Classmate, You Don't Want Your Boyfriend To Know, Do You?

"Huan, are you going to fight the Three Kingdoms today?" After the big break after the second class in the morning, Fang Wei'ai hurriedly stood up and beckoned Chen Huan to go to the cafeteria to play the card game Three Kingdoms Kill.

In the previous year, out of the rebellious psychology of his parents forcibly requiring him to repeat it, Fang Wei'ai extremely refused to study. Sleep or read novels in class, and the big break between classes is to go to the cafeteria with fox friends to fight the Three Kingdoms Killing, as long as the old class is not in the days, go to the Internet café after class in the afternoon to play a night of games. In the end, it was completely rotten, and the result that could have reached the level of 911 books was directly Waterloo to the specialist, in which the family also made a force so that there was no slippage.

"Don't go, bring me two cups of milk tea, strawberry flavored." After putting away her mobile phone, Chen Huan stood up and saw Bai Weiwei, who pretended to be nothing at the door, but was actually waiting for herself, refusing to experience the years with the little fat man again.

It is now the end of December 2012, and Chen Huan has returned from Feicheng for a month. Bai Weiwei received the postcard he sent from Feicheng and went to his QQ from Fang Wei'ai the next day, which also means the beginning of the fall of this little girl Wen Qing who has not yet walked out of school.

For Chen Huan, a "uncle" with a psychological age of more than forty and a very literary and once rich person, female Wenqing is one of the best prey to push down.

Most of the young women in literature and art are lonely and self-appreciating, usually claiming to be empty valleys and orchids, silently opening and withering alone. Bai Weiwei is no exception, in her previous life in the years of college, she always prided herself as a white orchid that could only live half a summer.

Therefore, once they can achieve a spiritual fit with them, and then use some stories to stimulate their yearning for romance, and use many normal people to see the poetry and algae that are sleepy to build their own image of Gao Wei, basically get the female Wenqing. As for talking to them about appearance? Nu Wenqing will definitely dismiss and refute that the good-looking skin is the same, and there is no one interesting soul.

No, Chen Huan has not worked much hard in the past month, just talking about QQ, taking a walk together during the morning or afternoon break, and sending a few novels and poems of the Young Saint Scriptures to his liking, he can clearly feel the obvious likes of Bai Weiwei, who is not so high now.

Chen Huan's campus is the old campus of Pengcheng No. 1 Middle School, with only two grades: senior year and repeat department. For students who are about to face the college entrance examination, the big break is either to catch up on sleep, or to continue to brush up on the questions, and there are really few students like Chen Huan and Bai Weiwei who are leisurely and comfortable in the playground.

The winter morning sun was warm and lazy, Chen Huan took Bai Weiwei to sit down in a corner of the playground stand, greedily breathing the carefree and youthful air that had been separated for twenty or thirty years, and the funny look caused Bai Weiwei next to him to chuckle and glance at him.

Chen Huan was slightly stunned, and even reacted to it, feeling in his heart that some things were innate, no wonder he was eaten to death by her when he was with her in his previous life. In the era when almost all girls either choose cotton school uniforms or silly black ugly down jackets, Bai Weiwei's thick plaid shirt is paired with a long cardigan sweater, giving the outside a fresh and natural temperament.

The naturally fair and flawless little face does not apply powder, which brings out the purity of an eighteen-year-old girl to the fullest, but the beautiful eyes on Qiong's nose have a little watery meaning, which seems to be affectionate, and it seems to have been pouring out love without any words.

After Chen Huan laughed in his heart, he took the initiative to grab Bai Weiwei's cold and soft little hand and put it in the palm of his big hand. Bai Weiwei was surprised but did not struggle to pull out, but complained softly: "What are you doing?"

Chen Huan did not explain, but looked straight into her eyes, "Let me sing a song to you." This

is also one of the benefits of Chen Huan's rebirth, he accidentally found that his singing in this life is particularly good, his musical talent is extremely high, and he really understands why all his good friends in his previous life can't stand the singing that he thinks he can do. He cleared his throat and chose a ballad that he particularly liked when he was young in his previous life:

"Miss Bai, you have never forgotten your smile, even if you are as eager to age as I am..."

Get dry

, Miss Bai..." After

singing a song, Bai Weiwei has been hugged into Chen Huan's arms, no matter how high the rank was in her previous life, now she is only a senior in high school, her face is hot, and the deer in her heart is jumping, I want to push Chen Huan away, but I can't bear this warm embrace full of male hot hormones.

Although Bai Weiwei wanted to ask Chen Huan what she meant, she didn't want to break this natural beauty, so she had to gently change the topic: "Is this what you wrote to your girlfriend?"

Bai Weiwei wanted to ask if it was written to her, but in the end, out of the girl's reserve, she changed her words.

"It's for you, do you like it?"

Bai Weiwei was speechless, just gently leaned on Chen Huan's majestic chest, quietly feeling Chen Huan's unique male charm.

However, Bai Weiwei reminded him that now that his musical talent is so high, he can copy some excellent musical works in the next few years, and pretend to be famous, which can be regarded as fulfilling the musical dream that Fang Wei'ai has been ashamed to talk about when he was young.

"After a while, I'll write a song specifically for you, okay." Chen Huan's gentle voice full of magnetism spoke again, and the blush on Bai Weiwei's face filled again. She nodded, but found herself buried in Chen Huan's strong chest like a pet, even more shy.

"Damn, it's a pity it's winter."

Chen Huan patted Bai Weiwei's back, even if she was not wearing a down jacket, it was still quite thick, and there was no feel at all. He had to helplessly pat Bai Weiwei, signaling that it was time to go back, and then pulled the little girl who was in love with him to walk back to the teaching building of the reading department.

"Snap!" In front of the teaching building, holding two cups of warm milk tea, the little fat man who rushed to the classroom was in a hurry, and when he saw the picture of Chen Huan holding Bai Weiwei's little hand, he was suddenly stunned on the spot, and his hand shook inexplicably, and the two cups of milk tea were all knocked over on the ground.

The two also discovered the existence of the little fat man, Bai Weiwei subconsciously withdrew her hand shyly, but Chen Huan smiled thoughtfully, didn't say anything, just walked to Fang Wei'ai and patted him, "It's not hot." "

No, Huan, you are..." Fang Wei'ai shook her head blankly, and before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Huan:

"Hurry back to the classroom, the class has already started."

Although only taking the 211 exam in his previous life is one of Chen Huan's regrets, it is even more difficult for him to let an uncle with a mental age of more than forty go to calm down and brush up boring questions to prepare for exam education. Chen Huan took out the iphone4s that Chen Xuelan gave him, and while struggling to use the smartphone typing and writing scheme that is not yet slap-slapped today, he paid attention to the beloved face of the little fat man on the side.

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