I don't know what was thinking, the smile in the young boy's ink eyes was deeper.
He put the counseling book in his hand on the quilt by the bed, and turned around to go out to wash the clothes.
I encountered it when I was putting it. A piece of paper slipped out of the middle of the tutorial book. The paper was pale pink, which looked very different from the temperament of a teenager.
He Xing stood on tiptoe and looked over curiously.
"Brother Yi, what's in your book?"
Jiang Shuyi turned around and just saw a corner of the paper falling out.
He turned and walked back flat, his slender and white fingers re-clamped the paper, then put the tutorial book under the quilt and turned his head to look at him.
The complexion on her white and delicate cheeks was flat, her jet-black eyes didn't have any waves, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she explained softly.
"This is the main point of the teacher in class. I wrote down and I want to come back at noon to take a look."
"Oh."
He Xing scratched his head and had no objection to Jiang Shuyi's words.
Just muttered inwardly.
Remember...Should you use pink paper?
...
In the next few days, He Xing gave Su Tang several times.
And she felt like she was getting closer to the goddess.
Unexpectedly, the little girl had put him on her inner blacklist.
And made up his mind to never let it go.
Soon it will be the end of the month.
No. 1 Middle School only takes three days off each month.
Go home on Friday morning at the end of the month and return to school before 8pm on Sunday night.
This holiday arrangement is acceptable to everyone.
What makes students complain more is that they have to take a monthly test on the Thursday before leaving, with language and math in the morning and science and English in the afternoon.
In the evening, self-study is free for the students to pack their things home.
On Friday morning, the head teacher will send the transcripts that were corrected overnight to the dormitory, and thoughtfully ensure that the students can bring the transcripts home...
It's the devil!
However, this test is very easy for Su Tang and Jiang Shuyi.
After eating, Su Tang was called by the teacher to the office to divide the paper.
Jiang Shuyi returned to the classroom alone.
There are not many people in the classroom, and many of the classmates haven't come back for dinner.
The few people who stayed in the seats were also packing up things to take home.
No one has projected their attention here.
The teenager silently took out a tutorial book from the drawer, and took out a piece of pale pink paper with his slender white fingers.
The words on the paper are just right, neat and beautiful.
——This is a love letter written long ago.
There are no creases on the edges of the paper and it is obviously well preserved.
Jiang Shuyi looked at the love letter in his hand, and his white cheeks blushed slightly.
He pursed his lips, folded the paper into a peach heart, and carefully wrote the five words "For my dear Tangtang" with a pen, bending his eyes with satisfaction.
He put Tao Xin in Su Tang's pencil case to make sure that the girl can see it when she comes back.
Thinking of the girl's look after seeing Peach Heart, the boy couldn't help but bend his blushing thin lips. The smile on his lips was sweet and well-behaved. His white cheeks were slightly red, and there were two soft and cute dimples on the lips. .
Ink-black eyes gleamed a little light, and the ink-colored hair was softly covering his forehead, and the young man was more delicate and picturesque.
Just like the prince who came out of the comics, his every move touched people's emotions, making people blush and heartbeat.
I really like Tangtang.
I really want to eat her in one bite and swallow it in my stomach.
Then she will be completely herself.
But no...
He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes concealed the craziness and obsession in his eyes.
It would be great if Tangtang liked him.
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