He Yu asked for a week’s leave. The plaster on his hands was removed, but he was still hanging. I didn’t seem to have any effect at all. When I came here the next week, he was still flaunting his majesty, with the same happy aura as usual. .

The result coincided with the English unit quiz, and a silly smile suddenly disappeared, and several questions from Lian Xiaoli were copied.

When handing in the paper, Lian Xiaoli heard He Yu say: "Why didn't I hurt my right hand?"

When Lian Xiaoli handed the exam papers to the class representative who collected the exam papers, He Yu was already lying on the table. She was half dressed in school uniform, and the injured hand did not fit into the sleeve. She shook her leg shaking.

He Yu is tall and likes to sit with his legs crossed, and her side is in the aisle, and she almost tripped over people several times. The boy chatted with her, the girl called her a little angrily, and He Yu smiled. He turned back and raised his head slightly, but the whole was still lazy.

Lian Xiaoli felt that He Yu was like a lynx. If he had a tail, he might sway from left to right every day, just like her dangling empty sleeves.

Lian Xiaoli pulled He Yu's sleeve and took out a steamed cake from under the table, "Eat it?"

He Yu turned his head, there were traces on his face from the sleeves of the clothes inside, "What?"

Her hair is also very long, but she is not as caring about it as Lian Xiaoli, and the end of her hair is still a bit yellowish. The bangs of her eight-character bangs run like her own heart, almost turning into a middle point.

"This, I think it's delicious."

Lian Xiaoli is a cute snack, and He Yu has found this stuff rustling between classes more than once since she was at the same table. In fact, there are some in class, but there may be sugar in his mouth during class.

"Let me try."

He Yu took it, and the whole person finally stopped lying on the table, leaning on the stool, but it was a bit difficult to tear the package with one hand, and then handed the thing over.

"Help me drive."

Lian Xiaoli joked: "Please beg me."

He Yu let out a cry, "You are in trouble."

Lian Xiaoli pinned the falling hair behind her ears, "just kidding."

She tore up the plastic packaging for He Yu, and when she passed it over, she asked, "Do you want any more services?"

He Yu felt that she was not as insecure as she seemed at first glance, and he also cooperated with him and said, "Fully automatic service?"

After speaking, she laughed, stretched out her hand to take away the steamed cake that Lian Xiaoli opened in her hand, took a bite, and sighed, "It's too shameless."

While chewing, he reached out for the water glass.

Her water cup is a bit old, but it does not prevent Lian Xiaoli from recognizing that it is the same style as Liu Ci.

There are red plush love stickers on it, and some messy letters.

It is now in the afternoon between classes, the sun is slanting westward, shining on the desk, and He Yu's hair is stained with this golden light, which makes her look even more lazy.

Lian Xiaoli remembered her feat last week, and her mother's advice not to get too close with the girl from the He family. It is not the good boy who will fight, but the better one from the Liu family, quiet and good study.

But what's so good about Wenjing if you study well?

Lian Xiaoli had suffered too much from it, her parents thought she was cured, but she still couldn't forget it, even if she changed the city and lived in the alley, she still often remembered the disgusting past. This kind of memory is like a shadow, like a corner that has never been illuminated by the sun, and the moss that grows is the resentment and pain that she continues to grow.

He Yu is a completely different type in the former group.

She doesn't look like a girl, such as personality and manners, but her appearance and occasional small emotions are indeed a girl, without the aggressiveness that the opposite **** brings her, and she feels comfortable like the sunshine of March.

Lian Xiaoli called He Yu: "He Yu."

He Yu turned her head, she cupped her face with one hand, and there was a ballpoint pen between the middle of the person and her nose, and she looked at it with a wink, a little funny.

"Can I ask a question?"

Lian Xiaoli lowered his voice, and He Yu hummed vaguely.

"Why did you fight last week? Is that boy a bad guy?"

Even after hearing more of Shen You’s rants, Lian Xiaoli still felt that this incident was a bit remote. She had never seen the person named Liu Yuansheng. Shen Yougan described it as incompatible with He Yu, but what was the specific reason?

He Yu’s ballpoint pen still didn’t get caught, and fell to the ground, just as the class bell rang. The history teacher walked in with a book. He was an old man from the Mediterranean, wearing a pair of reading glasses. s student.

He Yu nodded, "Yes, not a good person."

Lian Xiaoli asked again: "Why are you fighting?"

He Yu glanced at the teacher on the stage and stacked the textbooks on the desk again, creating a sense of peace on the ground.

"Because he owed his mouth, he bullied Liu Ci again."

It's because of Liu Ci again.

Lian Xiaoli was not surprised. She even felt that 90% of He Yu's actions were related to Liu Ci.

The two of them are so good, so good that everyone knows they are good.

It's so good that you can't get in.

Lian Xiaoli hated this feeling. On the other hand, she felt that she was beginning to be jealous.

In the sight of He Yu's water glass, there is also the first exercise book on the pile of textbooks with the name of Liu Ci written on it, and the hair rope in her hand, which I heard was also sent by Liu Ci.

Willow Words Willow Words Willow Words.

It seems that He Yu is branded with Liu Ci.

"Well, Liu Ci looks soft, so how could that person be like this."

She agreed.

He Yu got excited, "Yeah! Liu Ci is too bun, and every time I am bullied, I don't say it, it's damn, and even tells me..."

She said the last four words very quietly, but they were still heard by Lian Xiaoli. Lian Xiaoli leaned against He Yu, "What are you hiding?"

He Yu sighed and didn't want to say it again. She thought of what Shao Qian mentioned when she was playing chess before, that Liu Ci used takeaways to get in touch with boys from outside schools.

Isn’t the school opposite to Liu Yuansheng’s school?

Is Liu Ci really in love with Liu Yuansheng?

But she refused again that day.

These questions have been turning over and over in He Yu's heart for a long time, but when she was with Liu Ci, she couldn't ask them how.

As if stuck in her throat, someone reminded her not to.

Why not?

Just like Hong Lanwen said, you will be separated sooner or later.

This sentence is like a curse, trapping He Yu, and she feels that she is not as free as before.

She was actually a little cute when she frowned, her eyebrows bulged, Lian Xiaoli poked her hand and laughed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

He Yu grabbed her hand and let go, "It's not a big deal."

The two of them sat together at the last table and talked quietly. Liu Ci turned his head and glanced at it several times while the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

Her eyes were heavy and she couldn't see any emotions, but she lowered her head, and the highlighter was drawing crookedly on the textbook, obviously not in the state.

She took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry.

Many, many emotions rolled in my mind and were forcibly suppressed.

Shen Sijun once said to her, "Little words, you keep your face all day long, can't a happy person like He Yu make you happy?"

At that time Liu Ci smiled.

She said: "I just rarely laugh."

He Yu's infectious power is very strong, and of course I am happy with He Yu.

But everyone knows that happiness is short-lived, and she has long since learned the pain of parting.

I also know that I am mostly worried about things that I don't need to worry about.

But emotions are hard to control. She feels that her feelings for He Yu are gradually getting out of control. He Yu has never left in the dream of adolescence.

But dreams always wake up, and people always gather and disperse. In the dream, she can not do the restrained willow poems and try to keep He Yu as much as possible, but not outside the dream.

No one in the world can be with anyone forever.

Parents will die, the house will be old, the food will be rotten, and so will friends.

The more Liu Ci thought about it, the more sad she became. She took a deep breath and told herself that she had been prepared and that the psychological defense mechanism had already paved all the safe passages.

The pessimistic man sly rabbit three caves.

She felt she wanted to wait again.

Wait for He Yu to discover her hidden mood.

He Yu and Lian Xiaoli talked for most of the class. The history class made people dizzy. She really fell asleep as she talked.

Lian Xiaoli laughed for a long time. She was eating in the cafeteria after school in the afternoon. She also mentioned the incident, "He Yu can really sleep well."

He Yuhey said, "No, but the geography teacher's lecture is really hypnotic. I suspect that he is a minor in hypnosis."

She is very good at telling serious jokes. Lian Xiaoli was so amused that her shoulders were trembling, but Liu didn't say anything. He Yu kicked her under the table with his leg, "What are you doing, why are you upset again? , Is the rice today too salty or the braised pork too sweet?"

Liu Ci: "No."

He Yu snorted and took a sip of mung bean soup, "Then you give me a whole piece of meat, it's so hard for me to eat with one hand."

Liu Ci glanced at her, He Yu: "Why are you staring at me!"

She started again.

Liu Ci was a little helpless. Lian Xiaoli had already done it for her when he was about to give her a piece of meat.

"Oh Xiaoli, you give me face like that."

Lian Xiaoli smiled and said, "Because you look so pitiful."

He Yu: "I think you are obviously laughing at me."

The two of them came together very well, and Liu Ci bowed his head and ate in silence.

She was like this before, she is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

Some people don't like to join in the excitement in their lives, and when they go all the way to the dark, it is difficult to get rid of the dull personality, even if they are infected, it is difficult to see them.

But He Yu could still perceive the decline of Liu Ci. After eating, she went to the canteen outside the canteen to buy a pack of white rabbits, opened two of them, and stuffed them into Liu Ci.

Liu Ci: "What are you doing?"

He Yu: "Make you sweet."

Liu Ci: "Who wants to eat sweet."

He Yu squeezed her eyes at her: "You, I don't know anyone who wanted to eat toffee from my mouth when I was a child."

Liu Ci turned his face away, "Don't talk nonsense."

He Yu leaned forward humblely, "Isn't there anybody else."

After speaking, he quickly dialed one into Liu Ci's mouth and ran away.

Liu Ci contained a candy and couldn't scold her, but Lian Xiaoli on one side witnessed the whole process with a smile on his face.

She is beautiful, and she is also one of the most beautiful in Chenggao. When someone passes by while eating, she will look at her a few times. When she stands with Liu Ci, it makes Liu Ci have nothing to do with beauty.

"You and He Yu have a really good relationship."

She was very sweet when she laughed. He Yu has praised many times that she is like the heroine of a Taiwanese idol drama.

Liu Ci looked at the direction of someone who had disappeared, then retracted his gaze, smiled at Lian Xiaoli, and gave an um.

She seldom looked at each other with Lian Xiaoli, and this sound was categorical, a bit like a self-deception affirmation.

Lian Xiaoli felt that Liu Ci's hostility became more serious. She didn't understand at first, but now she fully understands why.

"Liu Ci."

She followed Liu's words, "Does He Yu have a favorite?"

Liu Ci: "I don't know."

Lian Xiaoli asked again: "What about you?"