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"Are you OK?"
After a brief moment of surprise, Wen Zhen quickly found his voice, and with a little force of his fingers, he lifted the girl up from the ground.
The girl lowered her eyes slightly, looked at her dusty trousers, shook her head silently, turned around and continued walking up.
"Wait a minute," Wen Zhen called to her, "You didn't get hurt, did you?"
The girl paused and said in a low voice: "No." Her voice was very soft, as if it would break if touched.
After saying that, she walked directly up the steps and disappeared from Wen Zhen's sight.
Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, stroking it secretly with his fingers, thinking of that beautiful and fair face. It was obvious that he would stand out as long as he dressed casually, but he didn't expect that his personality was so introverted.
Wen Zhen shook his head and walked down the stairs quickly.
Jiang Zhu returned to the classroom, walked to the window, and looked at Wen Zhen quietly as he walked out of the teaching building, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Time flies by so fast, the end of May flies by, and June is here soon.
The sophomore year of high school has become the senior year of high school, and the senior year of high school is about to graduate.
As the main force in the school, Wen Zhen is favored by many teachers.
It seems certain that he will bring honor to the school.
At noon he went downstairs to look for Fang Wanting and saw the girl again.
She sat quietly by the window, the shadow of the French palm tree in June swaying on her eyebrows, like a delicate silhouette, full of agility everywhere.
Wen Zhen couldn¡¯t tell what it felt like. It was like a light swallowtail butterfly passing through his eyes, leaving no trace, but making people feel beautiful and lost.
He passed by Class 1 and walked to Class 6 when he saw the girl he longed for hovering around a boy with a gloomy face. No matter how cold the boy gave her, she always looked smiling and cheerful.
She had never treated him like this.
"Lin Ze, aren't you going to skip class in the afternoon and go to the game arcade? Let's go together. I want to play with you."
The boy glanced at her lazily, with a slight sarcasm in his eyes, "Game arcade? Aren't you a good baby? You came home noisily before ten o'clock last night, why do you still want me to do this to you? Tell me all the good things?"
"Me!" Fang Wanting lowered her head with some self-blame and complained: "That's all because of my mother. She insists on setting access restrictions for me, and I don't want to. Don't be angry, okay? I promise to stay with you all night this time !¡±
"Forget it," the boy withdrew his hand, his expression unmoved, "You and I are not the same person at all, and your parents don't want you to play with a bad student like me. Just be your good girl. , don¡¯t come to me again in the future.¡±
Fang Wanting almost cried at what he said, "That's not the case, Lin Ze, I don't want to either I won't leave tonight, tonight. Can you forgive me?"
"Yeah?"
There was a slight mockery in the boy's eyes, and he didn't care what Fang Wanting thought in her heart. It was enough for him to know that Fang Wanting was willing to resist her parents for him.
As for whether he feels guilty about Fang Wanting? Sorry, what is guilt?
¡° Fang Wanting is definitely not a good man and woman who can stalk him.
Wen Zhen looked at Fang Wanting who was cautiously in front of Lin Ze with a serious face, feeling extremely painful in his heart.
How could he bear the fact that the girl he had cherished in his heart for many years was being harassed like this?
He wanted to go up and punch Lin Ze a few times.
Not only can¡¯t you do it, you can¡¯t even show a sad look.
He walked up to Fang Wanting and asked her to eat together.
Fang Wanting and Lin Ze raised their heads together. After seeing him, not only were they not happy, but they showed a trace of disgust.
"Wen Zhen, why are you here?" Fang Wanting stood up and pulled him aside, "I'm going on a date with Lin Ze today. You can have lunch by yourself."
After saying that, he pushed Wen Zhen out of the classroom with a hint of constriction on his face, "What's wrong with you? You're so old and you still want to eat with me. There's no girl in your class who wants to date you. What?"
These words made Wen Zhen¡¯s heart tremble.
The repeated disappointments made him doubt whether his persistence was correct.
He opened his mouth, "I"
"Okay, okay," Fang Wanting winked at him, "You should leave quickly, otherwise Lin Ze will be angry again when he sees me talking to you."
Wen Zhen¡¯s words were choked in his throat. He looked at the door and closed it.Fang Wanting, who didn't look back, felt her heart drop heavily.
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After school in the afternoon, Jiang Zhu packed his schoolbag and walked quietly downstairs. At the school gate, he met the boy named Jiang Ziyuan again.
He is still not wearing a school uniform, but is wearing a cotton T-shirt. His flaxen hair is slightly fluffy, undulating gently as he walks. His sharp-edged features seem to be shrouded in a hazy halo under the setting sun.
His back was straight, his slender fingers hanging naturally by his side, his steps were unhurried and unhurried, and he walked without squinting, as if he couldn't see the girls around him who were secretly watching him.
When he walked to the school gate, the girl who had been waiting for a long time handed him a love letter. He put it away as usual, nodded to the girl with a calm expression, and walked towards the bus stop.
Jiang Zhu looked at his back and walked over.
The boy stood quietly by the platform, his presence was very strong, and he could be seen in the crowd at a glance.
His face was expressionless, with thin lips, a straight nose, and pale amber eyes that showed no emotion at all.
Why does Fang Wanting call such a person "yin and yang strange"? Jiang Zhu still hasn't noticed anything strange.
After the bus came, the crowd surged forward, but the boy did not move. When the people in front were all gone, he glanced at the car, which was as crowded as a sardine can, and stood there with his eyes averted.
It seems that he wants to wait for the next one.
Jiang Zhu didn¡¯t have such an idea. She had a lot of test papers and wanted to do some part-time work online to earn money for violin lessons.
She passed the boy and squeezed into the car with great effort. She turned around and looked at him quietly through the car window.
His face is very white and clean, and his facial features are not too delicate, but he gives people a feeling of being inaccessible and a little aloof.
As the car drove away, the boy¡¯s figure became further and further away.
Jiang Zhu half lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering all her thoughts.
After returning home, she ate something simple, finished her homework, and bought an art tutorial online. She planned to learn how to retouch portraits in a short time and take orders on the forum.
There is an Internet cafe downstairs in the community, where she can go to use the computer on weekends.
She finished posting the advertisement, looked at the time, packed up and got ready to go to bed.
The parents of the original owner came back and sent the fruit they planned to leave for her to her room, asking her to take it to school to share with her classmates tomorrow.
Jiang Zhu thought to himself, what kind of friends can he have?
She divided the fruit into two parts, one part was placed in the refrigerator for her parents, and the other part was planned to be taken to school for lunch. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com