On the key held by Li Luoluo was the word "Yuan" that Xiao Lan was very familiar with. She guessed it was Ji Fan's key, but she couldn't be sure. She didn't dare to ask Li Luoluo whose key it was.
There were question marks in her mind about the bunch of keys. After a simple assembly, the physical education teacher said: "Free activities!"
The physical education classes of this semester are almost all free activities. Under such circumstances, Su Xiaolan sometimes couldn't find Ji Fan in the blink of an eye.
But this time she saw it. Ji Fan and his friends were walking down to the playground with badminton rackets. Because Li Luoluo was beside her, she didn't show much concern for Ji Fan.
There was a nail clipper on the bunch of keys Li Luoluo was holding. At this time, she had finished cutting her nails and was playing with the keys boredly.
Suddenly, Zhu Xiaoling and a girl who was often with her came over and appeared in front of them smiling. Zhu Xiaoling said to Li Luoluo: "Can I use the nail clippers?" Li Luoluo readily handed over the key.
Xiao Lan has been quietly imagining how to play badminton, and did not speak to them. Because she had never played badminton, she thought, she should learn to play badminton.
Amid the sound of nail clippers "clicking", Zhu Xiaoling asked, "Whose key is this?" Li Luoluo said openly, "Ji Fan's."
Upon hearing Ji Fan's name, Xiao Lan's breathing almost stopped! It really belongs to Ji Fan! She guessed right. How could he hang the word "Yuan" from her on the key? She never thought that Ji Fan would take the things she gave with him, even though it was what she hoped.
She thought that such a small thing would not be long for a boy to leave without knowing where. The reason why she thought so and gave the word "Yuan" to Ji Fan was because she just wanted to give herself hope.
She was moved by Ji Fan again. She felt that her feeling of treating Ji Fan as her most precious friend was not in vain. She thought she could swap out the spider silk metaphor for a thread that hadn't been used but had rotted away.
Su Xiaolan was thinking silently. Zhu Xiaoling looked curiously at the word "Yuan" hanging on the key and said, "I still hang this thing on it!" Because Xiaolan was in a daze, she didn't notice Zhu Xiaoling's expression, but she heard that she said with a smile of.
The girl next to her was also curious. She took the key and looked at the word "Yuan" and said, "What is this?"
Zhu Xiaoling picked up the word "Yuan" again and gestured: "'Yuan' is fate! The one on the side may be Cupid's arrow." She said, the index finger of her right hand still seemed to be surrounded by "Yuan". The arrow on the side of the word draws a nice arc.
Xiaolan's heart jumped up with a "thump tom". She firmly grasped the word "love" that was always in her pocket, for fear of accidentally letting people know that the word "Yuan" is just one of a pair! Especially in front of Zhu Xiaoling.
After she knew that Ji Fan liked Zhu Xiaoling, she paid close attention to Zhu Xiaoling's every word and deed just like Ji Fan. Therefore, she was afraid that Ji Fan's relationship with Zhu Xiaoling would be affected because of her. She didn't even dare to ask anyone how they were doing. She just wanted to watch silently like this.
In the end, this topic about the word "Yuan" was interrupted by the interference of the bell after class. Fortunately, the ringtone came in time, otherwise Xiaolan really didn't know if these smart girls would have noticed the clue!
After returning to the classroom, Xiao Lan's gaze stayed on Ji Fan. He seems to have played badminton for a lesson and looks a little tired. The tablemate saw where her eyes were pointing, and said loudly on purpose: "I played badminton with Ji Fan in the last class! I'm so tired!"
The words at the same table successfully diverted Xiao Lan's attention. Can girls also play badminton with boys? This is something she doesn't know. She thought boys would only fight with boys
She looked at her lively and active deskmate, and suddenly felt inferior again. Yes, there is no rule that boys can only play badminton with boys. She was very envious of her deskmate, and even wished she was the one playing badminton with Ji Fan!
But she dared not. She had never talked to Ji Fan before, and she always felt that playing with him would be awkward. Their "brother and sister" relationship made her feel so strange. However, this is her only warmth! She doesn't want to let go.
The tablemate started chattering: "Ji Fan's badminton skills are really good! My arm hurts from hitting me! Give me a massage!"
Xiaolan couldn't bear to refuse the tablemate's request, even though she didn't know how to massage, she rubbed the tablemate's hands cautiously. Even though she was rubbing the hands of her deskmate, her eyes wandered to Ji Fan from time to time.
The tablemate "enjoyed" Xiaolan's massage and said, "Your massage skills are really good! Do you want to give Ji Fan a massage?" Xiaolan suddenly couldn'tHappy: "What nonsense are you talking about?" She didn't expect her deskmate to say that. She thought that there was no intimacy like massage between boys and girls! Unless it's a couple.
Just then, the class bell rang. This is an English class. Xiao Lan, who was sitting in the first row, was still a little angry. The deskmate said in a low voice: "I like it so much, but I still don't admit it! Bitch!"
Xiaolan didn't know if the tablemate was joking, because she didn't see a joking smile on the tablemate's face. She reflexively said, "I'm not!"
The classroom was so quiet just after class, especially after Xiaolan said the words "I am not" aloud. The silent classroom seemed to be frozen at that moment by a wizard.
The teacher sternly said to Su Xiaolan and her tablemate: "You two get out of here and make trouble!" And the deskmate kept whispering to Xiaolan like she was angry with Xiaolan after being scolded by the teacher: "Bitch, bitch, bitch. Bitch"
Su Xiaolan finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and fell down on the table and began to cry. If this matter hadn't been related to Ji Fan, she wouldn't have cried so sadly!
Why did my deskmate call her a "slut"? She clearly hoped that everyone would get along well, why did she become like this? She kept comforting herself: the deskmate must be joking! She must not mean it! Either that's what her catchphrase looks like!
However, no matter what reason she found, she just couldn't stop her tears. Her tears flowed until the end of get out of class.
This is the last class. As soon as the teacher left, the deskmate also left. But Xiaolan's heart really hurts. She didn't want to leave this seat, not at all. She was afraid that the word from her deskmate would be floating around wherever she went.
For Xiaolan, it takes a lot of courage to say such words. But why can others say it so easily?
When there were only three or four people left in the classroom, Xiaolan turned her head and saw that Ji Fan was still sitting in her seat (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com