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Yingying once again entered the senior year of high school life.
The reason for saying "again" is because the system told her that she had attended high school many times, took the college entrance examination, and even studied science once!
"My Ying Baoer is also good at studying science!" the system said, "I was admitted to a top university!"
Yingying thought it was bragging.
But it was so excited, Yingying kindly didn't expose it, just said: "This time I also want to be admitted to a top university!"
Zhou Wenjie is going to be admitted to a top university. Yingying wants to be admitted to the best school with him.
Life in the third year of senior high school was intense and fulfilling. Yingying worked hard to catch up with Zhou Wenjie's grades, and her exam ranking hovered between second and third. Zhou Wenjie took the first place in the exam easily, and would smile and tell Yingying to relax, don't be too nervous, Yingying gave him a shudder every time: "Pervert don't talk to me!"
On weekends, the two will secretly date, but the frequency is higher than when they were freshmen and sophomores.
"It's the third year of high school, everyone is busy, and no one comes out to play on weekends." Zhou Wenjie said.
The implication is that they are going out on a date now, they will not be caught, it is very safe.
Yingying thinks he is too cunning, so she likes him even more for this reason Smart and handsome boy, who doesn't love him?
Sometimes I go to the movies, sometimes I buy puzzles, go to the park, sit on the grass and play puzzles together. When you don't want to play jigsaw puzzles, let Zhou Wenjie playmusic.
"Slow down!" Sitting next to him, Yingying said arrogantly, "I don't understand you like this! Can you add some explanation?"
So, Zhou Wenjie typed slowly, explaining to her why he walked every step of the way, and it took a long time to pass a level.
Listening to his soft voice, Yingying couldn't concentrate on watching the game at all How could a handsome guy look good in a game? She sat on the ground with her knees hugged, her chin resting on her arms, and she tilted her head to look at him.
He is even more handsome. His facial features became more three-dimensional, his stature became longer and wider, and his whole body was full of vigor, which couldn't be concealed even when he lowered his head and focused his eyes.
Adolescents are turning towards youth.
For some reason, Yingying vaguely saw the outline of a gentle beast from him. Obviously he used to be such a gentle and handsome boy? Yingying knocked on her forehead, throwing away this strange illusion.
Zhou Wenjie had sensed her distraction a long time ago. He looked up, but didn't calm her down. He crackled the game in his hand and said, "My birthday is next week. Come or not?"
"Where are you going?" Yingying asked puzzled. In the past, on his birthday, she always prepared a small gift for him, and the two of them watched a movie or had a meal together.
"My family." Zhou Wenjie said, looking away, and said calmly, "I'm an adult."
Yingying was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and said in admiration: "I envy you." She will not come of age until next April.
Zhou Wenjie paused while playing the game, then turned to look at her with meaningful eyes.
Yingying was inexplicable, but a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she vaguely guessed something. The back of her neck went numb, she lowered her head and grabbed the grass on the ground: "Who is going?"
"Relatives and friends." Zhou Wenjie withdrew his gaze and continued to play games cracklingly, "cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, cousin, and a few friends who play well."
Yingying nodded: "Oh."
"Going?" he asked.
"Go, of course." Yingying let go of the grass, raised her head with a smile, "How can I not join my good friend's birthday?"
The two of them hid well, and the classmates hardly knew anything about them, and they all regarded them as friends who could talk. In fact, they are not only friends, but good friends.
Zhou Wenjie curled his lips shamelessly.
He is handsome, and he is handsome even with a curled mouth, but the fairy spirit is gone, he is an ordinary handsome guy who is a bit picky.
In a blink of an eye, next weekend is here.
Yingying put on the sweater dress she picked out the night before, carried her favorite small bag on her back, and planned to go out.
Seeing her, Zhou's mother raised her eyebrows: "Yo? Baby Zhou, are you going to make trouble?"
"What are you doing?" Yingying looked at herself in the mirror, "Don't you want to dress up when you go out to play?"
Zhou's mother clicked her tongue: "You usually go out to play, why don't you dress up beautifully?"
"That's because I look like my mother! I am naturally beautiful! I can be beautiful even without makeup!" Yingying smiled sweetly at Zhou's mother, and then ran to the door, "I won't come back at noonYingying vaguely saw the multi-layer cakes in the restaurant, as well as various beautiful snacks and drinks. Withdrawing her gaze, she was quietly led upstairs by him.
The so-called visit to his home, the first stop is his room.
He cleaned it very clean, and the furnishings in the room were all arranged neatly.
His room has a light blue theme, which looks gentle and cold. Yingying looked around curiously, his bookshelf, his desk, and his bed.
Zhou Wenjie then introduced to her the trophies he had won, some gadgets he had collected, and so on.
Then he pointed to the balcony and said, "Sit down for a while?"
"Yes." Yingying nodded.
She was still a little reserved.
Zhou Wenjie was also not surprised, and led her to sit on the rocking chair on the balcony, then brought drinks and water over, and asked her which one to drink?
"If you drink a drink, your breath will be fresher." He seemed to say something casually.
Yingying immediately retracted her hand that was about to take a drink, and changed to holding water.
The little boy plopped and yelled secretly: "Mom! What is he going to do? What is he implying to me? Ah? Do I understand? Should I understand? No, I am not yet an adult! He is an adult, I have not!"
Zhou Wenjie's virtue is that he never talks nonsense, and occasionally a baffling remark always hides meaning in it.
For example, in the earliest days, he asked her to watch a movie and told her that high school would not be discussed.
Yingying lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, and took small sips of water.
He sat down next to her, stretched out his two slender legs, and folded his feet loosely together. He turned his head to look at her, and chuckled: "Is the scenery here nice?" (Remember the website website: www. hlnovel.com