After speaking, Kong Shadi is about to do it.Ding Xian hurriedly stopped, "Don't, it's not moral. "
Kong Shadi said: "Coward, you dare not, I will tear it for you, and I will be counted if something goes wrong. "
Kong Shadi's righteousness made Ding Xian's heart warm, but due to humanitarianism, she still couldn't do this. She had to tear it over there, and stop it here. As a result, her force was scattered, and she gave a "crack", stunned. It was torn apart, and one person was holding half of it in his hand.
Kong Shadi is happy to see it. But after all, this thing is not Ding Xian's, and it is destroyed casually without the consent of others. First, you can't explain to the girl, and second Zhou Si Yue confessed that thirdly, this is against her principles of life.
Ding Xian was a little anxious, and the volume was unconsciously raised, and shouted at Kong Shadi: "Kong Shadi! Why are you doing this! This is not my thing, I have no right to tear it, and you have no right, you are like this, how can I explain to Zhou Si Yue and that girl, what do they think of me in their hearts? "
Kong Shadi has always been sloppy and didn't take it to heart, but it's a big deal. She doesn't know why Ding Xian was so anxious with her, and shouted back: "Explain a fart, do you think there are not enough opponents?" Do you know who is Gang? Yu KeKe, this is just the beginning of school, and she has already changed three boyfriends, and there is no man she can't handle. "
She also pointed a finger, three.
"As long as Zhou Si Yue counts this number, he must be in her hand. You give him something, what are you stupid about?" I prevent you from being stupid, you still yell at me, you have no conscience. "
The two little girls are young and vigorous, and each has its own set of ways of doing things. Kong Shadi has a superior family background. She has been spoiled since she was a child, and she has become accustomed to her own way. They all understand that she is holding her own scale in her heart. In her eyes, she can get the things she likes even without discounts. This has something to do with her father’s business.
Only she doesn’t want it, but she can’t get it. , This is Kong shaadi.
The education and environment that Ding Xian received from an early age was more restrictive. Her mother was flattering, her father was timid and cowardly, and her younger brother was cowardly and domineering. She was sensitive and cared about what others thought of her, and even more concerned about what Zhou Si Yue thought of her.
If Zhou Si Yue is her boyfriend today, maybe she will tear up the letter like Kong Shadi, or return it to the girl, but she and Zhou Si Yue are nothing, she has no right to decide for him all of these.
This is the difference between her and Kong Shadi.
After school in the evening, the corridors of the school were deserted, and the two girls with blushing necks were stuck in the corner of the third class door. They both held their heads stubbornly. The letter, leave a sentence: "No matter whether you are stupid or not, tearing up someone else's letter is an immoral behavior!"
After speaking, she ran downstairs.
Kong Shadi kicked the wall fiercely with anger, and immediately left a black shoe print on the snow-white wall.
Ding Xian came to the basketball court.
The boys were playing three-on-three. Zhou Si Yue's group had just changed. He sat under the basketball hoop to rest with his head sweating, his back hunched and his legs open. With both hands resting on the knees, the arm lines are smooth, and the muscles are layered down. Staring at the court, his forehead was slightly lifted, squeezing a few inconspicuous lines.
Zhou Si Yue looked at the ball quietly, occasionally lowering his head and lifting the front of the T-shirt to rub the sweat on his face, and then he leaned back, holding his hands behind him, and changing his posture, with one leg bent and the muscles of his arms. Because the focus is more prominent and unexpectedly strong.
There were a few girls passing by outside the barbed wire fence, pointing to that side, with a clear smile on their faces.
Ding Xian put the torn love letter into the bag and walked over.
She stood behind Zhou Si Yue, the boys' hormonal smell was strong.
Perceiving the abnormality, Zhou Si Yue turned his head back and glanced, then smiled, then turned his head back, looked at the court, and said, "Is the cleaning finished?"
Ding Xian had just finished quarreling with Kong Shadi, her face was not very good, a little blue, and seeing this person's calm appearance, her heart was so angry that she just wanted to kick his sturdy back.
"What do you want me to do?" The tone was obviously bad.
Zhou Si Yue looked back suspiciously, and carefully looked back and forth on her face in the afterglow of the setting sun, and smiled: " Did you eat dynamite?" You peacock attracting bees and butterflies.
The more Zhou Si Yue looked at her, " Just say if you have something, don't think that I don't know if you scold me in your heart."
"..."
As soon as the voice fell, the ball game over there was over. Everyone went to each mother. Zhou Si Yue stood up, turned around and carried his bag. Behind him, a boy called him: "Si Yue."
He turned his head, squinted and looked over, "Huh?"
The boy said, "I will bring the ball back and inflate it tomorrow. I'll pay you back."
Zhou Si Yue: "Okay."
After speaking, he carried the bag on one shoulder and glanced at Ding Xian: "Let's go, take you home."
Ding Xian looked at him inexplicably.
Zhou Si Yue flicked her forehead more and more, "Stupid? Go away."
After speaking, he left without waiting for her.
Ding Xian grumbled and ran after him.
Behind him, Song Ziqi chased and shouted at the backs of the two of them: "Hey, little monster, where's Kong Shadi? Why didn't she come, aren't you two on duty together?"
Just after shouting, he saw Kong Shadi standing. Outside the barbed wire, he waved to Song Ziqi, "I'm here." Without looking at Ding Xian.
The two walked towards home along the rows of poplar trees.
The dusk stretched the young man's back. He carried a bag on one shoulder, and his school bag swayed on his back, hitting his strong back muscles, and occasionally two leaves fell.
Ding Xian yelled to him, "Zhou Si Yue."
The young man turned his head, with one hand in his pocket. After a hearty exercise, his nerves were exhausted and his back was relaxed. The setting sun made his back more lazy."What?"
Ding Xian: "Why are you sending me home today?"
He suddenly smiled, feeling something that couldn't be more ordinary: "You help me on duty, I will take you home, what's wrong?"
Oh .
Ding Xian stepped forward and walked into his tall figure, blocking the light. The boy's face became very clear, and the distance was very close. Suddenly he realized that his skin was so good, she forced her attention back, and whispered: "Then you don’t send it off in the future. I will be on duty for you. Thank you for inviting me to watch the movie. Also, we will be at the same table at the same table in the future. Don’t be too good to me, it will make people unnecessary. Misunderstanding."
After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for him any more, and walked forward quickly.
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Our Secret (Secret In The Lattice)
RomanceFrom high school to university, Ding Xian and Zhou Si Yue's youthful love lasts for a lifetime. The superior and unruly campus god Zhou Si Yue is a genius. He is seatmates with the headstrong and adorable "Cinderella girl" Ding Xian. Although they c...