Time is not alluring

Chapter 38 We are all becoming more and more Xiao Huan

Turn the clock forward for the story two hours.

After Xiao Huan bid farewell to An An, she came out of school, shaking her body, feeling that the weather in Guangzhou in February was really cold, and a car stopped in front of her.

After getting into the car, the scenery outside the window was receding, Xiao Huan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and quickly said to the person in the driver's seat, "Uncle Chen, stop!"

Xiao Huan was holding his schoolbag, and secretly followed him. The other party spun around, and she also spun around. The other party looked sideways, and she followed him.

She reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, and the other person turned his face, not startled, but calm, "Why are you following me?"

"I didn't follow you." Xiao Huan said solemnly, "What are you doing? Are you a watchdog?"

"Hmm." Liu Xu didn't bother to talk to her.

"Wait for An'an?" Xiao Huan asked again, talking to himself, "She probably won't be able to come out until later."

Liu Xu sat down and ignored her, Xiao Huan asked again, "Ah, why does this look so broken-hearted?"

"You're just broken in love." Liu Xu sneered.

"Stop pretending." Xiao Huan hooked her shoulder and said slowly, "I can see it."

"What do you see?" Liu Xu asked.

"Look at An An's eyes." Xiao Huan began to count his fingers, "When eating, reading, studying, walking, I occasionally turned to An An to borrow an eraser. Of course, this doesn't explain anything. But when the traces of a person's cover-up are too obvious, the clues revealed can be easily known by others."

Liu Xu froze in place for a moment, Xiao Huan turned to look at her, "Your book, your pillow, your notebook, the gift you gave her, and the words engraved under the balcony, there are always some clues that will expose you."

"It's very hard to like someone like this, but not to be known by the other party."

Liu Xu didn't speak, she hooked her thumb and began to circle. The furthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you?

No, no, the distance between her and An An is the farthest.

Xiao Huan patted her on the shoulder and said, "The book says, if you like it, go after it, love doesn't need face."

Liu Xu smiled feebly, and echoed, "What book?"

"The novel is called "Youth Affair."

"Does it look good?" Liu Xu asked again.

"You can go and have a look." Xiao Huan stood up and said, "It also said in the book that not all waiting is worth waiting for. , it would be better to do a few more practice questions to feel at ease."

"But, you also know that there are thousands of questions, and you can only answer one question, and there is only one answer." Xiao Huan patted her on the head, and said, "Be brave, and drag her to a place where no one is around." The corner pressed against the wall and kissed her vigorously, just like she was as brave as she was thumping me on the toilet wall..."

Xiao Huan walked a few steps, Liu Xu called her name from behind, Xiao Huan turned his head, and heard Liu Xu say, "The name of that book...is really vulgar..."

"I think so too." Xiao Huan laughed.

She walked a few more steps, Liu Xu called her name again from behind, and asked softly, "You... don't you think... I'm not normal..."

Xiao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said it out. She ran over, threw her schoolbag, and said, "Never, the book says that there is no limit to liking someone."

"Ah... is this the book again?"

"No, it's another book."

"What's the title of the book?" Liu Xu asked again.

"May I lean on you warmly." Xiao Huan smiled, "It's a very warm name, and the content is also very warm."

"What story is it telling?"

"A story of two boys and a girl."

"Oh, it's bloody." Liu Xu frowned, "I probably already guessed the plot."

"No, no, no." Xiao Huan shook his head, "I heard it clearly, it's a story about two boys and a girl."

Liu Xu nodded to show that she understood, and Xiao Huan said again, "Okay... I have placed so many advertisements for the author, that's enough... Xu, come on."

"Will do."

Liu Xu smiled, the smile gradually disappeared in Xiao Huan's leaving back, Xiao Huan really didn't understand, her love was never as simple as a confession, it was so complicated that there were no boundaries.

If Xiao Huan likes Shen Shen like a math problem where one plus one equals two, then she likes An An, so she needs to add a cross behind her, carrying miscellaneous things on her back, dragging her road muddy and making it difficult to move forward. OK.

She can imagine the eyes of friends, the remarks of passers-by, the preaching of teachers, the whispers of classmates, and the most important thing is the opinion of parents.

As for the latter, she could already taste the taste, she couldn't swallow the blood and tears, and couldn't get up or down after holding her breath.

It's hard enough for her alone...why bother...

Say it again, Ann...

An An, I don't like her.

Liu Xu sat there thinking for a long time, she turned her head, and saw An An coming out of school, just about to wave hello, when a text message came in, it was from Xiao Huan.

——Your problem is mainly because you don’t read much and think too much. This sentence was said by Mr. Yang Jiang, and I think it’s quite right.

Fart... don't use Mr. Yang Jiang's words indiscriminately.Liu Xu thought so.

The clock of the story is set right.

I stretched out my hand to pull the hand that covered my eyes. I pulled it twice, but I couldn't tear it off. I was helpless.

"Axu, stop making trouble."

"Hey, hey, catkin?"

"is that you?"

I was a little panicked, so I didn't dare to move around, so I had to carefully verify whether the person who came was Liu Xu, but I was sure, but because of the other party's repeated silence, I became uncertain.

Liu Xu stood behind me, covering my eyes with her hands, and gradually, the warmth came out, her eyes were soft and soft, swaying like light, and the colors reflected in the pupils were vivid.

The lights in the distance illuminated the figure, and she had a lot of worries, but she bloomed a flower in the darkness and silence.

"Guess who I am?"

"It's muddy." I frowned and said, "Liuxu."

Liu Xu coughed twice, slowly let go of her hand, and asked, "An uninspiring answer."

I snorted, lowered my head, and didn't look at her, and heard Liu Xu say again, "What are you doing here? From the balcony, I saw you looking devastated."

"Can you see it here?" I immediately looked up, except for the dark night sky, there were still a few lights flickering, how could I see it?

"You lied to me."

"You are easy to deceive, quite innocent, quite stupid." Liu Xu smiled, hooked my shoulder, and said, "It's just that sometimes you are too shrewd to deceive you."

Hehehe, how does this person talk, how does he sound, he is both positive and negative.

I laughed, supported the bench underneath with both hands, kicked the stones with my feet, and said, "This is good, be simple and silly, and you won't have so many troubles..."

Halfway through the sentence, I stopped.

Catkin's hair is very long and hangs over my shoulders. Water droplets drip from the tips of her hair and onto the backs of my hands. She just took a shower, and I don't know what brand of shower gel she uses. The scent is not strong.

In the past, her temperament was that of a neighbor girl's sweetness and freshness, but now because of the darkness of the night, she has been blurred into a soft and pale color, and on the contrary, she is a bit seductive and charming, and the corners of her eyes are full of various styles.

What didn't match her temperament was her demeanor, sitting there peacefully, like a lotus blooming out of a Buddhist hall, with the lonely bell ringing late.

This feeling……

It made me panic, and I looked away without looking at her, and stroked the little girl's scarf back and forth with my fingers, but the touch was not as good as Liu Xu's scarf.

A little rough, a little hard, and the embroidery pattern is starting to fall off.

I stretched out my hand and almost cut my finger.

Liu Xu got a little closer, and my heart skipped a beat, and I was about to push her away when I heard her say, "It's better to be simple, I won't foolishly follow others."

Before I could recall this sentence, Liu Xu changed the subject, passed me, went to get the little scarf, and asked, "What is this?"

"You mean this?" I raised the scarf the little girl gave me, and said, "Scarf."

Liu Xu took the scarf, looked at the words embroidered on the front, and said, "Who is Zhang Chuchu?"

"Zhang Chuchu is a kid." I shrugged.

"The writing is quite charming." Liu Xu touched his nose and praised.

"You might as well just say ugly." I poked at her.

"What's wrong with her?"

"Just broke up in love." I said again, "So I went to comfort her."

Liu Xu was silent for a while, and said, "You are getting more and more Xiaohuan."

"Really?" I asked back.

Liu Xu nodded, "What did you all say?"

I shut up, didn't talk anymore, and urged her to go home quickly, it was cold, Liu Xu said, don't you still have a scarf here, use it as a quilt, and forget about staying here overnight.

"It's too small." I disliked it, remembering the last time I warmed my hands with a scarf in the classroom, and said, "It's not enough to warm my hands."

"Then you want more?"

"She gave it to me." I explained, "It's a gift, thank you."

Liu Xu snorted and said, "How old is that little girl?"

An eight-year-old silly child, why don't you believe that Xiao Huan can use a fabricated book to become more and more courageous, why can't you?

I sat on the bed and opened Xiao Huan's self-written "Magician in Love". In the book, her latest handwriting was written a few days ago. It is really photo-realistic, and the chance of a successful confession on Valentine's Day will be increased by half.

The required items, sincerity, a leaf with the name of the other party.

The best time is twelve o'clock in the evening on Valentine's Day.

I turned my head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was eleven o'clock, and Jiangnan's self-study class had already ended. Now the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the campus is empty. It's just...

What a good time.

I opened the second drawer, reached out to find the notebook, and thought in my heart, if I open it once, I will go, if it is not opened, I will do it again.

Some things are destined, for example, as soon as I open the notebook, I will turn to a page with leaves.

Do it again ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and the result is the same.

Behind everything that is destined, there is a person's deliberation.

I picked up the leaf and looked at it carefully.

The veins on the flat and long leaves are clearly visible, just like the palm prints of a person. It is simple and clear, and the end can be seen at a glance.

The color is not as good as it was when I got it back, green and green, but now it has faded, withered and fragile, but it adds a vicissitudes of beauty.

I put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, but there was no smell.

This leaf was the last time I went to Liuhua Lake Park, and it happened to be raining heavily. As soon as the rain blew, the leaf would rustle down, so I picked it up and put it in my notebook as a bookmark.

I held the leaf, turned it around, and there were a few words written on the back.

Maybe it's cheap hands, maybe Jiang Chuanfeng's appearance that day is more beautiful than the scenery.

Wanting to keep a secret memory, I wrote down his name with a pen.

My handwriting is a bit ugly, so before I picked up the pen and put it down, I deliberately practiced it several times, just to make it match these three words?

Hmm, I don't understand either.

After Ye Zi settled down in the notebook, I always open the second drawer intentionally or unintentionally, take it out, and review it again.

Over time, it became a habit and a part of life.

Put the leaf back into the notebook, lie on the bed and stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Start counting sheep.

A sentence with a question mark came back and forth in my mind, do I like Jiang Chuanfeng?

The first time I met him was in the art room.

Later the library.

Liuhua Lake Park.

Hold an umbrella in the rain.

Recalling that every time I met him, there would be a feeling of thumping, I am not sure, the fear is an illusion.

Because I always like to fantasize that I am the heroine in a certain writer's writing, and I meet a tall and handsome senior, and then I like him logically.

I'm afraid I'm confusing reality and imagination.

I'm also afraid that this is an illusion created to satisfy my own imagination.

I'm afraid it's not liking, but the scene I created, which happens to have him.

After thinking for three seconds, I reach for my laptop.

Open Baidu.

Type the next string of words.

How do you know if you like someone?

Press enter.

This is the moment when I decided, I handed him over to Baidu...

The number of views is 10030, and the questioner adopts...

I took out my pen and paper, rubbed my hands together, lay down on the bed, and started the test.

1. When he is close to others, you will feel that you don't know what to eat.

That's right, when I saw Jiang Chuanfeng in the movie theater, I felt a little depressed, so add one point.

2. When you think of him, there will be a smug smile on your lips.

That's right, but it's not a smug smile, but a smirk, and 0.5 points will be deducted.

.........

32. When you read this article, there is someone in your mind.

That person is Yijiangchuanfeng!

I quickly added up the points, more than 10 points, I like it generally, more than 20 points, I definitely like it, and more than 30 points, it is not a general like.

I wipe! ! !

32 points! ! ! !

It was higher than the math score. I was a little confused. When I came back to my senses, I rolled up the quilt, covered my face and smirked.

After thinking for three seconds, I quickly changed my clothes, picked up my phone, grabbed my coat, took the keys on the coffee table in the living room, and said hello to my mother, and hurried out.

"Where are you going?!" Mom asked hurriedly from behind.

"School."

"It's so late..."

"I left something in the classroom!"

"What!?" Mom asked loudly.

"A hairpin!" I replied.

"I'll drive you." Mom wanted to come down wearing slippers.

"no need……"

The window was not closed, and the incoming wind messed up the paper on the bed, which was filled with my sketches, which I hurriedly authenticated.

Liu Xu jumped over there, stepped on the floor, and felt cold.

I went around the room and turned around, but there was no one there.

She picked up her mobile phone and was about to make a call to find someone, but when she saw the paper on the bed, she bent down to pick it up, but was blown by the wind and fell to the ground.

Liu Xu moved two steps, the phone buzzed, she felt that it was very noisy, so she turned it off and unplugged the battery.

She leaned against the edge of the bed and sat down slowly, the waste paper on the floor had been held down by her hand.

Bubbles began to appear on the screen saver of the computer, Liu Xu reached out and pressed the space, and the program prompted, please enter the password.

Anan.

Before I could close the browser, I threw the newly changed clothes on the bed, forgot my glasses, and the hair tie was still there.

How hurried, can't wait for her to come.

Liu Xu took the pen and started to do the test, one question, two questions and three questions...

The person who was here just now, what kind of posture does he use to write? Is he also like her, with the corners of his mouth raised, full of bitterness.

Liu Xu thought vaguely.

32 questions, but only 10 minutes, An An added [-] ink points to himself in order to get the perfect score.

And she could score 33 points, but she couldn't make up for the one minute that was late.

The computer beeped, and Liu Xu clicked on it to see that it was Xiao Huan.

——An An, did Liu Xu tell you anything?

No.Liu Xu typed two words and went over.

--How can it be!Didn't she confess to you?

No.Catkins repeat.

——Then...Liu Xu likes you...? ? ? ?

I am catkins.Catkins replied.

Xiao Huan didn't come back.

Liu Xu leaned there, unable to figure out what went wrong, whether there was always a gap between her and her.

One person goes first, and the other person arrives later.

The same goes for chat logs.

One knows, and the latter never knows.

The night was very long, and Liu Xu sat there, not even able to cry.