Jun Yan

The bell for the end of get out of class rang in the tacit omen of the students, which seemed noisy and harsh in such a dreary weather.

Lin Tong leisurely walked up to Ye Qiao, sat casually beside her, resting her chin on her hands, with a gentle and slack face, and said weakly, "Sister Qiao, I have a crush on a boy, but I don't know him!"

Ye Qiao, who was stuck on the table like a piece of plasticine, immediately cheered up when she heard this, and chattered endlessly: "Really, who, who, what class, isn't he super handsome?!"

Lin Tong's brain ached from her quarrel, and he covered her mouth expressionlessly, simply blocking the burst of shells that were about to spew out, and the splashing of unknown liquid.

Ye Qiao understood and made a gesture to explain.

"Okay, let me be serious. Uh, what's the matter, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Lin Tong seemed to be in deep thought.

Ye Qiao?A little girl like a monkey spirit, with a high ponytail, and huge eyes with piercing eyes.

In a tiny corner of time, she and Lin Tong became tablemates.Facing this white and tender snow-like boy, there will always be an unreasonable desire for protection in her heart.

The strong are always strong, and she has a duty to escort the weak.

If Lin Tong's heart is an impenetrable besieged city, then there must be a small hole in the gap, which is the secret path that Ye Qiao has formed over the years.

That day, it was rainy, and she pretended to be old-fashioned and slapped Lin Tong heavily on the shoulder: "Brave boy, go find your true love!"

Lin Tong's body tensed suddenly, obviously shocked, and his narrow peach blossom eyes glanced resentfully.

At that time, the sky was very high, the clouds were very light, and the endless chirping of birds was endless.

Many years later, when they got married, she encouraged her close relatives like this.

Time is intriguing, everything goes round and round, but reincarnation.

Just like the coming and going of cold and summer, the seasons change.