"A zhe..."

"Meng, go back to your seat! Besides, our relationship is not so close. You still call me by my name... "

Peng zhe interrupts Meng Kexin, the call of Jiao voice, there is a trace of impatience.

Wait for the classroom to calm down again.

From time to time, there are eyes cast on Peng Zhe.

Only love notes together, handed to Peng zhe: "monitor, really hidden! I thought, you really see Meng Kexin... "

Ironically, I only love to hold the mobile phone and play with it.

Just now, if it wasn't for Peng Zhe to stop it, once the recording was broadcast, Meng Kexin's real face would be made public.

In an instant, Peng Zhe's face turned red, like he had recovered from the past, but with a beautiful face, how could he see the disharmony: "Xia classmate, don't misunderstand..."

Hesitating for a moment, he leaned forward and explained in a low voice: "I know that you are angry and want to clarify yourself! However, have you ever thought about that the recording belongs to the nature of privacy. When you punish Meng Kexin, how do others think of you? "

It's true that Meng Kexin, who only loves recording, is just on the rise.

But others must be alienated because no one knows if they will be recorded when communicating with her As long as you think about it, it's one thing that makes people feel bad. It's harmful to others.

Even if it is, there must be other reasons, such as protecting Meng Kexin.

Therefore, I still feel unhappy: "basketball game, cheer yourself up! I will not go. Don't think I don't know. You invited me just to stimulate Meng Kexin... "

"I didn't. I really want to invite you to..."

Peng Zhe's face is red and full of sincerity.

Then, in love to look at themselves, hurriedly explained: "just want you to watch the game, no other meaning!"

Only love inexplicably want to laugh, but still hold back, light way: "I remember these two days, do not have the competition?"? Look at the mood. If you are in a good mood, go there at any time... "

Send Peng zhe away, but love to lie on the desk, thinking of today's fewer courses, early to the hospital.

Suddenly, Lin Wen turned around and said mysteriously, "Xia weiai, monitor is not Interesting to you? "

"Impossible! Don't guess... "

Only love refutes a sentence, showing a little helpless.

"I'm serious, the monitor may soon be the most influential person in Beijing. If you can fall in love with him, it's worth thinking about! Also, support you, down bad heart stepsister! Come on -- "

what Lin Wen said is that he only likes to be a joke and has heard things.

In the afternoon, I don't have classes, but I plan to slip away in the morning.

It's just, it's not until it's gone.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rings, only love a look at a strange number, answer casually: "wench, long time no see."

Suddenly, hearing this, love is a little confused, did not recognize the sound.

For a long time, just a little unbelievable, tempting a call: "Ning big brother?"

Slip out of the classroom, toward the school gate, and walk slowly.

There is a figure standing in the flower bed, wearing a white shirt, standing in the sun, shining a dazzling light In his hand, holding the mobile phone, he did not speak, but seemed to be waiting patiently.

From time to time, there are girls passing by. I can't help looking back and seeing more.

"Girl, have you seen me?"

He asked in his warm voice.

But love walked to the back and smiled back: "brother Ning, you turn around and look at the back."

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