"It's okay."
Ling Xiquan smiled absently, "I'm confused myself." ”What's more, her eyes involuntarily looked towards Ye Qingting, the boy's chair was pulled very forward, and he lowered his head and turned through the textbook seriously.It's really hard to imagine that this boy, who seems to be indifferent to everything, would do such a delicate thing.Can she indulge the little expectation in her heart, thinking that he will be a little different from herself "What are you thinking" Lu Xining saw that the eyes of the same table were sloppy, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but push her helplessly and asked in a low voice."
What" The girl's eyes are as bright as a stream, and because of the smile on the corner of her mouth, she gives people a quiet and beautiful feeling.Lu Xining was stunned for a moment, and glanced at her again, "I said, you can get distracted when you talk to me." ”"I'm not thinking" Ling Xiquan's smiling eyes turned around her face quite meaningfully, and then swept her eyes and whispered, but it was still a quiet class, and he leaned into her ear and said, "Xie You really cares about you." ”Lu Xining's face turned red, and he glared at her in shame: "How can he care about me, if he hadn't fought with that Guan Cheng in Class 6, we would have suffered this crime, and this is not the first time he has been in trouble, I think he is obviously afraid that this matter will reach the ears of his head teacher." ”"Some people, I don't know if they like to deceive themselves, or if they really have no heart and lungs" Hearing this, Ling Xiquan pretended to sigh, "I just saw clearly on the side, he only has you in his eyes, and he doesn't even look at me, the second victim." ”"Then Xie You must be blind."
The temperature on Lu Xining's face did not decrease, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face.Seeing her like this, Ling Xiquan laughed softly.Since Lu Xining has no intention of Xie You, there is no need to talk about this matter anymore.Thinking so, there was a sudden movement in front of her, which made her subconsciously look ahead.The boy brought his chair against her desk and sat back comfortably, his textbook resting on his lap.She liked Ye Qingting's sitting posture very much, as if just looking at such a distance, their hearts could get closer.She hid the little joy in her heart, sat forward a little, and didn't care that the ponytail on that side was not yet dry, deliberately stretched out half of her face and pasted it on the cold desk, only revealing the other half of her cheek to Lu Xining, and meeting her puzzled gaze, Ling Xiquan changed her mind, bent the corners of her mouth at her, and sighed meaningfully: "I really sympathize with him." ”"Who do you sympathize with" Maybe Ling Xiquan's posture was too far forward, Yin Junyu heard her words, sat back a little, and asked curiously."
Does it have anything to do with you, go and do your homework."
Seeing that the whisper between the two girls broke into an uninvited guest, Lu Xining didn't think about it, and directly pushed the front table back against the edge of her table, and when the perspective changed, she suddenly found that Ye Qingting was also sitting in the same position, and just wanted to reach out and push him back, but saw that the boy turned back with some feeling, and glanced at her lightly.His eyes were cold and waveless, and his face was also indistinctly indistinguishable, but her whole person couldn't move as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her hands were stiff when she tried to move.Fortunately, the boy only glanced at her and turned his head, still leaning back, but she didn't dare to make any more movements, and took her hand back stupidly, and touched her nose unnaturally.I can't say why, she has always felt that Ye Qingting and Yin Junyu are different, and she can't be provoked.It stands to reason that after these two boys sit at their front table, they communicate more, and they should be able to get acquainted, such as Yin Junyu, this cool-looking boy, she dares to do something harmless and informalous to him like she did just now.But Ye Qingting, she couldn't guess this boy at all.Usually, they sometimes say a few words, and the boy's attitude will always be a breeze of politeness and calmness, which makes people easily feel his respect for themselves, so as to have a good impression, want to talk to him more, understand him more, and be friends with him.However, in the same way, such politeness and calmness, like a mask that can't be torn off, people before and after, always indifferent as if everything around them can't get into his eyes, and gradually she has a vague feeling that some people can never rely on conversation and time, and slowly become familiar with becoming friends.Inaccessible, elusive, eternally alienated.Because from the very beginning, he had already drawn the line, and in between there was a bottomless and insurmountable chasm.Lu Xining walked away, here, Ling Xiquan looked at her strangely, seeing that she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and called her: "Lu Xining, what are you thinking?"
"It's okay." ”Lu Xining raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and said casually: "I'm thinking about the school sports meeting." ”As soon as her words fell, Ling Xiquan caught a sharp glimpse of the boy sitting at the table in front of her, his body stiffened, his smile deepened a little, and he just wanted to make a few jokes, but Lu Xining took out his homework book and did it as if he had suddenly lost interest in speaking.Suddenly, what happened Ling Xiquan sat up, stared at the same table for a long time with her cheeks, but saw that she didn't seem to notice her gaze, just concentrating on her homework, she suddenly felt bored, and also took out the homework book from the table, and pursed her lips imperceptibly while turning the pages.How could she not notice that after Lu Xining pushed Yin Junyu, she clearly wanted to do the same to Ye Qingting, but she didn't know why she gave up.Ling Xiquan looked up in the direction of the table in front of her, and saw that he was still leaning against the edge of her desk, casually turning the pages of the book, she lowered her eyes unconsciously, the hand holding the pen loosened and tightened, and finally abandoned the sudden, some vague but rushing miscellaneous thoughts in her mind, and concentrated on writing her homework
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