Take it, and leave a piece of pink cardboard folded in two layers there.
After Gu Lan turned his head and saw it, the martial arts novel was immediately thrown aside. He was about to raise his hand to pick it up when the jammed paper disappeared. Ye Qin, who was opposite, sniffed the piece of paper and smiled sinisterly at him: "smell good."
The author has something to say: the night after the rain is really cool.
Chapter 11
"Give it to me!" Gu Lan was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he didn't dare to speak loudly. He just spread his palms on the table and threatened Ye Qin desperately with his expression.
Ye Qin leaned sideways against the wall, put his left ankle on the knee of his right leg, raised the cardboard above his eyes, and slowly opened it.Gu Lan stood up and jumped over the table to grab it. Ye Qin grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, pushed Gu Lan back, and waved the paper in front of him, and continued to read with one hand.
The more he looked, the more wrong his expression became. Gu Lan saw that his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he moved his cheeks with a half-smile.
He kicked Yeqin under the table and yelled in a low voice, "This was given to me by others. What does it have to do with you? Bring it here!"
Ye Qin turned his head and gave him a warning look.
This reaction made Gu Lan unbelievable. Could it be that he was angry because he was jealous of his high popularity and someone gave him a love letter instead of him?
However, Ye Qin's next action almost made Gu Lan breathless. He even held the card into a small pink ball, opened the window behind him with his backhand, and threw it out in front of Gu Lan.
Gu Lan's mouth was half open, and he couldn't believe it. Ye Qin hooked the corner of his mouth provocatively. Gu Lan was so angry that he kicked him on the thigh. Grab his ankle and hold it firmly in the palm of his hand.
"Yeqin, I/day/you... let go!"
"You continue to scold." Ye Qin tightened his grip even more, two fingers were pinched so that Gu Lan was painful and numb, he couldn't kick one leg out, and he couldn't retract it, it was really uncomfortable.
When Gu Lan was struggling, his knee slammed into the table, almost shaking the glass water glass on the edge of the table. Ye Qin quickly straightened the glass with his eyes and hands. Gu Lan moved a little slower, and firmly grasped the back of his hand.
Bai Sha, who was separated by a few tables, stared at it with her eyes downcast for a long time in doubt and bored, and said to herself, "What are these two playing?"
Sitting opposite her was Huang Yuqi, who was showing her her glasses with great interest: "Baisha, look, these are my new glasses, and they are the color you said last time."
Seeing that Baisha didn't have time to pay attention to him, Huang Yuqi asked again: "Are you thirsty? I'll buy you water."
"Not thirsty." Baisha waved her hand, motioning him not to disturb.
"Then are you hungry, I'll buy you bread."
Bai Sha turned her head impatiently: "Oh, are you bored? Read your book and don't talk to me."
Huang Yuqi touched her glasses with her middle finger, lowered her head and hesitated for a while, and finally chose to speak: "Baisha, there is actually something that you have been kept in the dark about."
Bai Sha looked alert: "What's the matter?"
Huang Yuqi leaned over, clenched her hands into fists, and stuck her thumbs together: "Ye Qin and Gu Lan, it's like this."
Bai Sha glanced at him: "What kind?"
"That's right... Hey, wait for me." After finishing speaking, Huang Yuqi got up and walked to a very remote corner of the bookshelf, looked left and right, picked out a dirty novel, patted the dust on it, and covered it with her school uniform. After carefully wiping it clean, I came back and handed it to Bai Sha.
"Admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in [-] Days"?"
"No." He removed the outer layer of the book cover, revealing the true face inside.
"Forcing and Looting: The Wife and School Grass of the School Bully's Attack"
Huang Yuqi smiled cryptically: "You will understand after reading it."
After taking a shower at night, Gu Lan was about to go to bed early, when Ye Qin's call rang again as if to remind him.Gu Lan stopped wiping his hair, and various images of what Ye Qin did today appeared in his mind, wishing he could break through the screen and punch him hard in the face.
"Hey?"
Ye Qin's tone was very unexpected: "You actually answered my call."
"Say something quickly," Gu Lan casually tilted his head on the bed, "I don't like small talk."
"You are so indifferent." Yeqin said in a more indifferent voice.
Gu Lan had already figured out his essence, so he refused to eat his frost mask: "I'm not only indifferent, but also ruthless. Are you okay or not? I'll hang up if I'm okay."
Ye Qin hurriedly said, "Wait, don't you want to know what that girl wrote to you?"
Gu Lan sat up suddenly: "What did she write?"
Ye Qin laughed mockingly.
"Goodbye, hang up." Gu Lan said.
"Try it!" Ye Qin leaned closer to the phone, his deep and magnetic voice made Gu Lan's skin crawl, "You will regret it."
Gu Lan didn't care: "I have nothing to regret. If you have the ability, tickle me again, and I'll bite you again."
Then Ye Qin didn't respond, he seemed to laugh lightly, Gu Lan couldn't hear it clearly, and a second later, he received a picture on his phone.
It was a piece of pink cardboard that was crumpled and flattened, with the side with many words facing down, and the side that was photographed had "To: Gu Lan" written in delicate handwriting. To some exquisite mineral marks placed next to Zhou.
Gu Kan: "!"
Yeqin said, "That's right, I didn't throw it, I just made a fake move."
"No wonder I didn't find it when I went downstairs." Gu Lan said.
Ye Qin said angrily: "You still look for it?"
Gu Lan immediately changed his strategy, smiled flatteringly, and said softly, "Okay, okay, you can also take a picture of the other side by the way, and if you like it, I will give you the original as a souvenir."
Ye Qin: "You want to see it."
Gu Lan: "Yeah, yeah."
"Okay, but I'm too lazy to take pictures. I want to read it to you sentence by sentence."
Gu Lan briefly imagined the scene, and couldn't help shivering: "Forget it, good night."
Ye Qin knocked on the table twice: "Gu Lan, if you dare to hang up on me tonight, I will post this on the front door of your class on Monday morning."
"You're so ruthless!" Gu Lan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "Read it! Whoever is embarrassed is the grandson."
Ye Qin coughed twice to clear his throat, and with standard correct and elegant emphasis, read slowly:
"You this nota time of life;
Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. Wegrow old by deserting our ideals…”
Youth is not age, but state of mind; youth is not peachy faces, red lips, soft knees, but deep will, magnificent imagination, and passionate feelings; youth is the deep spring of life flowing.Aging is not an old age; ideals are discarded, and only then will one fall into old age.The years are long, and the decline only reaches the skin; the enthusiasm is abandoned, and the decadence goes deep to the soul.
Immersed in Yeqin's voice, Gu Lan quietly listened to him finish reading, and then smiled and said, "It's "Youth" by Samuel Ullman. I thought it would be an original love letter."
Ye Qin said, "Your English listening skills are good."
Gu Lan said softly, "Because I used to like it too."
"once?"
"Okay, thank you very much for classmate Ye Qin's English poetry recitation program, now it's time to say good night." Gu Lan suddenly used an interpreter voice, and Ye Qin couldn't help snorting on the phone, "Then... good night?"
Ye Qin seemed to sigh: "Yes." Then he hung up the phone.
Gu Lan had heard rustling noises outside, got out of bed and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Bai Sha sneaking behind his door and listening.
Baisha was not panicked when she was discovered, but instead folded her arms and smiled strangely, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears: "Hmph, I know all your secrets."
Gu Lan was innocent and at a loss: "What secret, why don't I know it myself?"
"Do you need to hide this from me about our relationship?" Baisha bit the corner of her mouth angrily, "You two have a lot of fun, and you are so good at English at night."
Gu Lan vaguely felt that she had misunderstood something, and he couldn't tell the key point, but his whole body was awkward: "What did you hear?"
"I won't eat and go to school with you in the future. Even if I have no eyesight, I don't want to be someone's light bulb." Baisha twisted the long hair on Qiao's chest with her fingers, gave him a meaningful look, and turned around. He happily went back to the room.
Gu Lan: "Huh???"
Chapter 12: Dry Mouth and Tongue
Going to school again on Monday, the time has entered July, the temperature has risen suddenly, the sun at ten o'clock in the morning has been so strong that it makes people feel empty, Gu Lan is holding the speech in his hand, standing straight on the rostrum, facing the playground Thousands of black heads neatly arranged on the ground, only feel sore eyes and dry throat.
"It's time to start." The principal beside him reminded him.
Fortunately, Gu Lan's temperament is calm and calm, under the pressure of both physical and psychological pressure, he still
After Gu Lan turned his head and saw it, the martial arts novel was immediately thrown aside. He was about to raise his hand to pick it up when the jammed paper disappeared. Ye Qin, who was opposite, sniffed the piece of paper and smiled sinisterly at him: "smell good."
The author has something to say: the night after the rain is really cool.
Chapter 11
"Give it to me!" Gu Lan was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he didn't dare to speak loudly. He just spread his palms on the table and threatened Ye Qin desperately with his expression.
Ye Qin leaned sideways against the wall, put his left ankle on the knee of his right leg, raised the cardboard above his eyes, and slowly opened it.Gu Lan stood up and jumped over the table to grab it. Ye Qin grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, pushed Gu Lan back, and waved the paper in front of him, and continued to read with one hand.
The more he looked, the more wrong his expression became. Gu Lan saw that his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he moved his cheeks with a half-smile.
He kicked Yeqin under the table and yelled in a low voice, "This was given to me by others. What does it have to do with you? Bring it here!"
Ye Qin turned his head and gave him a warning look.
This reaction made Gu Lan unbelievable. Could it be that he was angry because he was jealous of his high popularity and someone gave him a love letter instead of him?
However, Ye Qin's next action almost made Gu Lan breathless. He even held the card into a small pink ball, opened the window behind him with his backhand, and threw it out in front of Gu Lan.
Gu Lan's mouth was half open, and he couldn't believe it. Ye Qin hooked the corner of his mouth provocatively. Gu Lan was so angry that he kicked him on the thigh. Grab his ankle and hold it firmly in the palm of his hand.
"Yeqin, I/day/you... let go!"
"You continue to scold." Ye Qin tightened his grip even more, two fingers were pinched so that Gu Lan was painful and numb, he couldn't kick one leg out, and he couldn't retract it, it was really uncomfortable.
When Gu Lan was struggling, his knee slammed into the table, almost shaking the glass water glass on the edge of the table. Ye Qin quickly straightened the glass with his eyes and hands. Gu Lan moved a little slower, and firmly grasped the back of his hand.
Bai Sha, who was separated by a few tables, stared at it with her eyes downcast for a long time in doubt and bored, and said to herself, "What are these two playing?"
Sitting opposite her was Huang Yuqi, who was showing her her glasses with great interest: "Baisha, look, these are my new glasses, and they are the color you said last time."
Seeing that Baisha didn't have time to pay attention to him, Huang Yuqi asked again: "Are you thirsty? I'll buy you water."
"Not thirsty." Baisha waved her hand, motioning him not to disturb.
"Then are you hungry, I'll buy you bread."
Bai Sha turned her head impatiently: "Oh, are you bored? Read your book and don't talk to me."
Huang Yuqi touched her glasses with her middle finger, lowered her head and hesitated for a while, and finally chose to speak: "Baisha, there is actually something that you have been kept in the dark about."
Bai Sha looked alert: "What's the matter?"
Huang Yuqi leaned over, clenched her hands into fists, and stuck her thumbs together: "Ye Qin and Gu Lan, it's like this."
Bai Sha glanced at him: "What kind?"
"That's right... Hey, wait for me." After finishing speaking, Huang Yuqi got up and walked to a very remote corner of the bookshelf, looked left and right, picked out a dirty novel, patted the dust on it, and covered it with her school uniform. After carefully wiping it clean, I came back and handed it to Bai Sha.
"Admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in [-] Days"?"
"No." He removed the outer layer of the book cover, revealing the true face inside.
"Forcing and Looting: The Wife and School Grass of the School Bully's Attack"
Huang Yuqi smiled cryptically: "You will understand after reading it."
After taking a shower at night, Gu Lan was about to go to bed early, when Ye Qin's call rang again as if to remind him.Gu Lan stopped wiping his hair, and various images of what Ye Qin did today appeared in his mind, wishing he could break through the screen and punch him hard in the face.
"Hey?"
Ye Qin's tone was very unexpected: "You actually answered my call."
"Say something quickly," Gu Lan casually tilted his head on the bed, "I don't like small talk."
"You are so indifferent." Yeqin said in a more indifferent voice.
Gu Lan had already figured out his essence, so he refused to eat his frost mask: "I'm not only indifferent, but also ruthless. Are you okay or not? I'll hang up if I'm okay."
Ye Qin hurriedly said, "Wait, don't you want to know what that girl wrote to you?"
Gu Lan sat up suddenly: "What did she write?"
Ye Qin laughed mockingly.
"Goodbye, hang up." Gu Lan said.
"Try it!" Ye Qin leaned closer to the phone, his deep and magnetic voice made Gu Lan's skin crawl, "You will regret it."
Gu Lan didn't care: "I have nothing to regret. If you have the ability, tickle me again, and I'll bite you again."
Then Ye Qin didn't respond, he seemed to laugh lightly, Gu Lan couldn't hear it clearly, and a second later, he received a picture on his phone.
It was a piece of pink cardboard that was crumpled and flattened, with the side with many words facing down, and the side that was photographed had "To: Gu Lan" written in delicate handwriting. To some exquisite mineral marks placed next to Zhou.
Gu Kan: "!"
Yeqin said, "That's right, I didn't throw it, I just made a fake move."
"No wonder I didn't find it when I went downstairs." Gu Lan said.
Ye Qin said angrily: "You still look for it?"
Gu Lan immediately changed his strategy, smiled flatteringly, and said softly, "Okay, okay, you can also take a picture of the other side by the way, and if you like it, I will give you the original as a souvenir."
Ye Qin: "You want to see it."
Gu Lan: "Yeah, yeah."
"Okay, but I'm too lazy to take pictures. I want to read it to you sentence by sentence."
Gu Lan briefly imagined the scene, and couldn't help shivering: "Forget it, good night."
Ye Qin knocked on the table twice: "Gu Lan, if you dare to hang up on me tonight, I will post this on the front door of your class on Monday morning."
"You're so ruthless!" Gu Lan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said, "Read it! Whoever is embarrassed is the grandson."
Ye Qin coughed twice to clear his throat, and with standard correct and elegant emphasis, read slowly:
"You this nota time of life;
Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. Wegrow old by deserting our ideals…”
Youth is not age, but state of mind; youth is not peachy faces, red lips, soft knees, but deep will, magnificent imagination, and passionate feelings; youth is the deep spring of life flowing.Aging is not an old age; ideals are discarded, and only then will one fall into old age.The years are long, and the decline only reaches the skin; the enthusiasm is abandoned, and the decadence goes deep to the soul.
Immersed in Yeqin's voice, Gu Lan quietly listened to him finish reading, and then smiled and said, "It's "Youth" by Samuel Ullman. I thought it would be an original love letter."
Ye Qin said, "Your English listening skills are good."
Gu Lan said softly, "Because I used to like it too."
"once?"
"Okay, thank you very much for classmate Ye Qin's English poetry recitation program, now it's time to say good night." Gu Lan suddenly used an interpreter voice, and Ye Qin couldn't help snorting on the phone, "Then... good night?"
Ye Qin seemed to sigh: "Yes." Then he hung up the phone.
Gu Lan had heard rustling noises outside, got out of bed and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Bai Sha sneaking behind his door and listening.
Baisha was not panicked when she was discovered, but instead folded her arms and smiled strangely, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears: "Hmph, I know all your secrets."
Gu Lan was innocent and at a loss: "What secret, why don't I know it myself?"
"Do you need to hide this from me about our relationship?" Baisha bit the corner of her mouth angrily, "You two have a lot of fun, and you are so good at English at night."
Gu Lan vaguely felt that she had misunderstood something, and he couldn't tell the key point, but his whole body was awkward: "What did you hear?"
"I won't eat and go to school with you in the future. Even if I have no eyesight, I don't want to be someone's light bulb." Baisha twisted the long hair on Qiao's chest with her fingers, gave him a meaningful look, and turned around. He happily went back to the room.
Gu Lan: "Huh???"
Chapter 12: Dry Mouth and Tongue
Going to school again on Monday, the time has entered July, the temperature has risen suddenly, the sun at ten o'clock in the morning has been so strong that it makes people feel empty, Gu Lan is holding the speech in his hand, standing straight on the rostrum, facing the playground Thousands of black heads neatly arranged on the ground, only feel sore eyes and dry throat.
"It's time to start." The principal beside him reminded him.
Fortunately, Gu Lan's temperament is calm and calm, under the pressure of both physical and psychological pressure, he still
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