A box of pomegranates

Same as yesterday, no, it should be the same as the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday... several days ago, when Zhao Dong came to his seat, there was a box of peeled pomegranates in the drawer. Winter is a stark contrast.

Zhao Dongchao looked around, all the students in the classroom were sitting timidly in their seats and reading, and no one seemed strange.

He reached out and took out the box of pomegranates, and poked his deskmate's arm, "Fang Li, is this yours?"

Fang Li took a sip of hot water and shook his head, "No, hey, let me tell you, why do people give you pomegranates every day? It's so cold." Fang Li is a native of Beijing, and he spoke authentic Beijing movies .

Zhao Dong shook his head, "I don't know, do you want to eat?"

"If you don't eat, you will die of cold."

Just like the previous few days, Zhao Dong put the pomegranates one by one into his mouth, and it wasn't really cold, but the full and icy juice made him shiver slightly when he chewed the pomegranates.

The heating was turned on in the classroom, and the classroom became warm after a while, and the students around were no longer shivering.Zhao Dong looked at the heavy snow outside the window with his head tilted. A slender figure walked by the window. When he passed by Zhao Dong, he glanced at him inadvertently, then smiled, and asked through the window: "Why, look at me. What? Are you so handsome by me?"

Zhao Dong was a little embarrassed, "What are you talking about?"

"I still don't admit it." The boy walked into the classroom with a snort, and then sat in the back.

That is the person Zhao Dong has had a crush on since junior high school—Fifth Yu, but his surname is not Di, but Fifth, a very strange surname. Zhao Dong even secretly checked this surname on the Internet. Five, from the first to the eighth are all surnames.

Zhao Dong couldn't help but look back again, seeing Wu Wuyu looking up, Zhao Dong was startled, and immediately turned around, his heart was pounding, his face was hot, and the pen in his hand was so hard that the paper A deep mark was drawn.

In fact, Zhao Dong and Wu Wuyu live on the same street, one lives on the street and the other lives at the end of the street, but Zhao Dong's house is a courtyard house with one entrance and one exit, while Wu Wuyu's house occupies a large area of ​​Gothic style. villa.

After school, Zhao Dong sneaked behind Wu Wuyu as usual, watching him say goodbye to his companions with a smile, and turned into an alley.

As Zhao Dong walked, he wondered who put the pomegranate in his drawer, and who knew his preferences so clearly.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhao Dong knows that he likes to eat pomegranates, but he doesn't like to break them into pieces and eat them one by one. That would lack a special taste, so he would peel the pomegranates little by little and pack them into pieces. In the bowl, it looks particularly appetizing, bright red, and tastes better.