After returning home, she was still pestering him to ask about the tire, why did he get a puncture.

He didn't even know what to say.

The last thing he knows is lying, so he can only try his best to be perfunctory.

And in the evening after dinner.

The moon stars are scarce.

She ran out of her apartment, dressed in her pajamas, and asked him to swing with her in the yard.

The boy stood behind her, one hand in his trouser pocket, and waited for her to swing over, and then reached out to help push her.

looks cool, but does childish things that allow her to play on swings.

And when she moved and stopped, she came to him panting slightly, and deliberately blinked her eyes, staring meaningfully into his eyes.

A thin red appeared in his ears when he saw it, and he could only dodge his gaze.

She said slowly: "Little monster, don't you really know who punctured my car tire today?" ”

When these words fell, he put one hand in his pocket and rubbed the tip of his nose with the other, and his voice was casual: "How do I know who it is." ”

These words seem to be calm, but in the faintness, there seems to be a moment of unstoppable panic.

Her eyes were like stars, peeking into the unbright things of his heart.

Sure enough, the next second.

He suddenly heard Rong Yu sigh, then put his hands around his chest, stared at him and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that the tire was really punctured!" ”

Get.

As soon as the words fell.

He only reacted instantly, she was cheating on him, and he was exposed invisibly, his ears suddenly turned red, he was silent, and never said a word again, and finally when she was about to ask herself again, he ran away without looking back.

Be.

She caused him to flee.

Even if he deliberately played tricks, he still didn't regret it, because the picture of carrying her out of school, he wearing a school uniform, carrying a girl in a school skirt, that picture will always be fixed in his memory.

It's a fond memory to remember.

Maybe compared to Rong Yu's memories, she always has those big things that are deeply memorable, but he is different, he pays more attention to the small happiness between the two people, silent, but nourishes them unconsciously.

He remembered.

After the formal class, he felt very disappointed at that time because he was not assigned to the seat with Rong Yu and fell behind her.

He didn't look angry all day, he was silent, and his expression was sad.

And he was once called to the office in advance by the teacher because of his first test score.

After class, he went to the office to find the teacher, but instead of seeing the teacher, he saw the homework book on the office desk.

The homework book is loosely placed, which should be the way the teacher was correcting just now.

He just happened to see that the handwriting on the notebook was...... From tolerance.

And when he looked at it, it really was.

And below her, what Xu Lang was, as soon as he saw the boy's name, he made his brows furrow.

His clear eyebrows drooped slightly, and he directly found his homework book.

The slender fingertips landed on the notebooks of the two of them, putting them together.

The two workbooks, which were originally scattered, are now close together.

It's like ...... They're the same.

The loss in my heart seems to have been smoothed out by something, and my mood has gradually improved.

The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a faint smile.

See.

The little action that no one knows, like no one knows, how much he liked her at that time.

Even if you put your favorite girl's homework with him, it's a very happy thing.

……