Seeing Lin Shuyi's shy look, Fang Zhe felt a little emotional.
It turns out that my liking in high school was so simple, I knew I should be bolder and show my heart to the girl I like.
In that case, the'last life' may not leave any regrets.
As Fang Zhe thought, he reached out and touched behind Lin Shuyi, grabbed the soft boneless hand, and slowly dragged it out.
"Student Fang Zhe, are you planning to use strong?"
Lin Shuyi clenched her small hand tightly, then blinked her innocent eyes and turned her head away, not daring to look at Fang Zhe, worrying about being burned by Fang Zhe's hot eyes.
After all, she now feels that her whole body is hot, her pretty face is hot, and her heart is hot.
"If you refuse, why would you give me your hand?"
Fang Zhe saw that little thought through Lin Shuyi, the smile on his handsome face was even brighter and warmer.
"I am..."
After Lin Shuyi heard this, he quickly raised his head and pouted his mouth, wanting to refute.
But when she saw the sunny smile on Fang Zhe's face, she felt she was crazy, and she also muttered in her heart "So handsome, take a look", and did not continue.
And when u was over after class, when Fang Zhe held her little hand like this, Lin Shuyi felt a bit strange in her heart, both exciting and tense, and mixed with a bit of guilty conscience.
This was also the first time Lin Shuyi had such a feeling, which made her become infatuated.
"what is that?"
Fang Zhe glanced at the clock hanging on the blackboard and smiled, "You have five minutes left, you can explain."
"I won't explain, anyway, let go of my hand first."
Lin Shuyi tried to withdraw her little hand forcefully, but Fang Zhe held her tighter instead.
"Yes, but you have to show me what you have in your hand first."
"Why, that's my thing."
"The love letter you wrote, isn't it for me? That's mine."
"Student Fang Zhe, how can you be so domineering? That was just written for fun, and I didn't say that I wanted to give it to you..."
Fang Zhe looked at Lin Shuyi's insistence, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, since it's not for me, then I'm passionate."
Fang Zhe wanted to release his hand holding Lin Shuyi.
Unexpectedly, at the moment Fang Zhe was about to let go--
Instead, Lin Shuyi loosened her clenched fist first, and then quickly handed the love letter written in his hand to his hand. The pretty face became even hotter, and he groaned, "Here you are, let's say it first, you Don't make fun of me!"
After speaking, Lin Shuyi quickly turned around, put his hands on the table, and buried his head in it. He didn't dare to look at Fang Zhe's expression again, and worried that Fang Zhe would make fun of himself after reading the love letter he wrote.
In any case, this is also the first time that Banhua has written a love letter, and the shyness in her heart is about to burst.
Fang Zhe lowered his head to look at the love letter in his hand, and when he saw Lin Shuyi's small movements, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
The laughter immediately attracted the attention of other students in the class, each with its own reaction.
The girls looked at Fang Zhe with admiration and admiration, and felt that Fang Zhe even smiled so boldly, so chicly, and so handsomely!
The boys were full of resentment, and without exception, they all gritted their teeth and stared at Fang Zhe. They all felt that Fang Zhe laughed so loudly, and he laughed so wildly and unscrupulously!
It's maddening!
No one in the class knew how cheerful and happy Fang Zhe was at this moment!
Being able to let Banhua write a love letter to herself has already shown Banhua's intentions.
Not to mention the content written by Banhua.
Fang Zhe opened the half-folded love letter in his hand and spread it out, with only one poem written on it.
When he saw this poem, Fang Zhe was hit in the heart for no reason, and he was full of tenderness. He wanted to hug Lin Shuyi in his arms and love him.
"I only hope that your heart is like mine, and it will be worthy of love."
In just 13 words, Lin Shuyi's sentiment was completely written.
Fang Zhe had never been sure before, whether Lin Shuyi liked herself too.
But at this moment, after seeing this sentence, Fang Zhe understood, smiled and put away the love letter, then leaned to Lin Shuyi's ear and said softly:
"it is good."
At that moment, Lin Shuyi's heart was in full bloom, feeling that the whole world was clear, and the corners of the seductive lips also raised a curve of glamorous sentient beings.
…
After school in the afternoon.
On the roof of the teaching building.
Ye Dabai and the three best friends came here again to chat and talk.
Since the end of the school sports meeting, they have come here almost every day.
The most talked about, of course, was Ye Dabai's complaints about Fang Zhe, and complaints about the loss in the sports meeting.
"I think that guy was sent from heaven to punish me! Tell me, since he transferred to the class, I feel that he is against me everywhere!"
Ye Dabai walked around angrily, "That guy not only snatched my squad leader, but also wanted to snatch my sister, and now he wants to snatch away the honor I deserve. It's just bullying!"
Gao Xin looked up at the sky and looked at the flowing clouds and sunset clouds in the sky. He felt like a fat girl next door. What he said to Ye Dabai was automatically filtered out.
Yuan Chongshan pushed his glasses, thinking about what brand of mobile phones had been released recently, and what could be improved.
Lin Baoqin sat on the other side, strumming the guitar, and entered the realm of the unity of human voice.
On the first day of the end of the sports meeting, they would listen to Ye Dabai's complaints very intently, and then try to comfort them.
However, after listening to Ye Dabai's complaints for several days, not only has he automatically filtered out Ye Dabai's complaints, but also the existence of Ye Dabai has been ignored.
They also knew that what Ye Dabai wanted was not comfort, but someone to accompany him, listening to him spit out.
In the end, Gao Xin couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted, "Da Bai, I said you have cursed enough these days. Although that guy is a bit annoying, it is undeniable that it is really powerful."
"superb!"
Yuan Chongshan made up his knife on the side.
Hearing these two buddies say this, Ye Dabai immediately became angry, and said more vigorously, "Which side do I say you are on? Now I am the victim, and you still speak for him? Yes! I know he does. Very powerful, but I can’t bully others. Now I’m about to lose even my sister. I’m really afraid that one day I will pick up a kitchen knife and smash him.”
"Even if you have a kitchen knife, you are not my opponent."
Suddenly there was a chuckle.
Gao Xin and Yuan Chongshan immediately looked at the entrance of the rooftop, and saw Fang Zhe walking towards this side, their eyes widened.
"joke!"
Ye Dabai didn't hesitate to wave his hand and mocked, "Even if that bastard knows how to martial arts, so what? Can he beat me with a chopper? It's just a big joke!"
After saying the word'joke', Ye Dabai turned around. At a glance, he saw the face that he hated so much that he appeared in front of him, and he took two steps back in fright, "How can you stay away from your injustice!"
Fang Zhe glanced at Lin Baoqin who had stopped playing the guitar, his eyes fell on Ye Dabai again, and smiled indifferently, "I came up this time to give you a chance to fulfill the man's promise. I also think about my conditions. ."
"What is it?"
Ye Dabai blurted out subconsciously.
In the past few days, he has also been worried about this matter.
After all, when he first challenged Fang Zhe, he put forward a condition, but Fang Zhe did not put forward a condition at the time.
After thinking about it, Ye Dabai added, "I tell you, your conditions can't be too excessive, otherwise I won't do it."
"Of course it won't be too much, and it's something you can do."
When Fang Zhe thought of high school, he actually hoped that he would be able to perform at the school's New Year's Day performance.
It's a pity that the'previous life' did not have that strength, and it became a pity in the youth.
Looking at Ye Dabai, who was young and tender, Fang Zhe didn't want his 18-year-old to miss it again, so he smiled slightly and put forward the conditions that he had just thought of today:
"My condition is that for the school's upcoming New Year's Day performance, you go on stage and sing a song."