white moon messenger

Qin Zhun finished writing the test paper and was bored, so she accidentally wrote the word "Wen" on the draft paper. Before finishing the next word, Shan Liren's scribbled, she didn't know what came to her mind, and turned the stroke back .

Put pen to paper and it's done - Wen Yang Yang,

Qin Zhun read softly: "Warm sheep."

Wen You tilted her head: "What?" She wrote down a symbol and scribbled a few words, ending the paper.

Qin Zhun didn't answer, got up to hand in the paper, Wen You wrote his name and followed, Wen You stepped on Qin Zhun's shadow.

Qin Zhun turned around and only leaned into her ear and whispered: "Wen Yangyang." The final sound made Wen You's ears numb.

Wen You: ...

Wen You blushed unconsciously.

……

The summer wind was blowing hot and dry, Wen You sat cross-legged on the mat, she was wearing a small suspenders and shorts today, her face was facing the fan blowing.

The wind was strong, blowing the little girl's hair creaking and flying. Wen You closed her eyes, she enjoyed this feeling very much, just like the heroine in the cartoon, standing heroically in the wind to save the world.

"Youyou, Xiao Zhun is here."

Grandma He was carrying a white plastic bag with a big green watermelon in it, she shouted while changing her shoes.

Qin Zhun rarely wore a skirt and sandals today, so he felt a little embarrassed standing in front of Wen You.

Wen You's eyes were fixed on her, and there was undisguised joy in his eyes.

Wen You stood up, not even thinking about wearing slippers. Her hair was a little messy, and she ran up to Qin Zhun barefoot, took Qin Zhun's little hand, and said with a smile on her eyes, "Zhun Zhun looks good today."

Qin Zhun muttered, looked at her feet, and taught her: "Why are you barefoot again?"

Wen You stuck out his tongue, tiptoed to look in Grandma He's direction, and said with a smile, "Grandma didn't see it anyway."

Qin Zhun straightened her hair.

Wen You ran to sit down on the mat again, and patted the seat next to her to signal her to sit down.

Qin Zhun changed shoes at the shoe rack, because she often came to Wen You's house, so Grandma He specially prepared a pair of slippers for her.

There was an advertisement for Boli Seaweed on the TV, Wen You couldn't hold the remote control with one hand, so he calibrated and tuned the channel with two hands.

Wen You rested his chin in boredom, everything was just an advertisement.

"Come and eat watermelon." Grandma He called from the kitchen.

Wen You didn't want to move, so he kicked Qin Zhun with his dirty little feet: "Go get it."

Qin Zhun looked at Wen You's pouting mouth, sighed inwardly, and was forced to work as a coolie.

In the kitchen, Grandma He complained: "This girl is really good, she just knows how to order you."

Qin Zhun took the plate and said with a smile, "It's all right."

Grandma He sighed sourly: "You really dote on her more than me."

When Qin Zhun came out with a plate of watermelon, Wen You was already watching his favorite cartoon.

The girl finally calmed down at this moment.

Qin Zhun put the plate on the small table beside him, and handed Wen You a piece of bright red watermelon.

Iced watermelon is exclusive to summer.

Wen You took a bite and his mouth was full of juice.

She stared at the cartoon and muttered: "Pleasant goat, beautiful goat...why can't there be a warm goat?"

Qin Zhun took out a tissue from the side to wipe her mouth: "You are my gentle sheep."

……

Wen You's ears turned red, and the price Qin Zhun paid was Wen You's restlessness all afternoon.

This weird atmosphere lasted until after school in the afternoon, Xie Qingfeng saw that the atmosphere between the two was weird, he wanted to go up to break the deadlock but was pulled away by He Xiao.

Xu Baibai was going to the interest group, but met Anthony on the way and pulled him away.

The classroom was soon empty of people, and when Wen You finished transcribing the language and got up to pack his schoolbag and go home, he realized that Qin Zhun was still sitting beside him.

"have to go home?"

Wen You paused after packing up his things, and hummed muffledly.

Qin Zhun was quiet for a while, hooked her little finger: "Why are you ignoring me?"

Wen You didn't expect her to ask such a straightforward question.

Wen You looked at her for a while, then turned his head and said, "I didn't ignore you."

It can't be said that I will blush inexplicably towards you now.

Wen You felt that something was wrong with him.

Does anyone blush at their best friend?

no.

Qin Zhun looked away: "I thought you would be happier if I took you out." She lowered her eyes, "Youyou, why are you unhappy?"

Wen You was startled, so today's noon is for her?

She received a call from Xu Weizhong in the morning, and she felt unnaturally depressed.

Xu Weizhong had promised her that he would come back to see her on National Day, but she broke her promise.

As for the afternoon...

Wen You suddenly felt apologetic, and it was her own fault.

Wen You, you are too hypocritical.

Qin Zhun shook his hands in front of her, and said with a smile, "Then what can make you happier?"

The girl's brows and eyes were dark, and the profile of her face was dyed orange. Apart from the two of them in the classroom, only the setting sun was peeping.

Wen You thought for a while, picked up the black pen that had not been put away on the table, and grabbed Qin Zhun's left hand.

"……Um?"

Wen You held the pen and said nothing, wanting to paint on Qin Zhun's wrist.

"Wait."

Qin Zhun said, she turned her wrist, "Come on."

Wen You quietly drew a pen on the thin skin and drew a stupid cat.

Wen You finally laughed, with trembling hair: "Qin Maomao.

Qin Zhun looked down at his hands. There were blue-purple blood vessels under the white skin, and the traces of black pen on them were obvious. The cat's head was dumb, but Qin Zhun liked it very much.

It connects with the heart.

It means, you paint in my heart, and imprint it in my heart from then on.

Qin Zhun breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her indulgently: "Can I go home now?"

Wen You nodded.

There were few people in the teaching building, Wen You walked in front, Qin Zhun followed, and the corridor was filled with wind.

Qin Zhun reminisced about the touch of the skin on his wrist just now.

The afterglow scattered in the girl's hair little by little, and even the fair skin was kissed by the setting sun. At this moment, even the wind was blowing, and the restless wind calmed down.

Wen You, what magic power did you cast to make my heart throb?

Qin Zhun was a dormitory student. He watched Wen You go away at the school gate, looked at the cat on his wrist, and came up with an idea, and walked towards the back gate of the school.

Outside the back gate of the school was an old neighborhood, Qin Zhun made a few detours and finally came to a remote shop.

The door was pushed open, and there were two women sitting inside, one was wearing a backless skirt, the other was having big waves, they both raised their heads to look at her at the same time.

Qin Zhun was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Lin Chun to be here today.

Lin Chun crossed Erlang's legs and was also stunned. He brushed his hair and asked her: "Aren't you going to start school today? You live on campus, why did you sneak out?"

Qin Zhun threw his schoolbag to the side and sat down on the small sofa: "Sneaked out while the day students were out of school."

The backless dress became interesting: "Sneak out and come to my little shop? Where did the wind blow you?"

Lin Chun on the side also joked: "Sister Su can do manicures, hey, could it be that you have discovered the nature of women and want to do a set of beautiful manicures?"

Su Manwen clapped her hands: "I think it's okay. I know your school doesn't allow you to do this, but it doesn't matter. My sister can help you make a set for free."

Watching the two singing together, Qin Zhun's face darkened silently.

"Stop," Qin Zhun folded his hands together, "I'll just get a tattoo."

Lin Chun found it strange: "You wouldn't fall in love with a young man, and then want to tattoo his name?"

It was rare for Qin Zhun not to refute her: "Almost."

It's a little girl.

Lin Chun immediately began to gossip: "Yes, how about it, handsome or not?"

Qin Zhun ignored her and said to Su Manwen, "Sister Su, shall we go inside?"

Su Manwen also gossiped and followed her in.

"What, mysterious."

Qin Zhun showed his wrist: "It's troublesome."

Su Manwen picked up the tool, saw the pattern on Qin Zhun's wrist and smiled: "Cat? The little boy is so cute now."

Qin Zhun whispered, "It's not a boy."

Su Manwen: "What?"

Qin Zhun didn't speak any more.

When going to school the next day, Wen You found that Qin Zhun was wearing a watch with a thick strap, and Qin Zhun had a refreshing temperament on it.

As soon as Wen You sat down, the representative of the Chinese class began to urge to hand in the homework.

Wen You rummaged through her schoolbag for her homework and handed it to her.

The representative of the Chinese class was a petite girl with a small mushroom head and a square mirror with a black frame on the bridge of her nose.

"Wait a minute." Lu Yina stopped her, and took out a piece of homework from her schoolbag.

Wen You took a closer look.

...Mathematics test?

"What are you doing for me?"

Lu Yina also looked at her strangely: "I won't give it to you, will I?"

Only then did Wen You recover, she seemed to be a math class representative.

Wen You smiled and took away the homework: "Yes, give it to me."

Qin Zhun propped his head up on the seat to look at her, the morning sun shrouded her, casting a faint radiance on her.

Wen You took out her math homework from her schoolbag, and angrily slapped two homework books on her desk: "Good morning, monitor, the monitor has handed in his homework."

Qin Zhun turned black and took out his homework.

Wen You turned around to collect homework, exhaled, to relieve his breath.

The morning reading of the first section is Chinese.

The Chinese teacher and the others met yesterday. He is a man with a refined temperament. His surname is Du and his name is Du Yunchuan.

The solitary cloud, the lonely bird, the light of the river, the autumn of thousands of mountains and seas.

When the morning reading bell rang, Lu Yina sorted out the confiscated homework and wanted to move it to the podium. There were several Chinese homework items piled up in a stack. Someone offered to help her but was declined, so a delicate and weak little The girl carried Lao Gao's stack of homework directly to the podium table.

Xie Qingfeng moved his mouth and called "Awesome".

Even Du Yunchuan was slightly shocked, but his face was still gentle and elegant.

Lu Yina whispered: "Teacher, all the unsubmitted lists are on it..."

Du Yunchuan smiled at her, and Lu Yina blushed a little.

"Understood, the class representative will lead the reading of the ancient poems learned yesterday, and then continue." Du Yunchuan unconsciously lowered his voice, for fear of scaring the little girl.

Lu Yina nodded shyly, and took the book from her seat.

Du Yunchuan was a little afraid that Lu Yina would not open her mouth, her voice was not loud enough.

But obviously he was overthinking it.

When Lu Yina stood on the podium and saw someone dozing off, she slapped her hand on the podium table, and her voice was so loud that everyone was shocked.

"Sleep, why don't you sleep, turn the book, read!"

All the small movements in the classroom disappeared, and there was the rustling sound of flipping through books.

Du Yunchuan: "..."

This seems to be more useful than his teacher.

"Bi Yuanchun, read together." Lu Yina softened her voice again, as if she had become that shy little girl again.

Wen You clapped his hands slightly below, amazed.