It was the night, so quiet, that made her toss and turn like that because of a kiss.
After a sleepless night, He Jinnian who lived downstairs seemed to be sleeping soundly, but Luo Qingchen's mind kept flashing back to the scene where he kissed her just now.
With a drunken and confused look in his eyes, a light touch between half-drunk and half-awake.
Is he awake or drunk
The next morning, classes are full on Monday.
Breakfast arrived on the table as scheduled, a glass of milk with honey and toast.
Nothing seemed to have changed, the only thing that had changed was that the person who had breakfast with her was gone.
It was still raining heavily in the sky, but her mood was completely different from last night.
As soon as she entered the classroom, the first thing she saw was He Jinnian. His face didn't seem to be very good, but he was happily chatting with the girl in front of him.
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable feeling of heartache. There was always a feeling that because of a kiss, they were no longer as comfortable as before.
And he might not remember this kiss.
"What's wrong? You look absent-minded." Youtang looked at a random line of words written in her English book, looked at her and said, "It's rare to see you so literary and artistic."
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment and glanced at the line she wrote in her English book—
"If you please someone else, you will no longer be my hero..."
I don’t know why I wrote this sentence, maybe it was just something I felt.
"It's nothing, I'm in a bad mood."
"Here... aunt?"
Youtang's voice was a little loud, and the classmates sitting around looked in her direction. Luo Qingchen could feel a special light in that gaze.
It comes from her ten-year friend - He Jinnian.
The next second, Luo Qingchen immediately covered Youtang's hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing."
Throughout the morning, He Jinnian did not talk to her. Although they often didn't communicate for a whole day before, she just couldn't hold back today.
When she was thinking about how to speak naturally, a little girl outside the window pulled her sleeve and said: "This classmate, can you help me give this love letter to your classmate He Jinnian..."
Luo Qingchen turned around and looked at the girl in front of her with half-squinted eyes. Neat school uniform, big eyes, ponytail...
It seems that He Jinnian is fascinated by this type of girls!
Seeing that Luo Qingchen didn't speak, the other party hurriedly said: "Um...this is a love letter from my best friend. I just came to pass it on to her. She is quite shy."
"Oh..." Luo Qingchen suddenly realized something and looked in the direction pointed by the innocent girl. It was a girl wearing private clothes. She had flaxen curly hair and high-waisted leather pants. She looked like a bad girl.
Luo Qingchen instantly changed her mind from the previous second. There were many types of girls that He Jinnian was fascinated by, and it was not easy to classify them one by one.
"I know, I'll give it to you." Luo Qingchen shook the love letter in his hand and said, "However, He Jinnian, the school girl, probably hasn't had anyone he likes in the past few years. It's not a good thing to insist on liking him."
She admitted that she was selfish when she said this.
After all, she could see another kind of expectation in the eyes of the girl in front of her. A very good boy will always be liked by many people. There is nothing wrong with falling in love with the same person as your best friend.
She deliberately hid it because she valued friendship more.
The other party was obviously stunned and said hurriedly: "Thank you, I will remind her."
"I'm telling you." (To be continued)