"Who is it?" The girl lowered her voice, but her eyes were looking straight at the other side, as if doing so, the way she had just followed the other person's thoughts was nothing.

"Chen Wenwen, you should hate me very much." Su Xiaochang didn't answer positively, and asked curiously.

"I never felt like you liked me." Chen Wenwen pursed her lips and whispered.

Who rejected whom first, and who can tell?

"Tell me, who sent the brown sugar water."

"Pretty fast? If you want to know yes, you have to answer me two questions first. ”

Su Xiaoyan smiled and stretched out two fingers, her eyes were a little sharp,

"First, Chen Wenwen, please ask if you remember the scene on the day of school."

"Oh, I'll be more specific." Noticing Chen Wenwen's slightly puzzled external movements, Su Xiaoyan chuckled and knocked on the table,

Click——!

The crisp sound set off Chen Wenwen's memories.

"May I ask you, who were still reading in this position at the time, did you hear that in the corner behind the class, someone was trampled on by me and had a dispute because he admired you as a class flower."

"If Banhua's position is a reason why you hate me, then I apologize to you." Chen Wenwen held the porcelain cup and spoke softly.

"Don't look like I'm pushing you, okay, although I do push you again."

Su Xiaochang's stool rattled, and she sat down and thought to herself,

"But I also admit that this incident did stimulate me at the time, after all, Miss Ben is the one who is destined to be the focus of attention since she was a child, and she was suddenly stolen by others, and she couldn't help it if she was a little angry."

"But Chen Wenwen, why don't you want to think about it, I am also recognized by that group of boys, why do I have a good relationship with Liu Miaomiao?"

Chen Wenwen pursed her lips, not knowing what the girl in front of her meant.

Su Xiaochang slowly stretched out her second finger,

"Second question, Chen Wenwen, do you remember the invitation to establish a literary club a few days ago?"

She looked at the girl opposite, and couldn't help but squint her eyes,

"Why did you invite Lu Mingfei at that time?"

Chen Wenwen gently squeezed the cup and answered silently.

"Let me tell you a story about my father." Su Xiaoyan shook her finger,

"Once, my father's company encountered such a situation."

"There are two companies on the supply side, one is weaker and there is no need to pay attention to it, and the other is well-resourced and well-known overseas."

"It stands to reason that the choice should be clear, right, no stupid person would choose a weak guy? Not to mention my father's profiteer. ”

"But my father didn't do that, before meeting with the stronger company, my father first had a meal with the boss of the weaker company with great fanfare, and the specifications were not low at all."

Su Xiaoyan lowered her head, rubbed her fingertips, and muttered to herself,

"I asked my father what he asked, and guess what he said?"

"Here's what he said: 'Everyone knows that I'm going to work with a strong company, but don't you think it's better to meet that weak company, daughter?' ”

"Curves are disgusting, aren't they?"

Su Xiaochang looked at Chen Wenwen with a smile,

"But Chen Wenwen, don't you feel a little familiar?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the next invitee after you invited Lu Mingfei is Zhao Menghua, right?"

silent

There was a long silence.

Chen Wenwen raised her reddened eyes and looked at Su Xiaochang aggrievedly,

"I didn't."

The voice, a little hoarse, even choked.

The small voice, drowned in the discussion of the huge classroom program, only the two of them could hear clearly,

"Not really!"

She had never thought of it that way.

Su Xiaoyan looked at Chen Wenwen's aggrieved look, and was a little at a loss for a while.

Therefore,

The latter ones,

Zhao Menghua, the squad leader, his younger brother, and other people in the class will follow suit and take the initiative to join the literary club, which was swallowed by Su Xiaosheng.

Maybe it's just the shyness of a literary girl?

Or is it that the girl repays the boy for admiring her as a class flower or something?

Is it Bai Yueguang's sympathy for the lonely and helpless transparent defeated dog?

"Forget it, no matter what's going on, you just didn't say it to me, Chen Wenwen."

Su Xiaoyan scratched her head, got up and was about to leave.

"Who is it?"

Chen Wenwen held the porcelain cup tightly, and the voice of questioning sounded.

"Do you think the answer is important?"

Su Xiaoyan lowered her head and looked at the girl strangely,

"Well, I'll admit I lied just now, the brown sugar and the porcelain cup are indeed mine."

Chen Wenwen's little face suddenly froze.

"Cup, I'll wash it and return it to you, thank you, Su Xiaochang."

After being silent for a long time, Chen Wenwen thanked softly.

"Chen Wenwen, I want to talk to you about something."

Su Xiaochang rubbed her heel and explained to herself,

"If you didn't lie, with the character of a literary girl like you, if you like someone, you must really like someone."

"That is, in the secular sense, I don't care about social status, appearance, academic ability, just because I like it."

"But ah, Chen Wenwen, you have to pay attention, you are not a god, you are a person."

"So all the factors mentioned above will unconsciously affect how you feel like someone."

Su Xiaochang stretched out her hand and gently wiped off the brown sugar droplets left on the goose yellow table.

"It's just that you still have a bit of temperament, a little looks, and good clothes, and you will always consciously or unconsciously pick up so many puppies like soup chickens when the storm comes."

"Of course, you may not care what the puppies will think in the future, just think that you are making a big deal, and you will continue to chase and find the person or thing you like."

"But have you ever thought about it? If one day, by chance, you find that you are chasing and finding the puppy that you once picked up, but he has become a lion cub. ”

"And he is no longer close to you because of his former neglect, growing up along the way, Chen Wenwen, Chen Wenwen, when the time comes, how should you deal with yourself?"

Su Xiaochang returned to her usual appearance, grinning,

"How is it, Chen Wenwen, although I usually don't show anything, but when it's time to be literary and artistic, I'm no worse than you, right?"

Then no matter what Chen Wenwen's reaction was, she returned to a corner of the class.

"It's really worth it for your five-piece work."

Su Xiaochang took out a chocolate bar and ate it by herself, her eyes fell on the heavy rain outside the window, and she lost her mind silently.

"But I remember that I had you to hide from me." Lu Mingfei flipped through a math book, and his words were a little helpless.

"I didn't say anything, the brown sugar porcelain cups are all mine, and I told President Chen about it."

Five more! Serve! A total of 1.2w words, roughly counted as six more.

On the first day of the day, it was completed.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward!

(End of chapter)