Su Xingren's heart trembled, and the hand holding the envelope retracted subconsciously, and he pressed the envelope at the bottom of the test paper.

Jiang Xu didn't seem to notice that he had this extra thing in his hand, so he took more than half of the test papers in his hand, and went to the classroom to help him distribute them to the group leaders.

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Xu returned to his seat and saw Su Xingren rummaging through the belly of the table.

"It's nothing." Su Xingren was hiding the envelope, and when he heard the words, he blurted out and took it back with a swipe of his hand.

As soon as he finished saying this, he lightly bit the tip of his tongue.

Oops, I spoke too quickly.

He raised his eyes quietly, would Jiang Xu feel that he was trying to cover up?

Obviously someone else gave him a love letter, why is he so guilty in front of Jiang Xu!

Su Xingren suppressed the suspected "worried about Jiang Xu being jealous" emotion in his heart, and looked up at Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu took the test paper from the front table, his face still expressionless, seeing Su Xingren looking at him, he passed the test paper in his hand: "Your test paper."

Jiang Xu looked at Su Xingren, then raised his head and quickly glanced at the corridor.

Extinct Zhao hasn't come in yet.

He leaned over and observed Su Xingren carefully.

Su Xingren held his breath, wanted to shrink back but was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he froze there and blinked his eyes.

Jiang Xu: "Did Juejue Zhao scold you in the office just now?"

"Ah?" Su Xingren was anxious for dozens of seconds, but he didn't expect Jiang Xu to say such a word suddenly.Teacher Zhao had already walked into the classroom, and everyone who spoke fell silent.

Su Xingren replied quickly and softly: "No."

He really thought too much.

Su Xingren looked down at the test paper, and quietly pouted his mouth.

My brother is a straight man, and a straight man has no heart.

Ugh.

The courses in the morning are relatively intensive. The teachers in Class [-] like to ask a few modified questions when talking about the test papers. Once they expand, it is easy to delay the class.

Su Xingren never found a good time to quietly avoid Jiang Xu and return the letter.

That letter is like a bomb, hidden in the belly of the table makes people feel uncomfortable.

After returning from the cafeteria, Jiang Xu found that Su Xingren was not in the right state.

When winter came, Su Xingren was like a small animal about to hibernate, lying on the table and squinting for a while at noon every day.

But today, seeing that there was less than half an hour left in the lunch break, Su Xingren just supported his head with his hands and wrote English multiple-choice questions with a pen until the last 10 minutes when his eyelids fell and he couldn't hold it anymore. Eyes closed and fell asleep.

Jiang Xu gently put down the pen, took the school uniform jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and covered it carefully.

As soon as the clothes were put on, Su Xingren's body trembled slightly.

Afraid of disturbing Xing Xing's sleep, Jiang Xu quickly retreated.

As soon as he withdrew, his eyes caught something.

Jiang Xuren was on the back side, and he could clearly see what was going on inside the table through the gap between Su Xingren and the table.

Su Xingren loves to be tidy, whether it is the room at home or the desks at school, they are always tidy.Several test papers were sent out this morning. According to the previous situation, Su Xingren had already sorted them out and put them away in categories.

But at the moment, the test papers in the belly of the table are in a mess, and there is a pink corner exposed under the test papers.

Pink?

Just as Jiang Xu was wondering what it was, the classmate at the front desk pulled up the chair to get up, probably because he was sleepy, and the chair bumped into Su Xingren's desk without paying attention.

When Jiang Xu wanted to reach out to block the back of the chair, it was too late.

Su Xingren's desk was knocked and moved, and most of the class was woken up by the clang of metal colliding and the harsh friction between the corner of the desk and the ground.

The front desk was also awake at the moment, and quickly turned around to apologize.

Su Xingren was also awakened by the fright, and straightened up in a daze, sat on the chair and waved his hands to indicate that it was okay, with his head half down in a daze.

The test paper in the belly of the table was knocked out of the way, and Jiang Xu glanced out of the corner of his eye, and he could see clearly what was pressed under the test paper.

On the pink envelope, a big red heart was drawn on the signing part, which was piled up with several small hearts.

Su Xingren waited for a whole day, and didn't find an opportunity until after school.

Juejue Zhao called Jiang Xu to the office, but Su Xingren didn't even have time to pack his schoolbag, so he hurried to the second class after finding the love letter.

Fortunately, Zhao Xing was still there, Su Xingren ran to the edge of the window sill, reached out and threw the envelope on Zhao Xing's desk.

"Your reply letter?" Zhao Xing was sorting out his homework, and suddenly saw an extra letter on the table, "No, isn't this the one I gave you?"

Su Xingren nodded: "You return the letter..."

He just remembered that he hadn't opened it before, so he didn't know which girl gave it to him. "You return the letter to that girl."

Zhao Xing shook the letter: "How wonderful, I have never received it."

"No, no, no." Su Xingren quickly waved his hand, and now that the letter has been returned, he has to hurry back to the classroom to pack his schoolbag, otherwise he will find an excuse to make up when Jiang Xu comes out of the office.

Zhao Xing ran out with his schoolbag in his hand, bumped Su Xingren lightly with his shoulder, and said with a teasing smile, "This girl is pretty, don't you think about it? Now that we know each other, we will have time to talk after the college entrance examination!"

"Don't think about it, the final exam is just a model test, and the study is still important." Su Xingren said.

"Don't do it." Zhao Xing followed him to the first class, "You are number one this time, and you are a few points away from No.2. Are you still worried?"

He came over mysteriously and chattered: "To tell you the truth, many girls in our class are like me asking about you!"

"Ask me?" Su Xingren stopped, turned his head and asked, "Ask me what?"

"I want to know if you have a girlfriend!" Zhao Xing said naturally.

Su Xingren: "Ahem!"

He was startled, and there was a gust of wind blowing in the corridor, and he accidentally coughed himself up.

"Zhao Xing." A female voice called softly from the stairs.

Su Xingren and Zhao Xing looked up at the same time, and saw a girl with twin ponytails standing at the stairs, with straight bangs, a round and small face, very cute.

The girl smiled shyly and held a cup of milk tea in her hand. Seeing the two boys looking over together, her face flushed slightly.

Zhao Xing quickly reached out and tugged at Su Xingren's school uniform: "The girl who sent you a love letter!"

The girl ran over with small steps, da da, and directly stuffed the milk tea in Su Xingren's arms.

"It's cold, you hold and cover your hands."

After speaking quickly, the girl turned her head and ran away.

Before Su Xingren could react for a while, the milk tea was in his arms.

Zhao Xing smiled ripplingly on the side: "It's so sweet! Why don't I have milk tea!"

Su Xingren: "..." Seeing Zhao Xing's "schadenfreude" look, Su Xingren felt like crying.

"If you think so, I'll give you the milk tea." Su Xingren hurriedly passed the milk tea forward.

"Xing Xing." Jiang Xu took some papers in his hand and walked up from behind the two of them.

His eyes stayed on the milk tea in Su Xingren's hand for a second, and asked, "Have you bought milk tea?"

Su Xingren: "It's not mine!"

Zhao Xing: "Girls give it to the tablemate!"

Jiang Xu: "..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in the stagnant atmosphere.

Zhao Xing laughed awkwardly, and quickly pushed the milk tea back into Su Xingren's arms: "Enjoy yourself, I'll go first! Goodbye at the same table, goodbye Jiang Xu!" He was lucky enough to witness Jiang Xu fighting in groups in the first two years of high school. The shock was so deep that even if he had been at the same table with Su Xingren, he didn't dare to stay in front of Jiang Xu for too long.

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

His teammates were too pitiful, Su Xingren could only cry down his stomach.

Now it's all right, just after solving a bomb/bomb, another atomic/sub/bomb came.

Fenghua Building is not far from the school gate, Su Xingren held milk tea in his hand, but felt that the road was very long.

The leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the avenue have almost fallen, and the pruned branches are bare and shining there. When the wind blows, the face and neck are cold, and only the hand holding the milk tea is warm.

The milk tea is the size of a large cup, and it seems too precious to put it in a schoolbag. The milk tea is regarded as a private property, and it is a bit of a hindrance to hold it in your hand without putting it in a schoolbag.

Su Xingren struggled, and kept the milk tea in his hand.

The heat of the milk tea is continuously transmitted through the paper cup, the palm of the hand is warm, but the back of the hand is very cold.

Jiang Xu didn't speak all the way, Su Xingren quietly looked at him out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little uneasy.

After waiting for a while, he had imagined several ways to answer in his mind, but Jiang Xu didn't come to ask.

Jiang Xu won't be angry, will he?

Su Xingren coughed lightly, and decided to find a topic to talk about. "What's the matter with Mr. Zhao looking for you?"

Jiang Xu walked beside and pulled off the strap of his schoolbag: "Give me a bunch of questions and tell me to practice."

He did well in the physics test this time, but his ideas for solving difficult problems were not perfect enough. Zhao Rui found him a lot of targeted exercises in a day and printed them on the test paper.

After school, I called him over to get the test papers.

"Oh." Su Xingren nodded, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Jiang Xu suddenly said, "Who do you like?"

Enduring all the way, Su Xingren didn't speak to him even after he left the school.

Jiang Xu has always had a personality of saying something, and he would have asked questions a long time ago according to his impulsive and young personality.It's just that he made Xing Xing cry who he liked before, and made Xing Xing cry, so he just kept not asking.

It would be bad if Xing Xing felt that he was prying into privacy.

However, when Jiang Xu thought of the scene he had just seen, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Xing Xing's cheeks were slightly red, holding milk tea in his hand, trying to cover up the fact awkwardly, Zhao Xing winked at Xing Xing before leaving, saying "enjoy it", and then contacted the pink love letter that he saw in the belly of the desk today.

Are the stars in love?

Jiang Xu tilted his head to look at the person, Xing Xing was still holding milk tea in his hand, maybe his words were too direct and frightening, Su Xingren's lips were slightly parted, his big eyes were blinking, and the wide sweater hat was on his head. The little one is very cute.

Such a small love affair, what if it affects your studies?

The more Jiang Xu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and the unhappiness in his heart gained a reputation.

He pondered for a while, then changed the way of asking: "Or, what kind of person do you like?"

Xing Xing should be in love for the first time. If he directly asks who it is, it may cause the opposite effect.

Su Xingren was lightly patted twice on the head, and his hat fell forward. He pulled the hat back to prevent it from covering his eyes.

Why did he see "the brother's sense of responsibility to the younger brother" in Jiang Xu...

? ?

Su Xingren was silent for two seconds and said, "You really want to know?"

Jiang Xu nodded.

"The person I like is quite tall and looks very shy..." Su Xingren quickly changed his words, "...beautiful."

He observed Jiang Xu's expression while talking: "Knows martial arts, treats me very well, and takes good care of me."

Jiang Xu frowned slightly.

Seeing his expression, Su Xingren's heart seemed to be pounding, and every heartbeat seemed to be empty.

Can Jiang Xu guess who he is talking about?

Although the possibility is slim, Su Xingren wants to try it once.

"He didn't get good grades at first, but he's worked hard, he's smart, and he's on the top floor of his class now," he said.

Jiang Xu rubbed Su Xingren's head, and said with a smile: "The person you like, why does it sound a bit like me?"

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