After he finished saying this, he walked sideways past their desks, leaving only Shen Ruoxing and her deskmate stunned in place.
After a long while, Shen Ruoxing's tablemate came back to her senses. She looked at Shen Ruoxing with an expression of disbelief and said, "I, I, I, what did I hear just now? What Han Luo said just now meant that he is your future husband."
"Uh..." Shen Ruoxing pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
"Wow, it's so romantic." Her deskmate suddenly looked at her with starry eyes and said, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it turns out that the person Han Luo likes is you. Why don't you come out, hey, little Xingxing, how about it, do you like Han Luo?"
Shen Ruoxing blushed, turned her head away, looked down at the English book spread out in front of her, and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about."
"I'm not talking nonsense, look, there are not a hundred or eighty girls in our school who have a crush on Han Luo, but there are forty or fifty." Her deskmate lowered her voice, moved closer to her, and squeezed towards her He winked and said, "You have to take good care of it."
"" Shen Ruoxing sat on the seat, looked at the English book in front of him, didn't speak, and tried his best to pretend that it had nothing to do with him.
Seeing that she didn't respond, her deskmate didn't continue to discuss this topic, but then flipped through the palmistry book in her hand.
When school was over, Han Luo walked out of the classroom door first with her schoolbag in her hand, striding all the way towards the outside of the school, until she reached the entrance of the alley outside the school gate, and then stopped.
After about ten minutes, Shen Ruoxing walked towards him slowly with his schoolbag on his back.
Han Luo glanced at Shen Ruoxing's figure, walked up to him and said helplessly, "Why are you moving so slowly? You're dawdling like a tortoise."
Shen Ruoxing raised his head and glanced at Han Luo. Behind him was a dark night sky, and the long alleys were dotted with dim street lamps. He just stood in front of him with such a long body, with the same expression on his face. Light breeze.
"That..." Shen Ruoxing looked at him for a while, then lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I heard that there are a hundred or eighty girls in our school who have a crush on you."
"Who said that?" Han Luo looked at her in astonishment, and said with a funny expression on his face, "How is it possible?"
Shen Ruoxing blinked, and said seriously, "But I think it's about the same."
"Don't listen to other people's nonsense." Han Luo reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile in his voice, "For a handsome man like me, how could there be only a hundred or eighty people who have a crush on me? There are two or three hundred people."
Shen Ruoxing
Well, she underestimated how shameless he was.
"But don't worry, you are the only person I like the most in the whole world." Han Luo lowered his head, looked at her with tender eyes in his eyes and said, "You are the only one. After I met you today, I still want to see you tomorrow." people."
Shen Ruoxing
Oops, I suddenly feel hot on my cheeks, what should I do
"Who made you my little pig when you were born, and my pork belly when you died." Han Luo stretched out his long arms and put his arms around Shen Ruoxing's shoulders.
After Shen Ruoxing was stunned for a moment, he lifted his arm and said angrily, "Han Luo, who are you calling a pig?"