Chapter 8: The Confession of the Clover

Evening self-study is not mandatory in high school. Because the first half of high school is very easy to study. Therefore, many people do not study at night. And Zhang Xiaohong and I really have nowhere to go. So we often chat and play games in the classroom.

"Teach you to play a puzzle finger game." I shouted Xiaohong, who was scribbling on the blackboard.

"How to play?" She came running and sat next to me.

"Thumb to thumb first, index finger to index finger. And then all the way up. Come down again," we played.

"Yang An, why are you here!" Zhang Xiaohong was happy to call him. I looked up and smiled at him.

"Can you not go home this weekend?" He sat down in front of me and looked at Zhang Xiaohong. I saw the pointed jaw and the protruding larynx moving up and down as I spoke.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohong readily agreed.

"Gurry, Wang Feifei, and ...... Liu Yang, they're here to play this weekend. He turned to look at me.

"I can do it too." As soon as I finished speaking, he was gone. It looks like I'm a little upset.

"Can he not be so cool, let's go!" Zhang Xiaohong looked at his back and sighed.

"Alas, do you say that Yang An likes Wang Feifei?"

"What do you think?" I don't want to rush to make an observation.

"I don't think so. If you like it, you have to go public. He chose our school because he didn't want to be far from home. It seems that Wang Feifei has no weight for him. Xiaohong analyzed quite reasonably.

"I think so too!" I felt a little smug when I said this.

"Looks like you're hopeful!" By encouraging Xiaohong, I boldly said what I thought from the bottom of my heart. And hugged her hard.

"I don't feel anything special about him now."

"Gurry is also here, what are you going to do?" I asked Zhang Xiaohong.

"Look at it, follow the feeling." Xiaohong said easily. From her expression, I already had a rough idea of the result.

They came here on Saturday afternoon, but Gurry said he couldn't come because of something. The school was deserted on weekends. After a visit to our school, they decided to climb the hill next to the school. The mountain was not particularly high, and the way up the mountain was easy to walk, so we talked and laughed easily. When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Liu Yang and Yang An ran up, and Wang Feifei pulled me to run up. I seemed to understand something, and ran after her. And Xiaohong, who was wearing a pink dress, was left behind. In a patch of green, the garden is like a blooming azalea.

When I reached the top of the hill, I saw two light green tents set up in a small flat clearing. Clusters of green clover are tied to the trees around the tent. Fei Fei smiled mysteriously at me.

"You set it up? Is Gurry coming? ”

Fei Fei nodded and pointed to one of the tents. I saw that Xiaohong was not happy to chase after me.

"Why are you ......?" she stayed there when she saw this scene.

Liu Yang pressed the play button of the repeater. A song "Outside the Window" flutters softly in the air at the top of the mountain. We looked at the tent together. Xiaohong stood there and didn't walk over.

At this point, the tent was opened, and Gurry walked over with a large bouquet of flowers. Pink roses are dotted with stars, and there are organic green four-leaf clovers among the flowers. With a reverent smile, Gurry walked up to Xiaohong.

"Xiaohong, I like you! From the first time I saw you, I liked to laugh at you. Your birthday is the second day of April, you often look for four-leaf clovers by the playground, and you like to eat orange-flavored sweets. Your hands are always frostbitten. I beg you to give me the opportunity to spend my birthday with you every spring, give you a four-leaf clover in the summer, and eat all the orange-flavored sugar in the fall; Make your gloves in winter and no longer let you get frostbitten. After saying that, Gurry held the flower in front of Xiaohong. They're so close to yes. Xiaohong slowly took the delicate flower, with a sweet smile on her face.

"I'm really happy." I said it with Fei Fei. Later, I ran over and smelled the flowers that trembled slightly in Xiaohong's hands, and they exuded a faint but refreshing fragrance.

I don't know when I'll be able to accept my bouquet......