: After the second get out of class, the Chinese tutoring is over.

: After the second get out of class, the Chinese tutoring is over.

The next two classes were made up in English. The English teacher happened to be Yan Zhi's head teacher. She walked in with a stack of test papers. She saw Yan Zhi and waved at her.

"Yan Zhi, come here, call someone for help, and go to the textbook room to get some textbooks."

Yan Zhi walked out from the inner passage next to the wall of the table, and when he passed Huo Xingchao's table, he happened to see the corners of his chin with his eyes drooping, his pen twirling in his hand.

Turn it twice and slam it on the table.

Turn it twice, and slam it down again.

Twice again...

In the end, he whispered "Fuck you" and threw the pen in his hand into the trash can in front of him.

"Bang!"

torn apart.

......

Yan Zhi bit her lip, her voice was soft, and she took the initiative to show her sympathy.

"Student Huo, can you help me get some textbooks?"

Huo Xingchao glanced at her, with anger still in his brows. Seeing the weakness in the girl's eyes, he snorted lightly and made a high gesture.

Then stood up slowly,

"It's really troublesome."

......

The teaching material room was on the first floor of the teaching building. Yan Zhi stepped on the stairs in front and looked down at his shoes.

The shoelaces on the top came loose, and she didn't want to tie them, so she just tossed them, making it awkward to walk on the stairs.

Huo Xingchao looked uncomfortable, reached out and tapped the back of her head,

"Yan Zhi, your shoelaces are loose."

"I know."

Yan Zhi sighed, "But I don't want to be tied."

The boy frowned, with a hint of hesitation in his tone,

"Why are you babbling about these days? It's not really that the college entrance examination is too stressful, someone has a problem."

Yan Zhi ignored him and continued to shake his shoelaces, looking at Gao Yisheng who was still chasing and making trouble in the corridor on the second floor, feeling a little disappointed.

"I really want to take the college entrance examination tomorrow."

After the college entrance examination, she seemed to have lifted a heavy burden.

You don't have to give up a lot of things because of the "important academic" reason, and you can leave that depressing home.

It doesn't matter if you live a little lonely, or a little bitter and tired, at least there is a sky where you can breathe.

Huo Xingchao stared at her for a while, then suddenly curved the corners of his mouth, resting his hands on the back of his head, showing a lazy smile,

"Sure enough, it is the eighteenth change of the female university."

"I remember when you were young, the thing you hated the most was studying, and you said that when you grew up, you wanted to be a painter. You just haven't seen each other for a few years, so you are so crooked."

"..."

"what?"

The boy raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to cover her eyes, and pulled her forward with his left hand domineeringly.

His palms are wide.

There are shallow calluses between the finger pads, which are not too soft but very warm when touching the eyelids.

Yan Zhi blinked subconsciously, and her long eyelashes ran across the boy's palm.

Brings a wonderful feeling.

Huo Xingchao shuddered with fright, retracted his hand, coughed lightly, and walked forward with a stiff body.

"Okay, don't waste time, let's go."

"Huo Xingchao, if, I mean, if you didn't have that little girl when you were young, and all you knew was me now, would you still like me?"

he sneered,

"Whatever has you without you, isn't it all about you?"

"Just imagine."

"Master can't imagine."

"Why can't you imagine?"

Huo Xingchao knocked her a shudder,

"It's okay, why think about this, do I have a hole in my head?"

"..."

After a while, seeing that he was about to go to the teaching material room, Yan Zhi spoke again, with a half-stubborn tone.

"The me back then, and the me now, which one do you prefer?"

"Aha?"

"I mean, if the me as a child and the me I am now stood in front of you at the same time, which would you choose?"

The girl stopped and looked up at him. There was still a gentle smile on his face, but the emotions in his eyes were very heavy.

"Who is more important in your heart?"

......

Huo Xingchao stared at her for a while.

Then, in the complex and sour eyes of the girl, she suddenly patted her head with a condescending tone,

"Yan Zhi, what are you thinking?"

He sneered, "I'm not a pedophile, choose a fart."

"Okay, okay, don't think about so many messy things all day long. You don't even understand yourself."

The boy crouched down and rudely pulled her shoelace,

"Is the shoelace used for stepping on it? Yan Zhi, you are so naive."

"...You are naive."

"Don't make me angry, I tell you I'm scared when I get angry."

Yan Zhi curved her lips, the smile in her eyes was very light, like a looming cloud,

"Okay, go get the book, or we'll have to go to class."

Huo Xingchao.

Actually, I am a very selfish person.

From childhood to adulthood, the things I liked and cherished, I would hide them and not show them to anyone.

I'm afraid someone else will take it away. Also afraid of being lost.

But how can I hide you?

You are not those doll cats and mechanical pencils that can't talk or move.

So ah, I will tell you after the college entrance examination.

I will really tell you.

everything.

If you still like me, tell me it's okay, I will love you very much.

If you don't like me because of this, I'll love you too.

But I give you back to Gu Zhian.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever we like something at the same time, Yan Zhi has never been able to grab Gu Zhian.

Not eligible for grabs.

Yan Zhi ah Yan Zhi.

He came back for Gu Zhian, he was good to you because of Gu Zhian, all his goodness and beauty, it was because of Gu Zhian that he appeared by your side.

What qualifications do you have to rob her.

Just like when they went to other people's homes to pay New Year's greetings.

Relatives are relatives of the Gu family, and the red envelope is also a red envelope for Gu Zhian. Everything should belong to the family.

Your name is not right, what qualifications do you have to covet.

......

On the way back, the boy was holding the textbook, looked at Yan Zhi with his eyes down and silent, and suddenly said,

"Yan Zhi, you won't suffer from depression before the exam, will you?"

"what?"

"Why are you so stupid?"

He sighed, looking rather helpless, "In the third grade of elementary school, I know how to be a fart no matter how precocious I am. Of course I fell in love with you because I liked you."

"You think you're taking pictures of Green Light Forest, and you're going to lose your innocence for a childish agreement. I'm not you, and there's no limit to being stupid."

......

Yan Zhi stared blankly at his back.

...Oh, isn't it the Green Light Forest?