be determined." I thought of a few plans, one is to eat, the second is to sing K, and the third is to have a picnic in the playground or park......"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Yifeng's casual voice: "I chose to sing K." ”
The boys from the basketball team immediately chimed in.
"Yes, sing K! That's how lively it is! ”
"Anyway, you can also order something to eat in the KTV box, let Lu Qianche pay for it, and we will celebrate his birthday by the way."
There is food and play, and there is also a big bill to pay, and the rest of the students naturally raise their hands and feet in favor.
Lu Qianche was speechless: What do you mean by "by the way"? Can this group of people be a little less sincere?
When Yin Haochen heard the word "Sing K", his brows were unconsciously twisted, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line. He was born to love quietness and hates noisy occasions the most.
Su Yifeng glanced at him, picked up the math textbook that had been thrown aside just now, and flipped through it casually: "It's too late to change your mind now." ”
This was the first time they had spoken formally at the same table in so long, but with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Not necessarily." Yin Haochen said lightly, "Thank you for your concern, I will definitely go." ”
(On the first day of the new year, I continue to ask for recommendation votes ~ the next update tomorrow 0:10 ~ ~)