"Hey" Xiao Shun was unhappy, he glanced to the side unhappily, and was stunned after discovering who it was, and his tone turned to endless complaint: "Brother Ye, I want to drink Coke" Ye Qingting ignored him, bent down, picked up the mineral water spit out by the machine, and bypassed him directly."
Do you have a napkin?"
he asked, walking up to the girl.His approach made Ling Xiquan panic for a moment, her head hurriedly turned to the other side, not wanting him to see all the embarrassment, and at the same time, she took out a small pack of napkins in a bit of a hurry and handed it to him: "Here you go." ”Ye Qingting hummed lightly, this light voice made her eyes sneak peek at him like a deer.There are traces of sweat on the fine bangs on the boy's forehead, which can be seen that he has just exercised.At this time, his eyes were slightly lowered, his long and slightly curled eyelashes covered his cold eyes, and under the fleeting shadows, it seemed to be entangled in a dark and dark light, gray and cold, his lips were pursed, and the look on his face seemed to be extremely unpredictable because of this, and in his impression, he seemed to have not shown such a paranoid and almost cold expression for a long time.Then, he pulled out a napkin, unscrewed the cap again, and took half a step out of the way, only to hear a loud noise, and wet the napkin in his hand under the surprised eyes of several people.Ling Xiquan stared at his actions stupidly, and before he could even show his incomprehensible emotions, the boy raised his eyes at the right time, making her who happened to be looking at him stunned.I don't know if it's because of the side light, in his beautiful eyes, the light and cold brown light flashes a cold darkness, a little less light, but a little more can almost be regarded as an indifferent look.For a moment, she was a little overwhelmed.However, in her stunned gaze, the boy's hand holding the napkin seemed to intentionally lift her cheek, but after meeting the girl's stunned look, he suddenly froze in mid-air.He moved his gaze to his half-raised hand, his gaze stayed for a while, frowned slightly and didn't know what he thought, and when he looked at her again, his expression had already returned to a cold one, and at the same time, he raised half of his hand and lowered it a little, stretched out in front of her and said, "Wipe it and wash your face, it will be uncomfortable." ”Ling Xiquan's gaze lingered on his hand for a moment, this was not the first time she had seen his hand so closely, but it was the first time she noticed that his curled fingers were well-jointed and slender and beautiful.She didn't linger for long, silently said thank you, and took the napkin in his hand.This is a thoughtful and heartwarming move, however, after taking the napkin, her eyes met some precipitated emotions in Ye Qingting's eyes, she couldn't understand it, but subconsciously classified it as concern, so the fragile and sensitive heart suddenly became aggrieved, as if she had found an outlet for herself, and for a while, emotions gushed out.She hastily lowered her head, hiding the sudden urge to cry.Ye Qingting stared at the girl's move of lowering her head and slowly wiping her cheeks, frowned a little more, poured a wet napkin again, and handed it over silently.On the side, Xiao Shun watched the silent back and forth between them, inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and couldn't help but look at Qi Yaling and Yin Junyu silently, but saw that the two friends were also looking back at him suspiciously at the same time, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, glanced at Ye Qingting again, and resigned himself to re-throwing coins into the drinking machine.When the bell rang for the afternoon self-study, Ling Xiquan was rinsing her ponytail in the bathroom, and the uncomfortable greasy feeling that came from time to time under her neck made her turn her face sideways, casually touched it with her wet hand, and then turned her face, and suddenly faced the mirror in front of the faucet, doing the same thing.She rubbed her ponytail and gently touched half of her cheek, which was facing the mirror.Then, she turned off the faucet, looked in the mirror, and wiped her wet ponytail with a napkin.The bathroom was very quiet at this time, this kind of silence made her calm down for a long time, and looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but recall Ye Qingting's actions, and she was a little confused for a while.Although she thinks that her relationship with Ye Qingting has been much better this semester, this kind of goodness is far from the idea that "he is different from himself".They have superficial communication, and occasionally talk about homework on QQ, but under those shallow words, the boundaries he draws for others seem to be on the verge of this, and it is difficult to take a step closer.But just now, he was clearly a person who was so indifferent that he didn't know that the subtle, but warm to the point of almost tear-jerking, had gone beyond the norm, and would make the fragile person sink for it If he changed to a girl, would he be like this Thinking of this, her heart was a little stunned, and a little indignant, like a brewing sadness, while faintly having her own kind of expectation that might be different, she suppressed that thought again, and complained about Ye Qingting's unknowingness.However, the suppressed thought was only suppressed, and she came out and walked around without paying attention, so that she was tormented by these two mutually refuting thoughts in her mind, and when she walked into the classroom, her face was so pale that there was no trace of ruddy.There is no homeroom teacher in the afternoon self-study, but He Ying has always liked to conduct raids from the back door, and has also called several students to enter the office to punish them, so there is no imaginary commotion in the class, and most of the students have consciously lowered their whispers.Lu Xining had been sitting on pins and needles for a long time, and finally waited for the table to come back, and as soon as she sat down, he immediately pulled up her arm, looked at her pale face and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, just go wash your hair." ”Ling Xiquan flicked the half-dried ponytail on the side of her cheek, then carefully looked at her eyes, and asked, "Are your eyes still uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable, it's still a little congested, but it's okay." ”Lu Xining said a little guiltily, "I'm sorry, I was only afraid that my eyes would have problems, but I left you there." ”: