The classroom was noisy, and Kapok's deskmate was a girl with a round face, also named Yuanyuan.
The round and lovely big eyes shone slightly.
"Mumian, I remember you have a copy of "Knowing How Much I Love You". I heard it's very good. Do you have it?"
The girl took out a novel with a simplified cover from her schoolbag and gave it to her.
Yuanyuan took it over.
"How is the plot? What is it about?"
The beautiful and tender girl was writing and drawing in a notebook, and she replied upon hearing this.
"A story about a girl who flirts with a boy, and in the end the boy likes the girl, but the girl doesn't like the boy anymore."
Yuanyuan's small face was wrinkled: "The plot is so cruel, no wonder you know how much I love you."
Kapok put down the pencil, and the figure outlined by the pencil lines on the notebook was beautiful and delicate, Yuanyuan stared at it.
"Isn't this the owner of the bookstore at the school gate?"
Kapok nodded without denying it.
"A lot of girls in school are obsessed with him, Kapok, you don't like him too, do you? But you drew him very well, but he is not as good-looking as a real person..."
The girl looked down, her thick black eyelashes trembling slightly.
It's really not as good-looking as I am.
It seems something is missing...
Before school was over, a few people came to the bookstore one after another and then left, and finally only the boy was left alone.
He was sitting in the old position, still holding a thick book between his fair fingertips, the dense text on the book could give people a headache.
But the boy's eyes were calm, and he turned the page when his fingertips touched it. He was trapped in his own small world, and no one could get involved.
"Little brother."
At this time, it seemed that a girl's sweet voice could be heard, Lin Xinghe paused, and for the first time a strange look appeared in his indifferent eyes.
He raised his eyes, his pale cheeks tensed.
The girl outside the glass door was against the glass, she opened her small mouth, breathed into the glass, raised her small hand and drew a heart on the place where she breathed.
Through the transparent glass, the girl smiled at Lin Xinghe again.
The boy didn't move, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, revealing an inconspicuous arc around his mouth.
The heart on the glass door disappeared quickly, and so did the boy's smile.
Kapok opened the door and walked in. She turned around in a circle, dancing excitedly.
"Isn't it a surprise, isn't it a surprise?"
The young man gently closed the book with his fingertips. Compared with the excited girl, he was extremely indifferent. He slightly raised his delicate brows.
"no class?"
Kapok walked to the counter and sat down next to the handsome boy on the bench. She glanced at her mouth, as if she felt bored and disgusted when she mentioned school.
"The questions taught at school are too simple. I have learned it a long time ago. I just made up a reason casually, and the teacher gave me a leave of absence."
She raised her eyebrows, her sly eyes were bright and dark.
"Well, am I smart?"
The young man looked down at the corners of the clothes where the two were touching because of the close distance, he withdrew his gaze, pursed his thin lips slightly, and spoke indifferently.
"You know this trick too."
"What is a trick? This is wisdom. You don't understand. There is a generation gap between three years old. We are just three years apart. It seems that our three views are not compatible."
Kapok muttered, inside and out, he disliked the boy.
In the delicate black eyes of the young man, the cold snow seemed to have been melted, and the coldness of the past was a little less.
He thought it was a little funny, but didn't laugh.
"Then you still like me?"
(end of this chapter)