After a while, Wang Baoyu broke the silence first and said, "Tian Ying, clean up the snow on her body, and her clothes will be wet later." Tian Ying twisted her body and cried.

"Oh, silly girl, look at the snow that has been pouring into your neck. Stop crying, let's find a way to do other things!" Wang Baoyu helplessly pounced on Tian Ying's shoulder, behind her, the snow on her legs, and said with a smile: "Will I still use it in front?"

Tian Ying rubbed her eyes, and when she heard Baoyu say this, her face turned red. She remembered her experience just now and whispered: "Baoyu, don't tell anyone about what happened today!"

Wang Baoyu stood on his neck, slanted Tian Ying, and said, "What's going on today?"

Tian Ying gently punched Wang Baoyu and said, "Hate!"

Wang Baoyu looked at Tian Ying's delicate little figure and stopped getting angry. He smiled and said, "It's okay not to say it. You didn't say that you have something I want to know, so talk about it!"

When Tian Ying saw Wang Baoyu laughing, she relaxed and pretended to be mysterious and said, "I am in the same dormitory as the person you want to see the most!"

Wang Baoyu already knew who Tian Ying was talking about. When he thought of her, he felt a little confused. The figure of the past appeared before him again. It has been two years since the incident. The one he couldn't forget the most is this girl, Cheng Xueman, his junior high school deskmate.

The dusty past came to my mind again. It was in the junior high school in Liuhe Town. Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman were both students in Class 1, Grade 3, one was a life committee member, the other was a literary and art committee member, and the two happened to be their deskmates.

Cheng Xueman is one of the most famous figures in Liuhe Town Junior High School. There are two reasons. One is that Cheng Xueman is moderately tall, beautiful and generous, and has a good voice. His voice is very pleasant. He is an unmatched top school beauties. Compared with Cheng Xueman, the other girls are simply dog ​​tail flowers and snow lotus flowers, which cannot be compared at all. Another point is more important. Cheng Xueman is the only daughter of Cheng Guodong, the secretary of the Party Committee of Liuhe Town. Even the principal nodded and bowed when he saw Cheng Xueman.

Needless to say, Wang Baoyu is just a poor boy in the poor mountain valley. Perhaps because Wang Baoyu is very clean, Cheng Xueman chose to be at the same table with Wang Baoyu, which made countless male classmates envious of him and very jealous. Everyone said that Wang Baoyu is really lucky and can be with the top school beauties all day long.

Wang Baoyu was also secretly happy, but on the surface he was very calm. Cheng Xueman was very satisfied with Wang Baoyu's performance. Occasionally, he would chat with Wang Baoyu during class, and Wang Baoyu also told Cheng Xueman jokes, which made Cheng Xueman often laugh like a silver bell.

Half a year passed in a flash. Wang Baoyu felt that time passed too quickly. It was because of Cheng Xueman. Although he had to walk dozens of miles of mountain road to school every day, he went out early and came back late, never came late, and left early, and was praised by his class teacher for this.

Gradually, the boy's passionate feelings began to sprout. Wang Baoyu felt that if he couldn't see Cheng Xueman for a day, he seemed to have many ants crawling on his body. He was very uncomfortable and he was most reluctant to spend Saturday and Sunday.

In the blink of an eye, there were two months left to take the high school entrance exam. The study tasks were tight and every student was very tired. During the self-study class that day, the classroom was out of power and the head teacher did not come to arrange it. Many students fell asleep on the table. Cheng Xueman also took a nap. Perhaps because he was too sleepy, he slowly approached Wang Baoyu's body and hugged his arm and fell asleep sweetly.

Feeling the even breathing of the girl in her heart and the fragrance coming from her skin, Wang Baoyu was intoxicated. He felt that he was the happiest person in the world. His eyes were wide open and he didn't dare to move, but his heartbeat was like a wave, which could not be calmed for a long time.

Later, Cheng Xueman woke up, with her long eyes flashed with her long eyelashes, and smiled at Wang Baoyu with her lips slightly raised, with a slight blush on her face, and gently pulled down her cuffs for Wang Baoyu. At critical moments, what people need is calm, which is the experience Wang Baoyu summed up afterwards.

The turning point of fate begins. The meaning of Cheng Xueman's smile is apologetic, but Wang Baoyu, who is ignorant, just regarded it as love. Although the two words "apologies, love" are only one word different, the meaning is 100,000 miles apart. The slight redness on Cheng Xueman's face is just a natural reaction after sleeping, but Wang Baoyu understood it as shy. It was because Wang Baoyu misread Cheng Xueman's expression that he made a decision that he regretted in this life.

Wang Baoyu used the few dollars he saved from saving money, bought a letter paper with beautiful patterns, and wrote a love letter to Cheng Xueman that was as tender as water. He blushed and beating when he read it. Although there were not many words, Wang Baoyu was still very satisfied and secretly placed it in Cheng Xueman's desk. Because he was so excited, he forgot to sign his name.

Cheng Xueman opened the love letter and read it with a calm expression. Wang Baoyu spent the day restlessly. When school was about to end, the head teacher Zhou Lifen came, opened the lesson plan, and took out a beautiful piece of letter paper. When Wang Baoyu saw it, his head buzzed and seemed to be about to explode, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Zhou Lifen cleared her throat and said, "Students, today I will read an article for you. It was written by a classmate in the class to Cheng Xueman. The handwriting is well written, so everyone will listen."

"Sheman, your smile is like the peach blossoms in March, my feelings are like the green willows in early spring, your graceful figure is like the dancing snow, my love is like boiling magma, I want to melt you in my arms, never separate, because I really love you." The head teacher Zhou Lifen reads the love letter written by Wang Baoyu very emotionally. The classmates below were excited, and they all guessed who was so bold and dared to chase Cheng Xueman, the boys started to make excuses, while the girls blushed, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Zhou Lifen knocked the blackboard with a wicker rod and then the classroom was quiet. Zhou Lifen changed into a very serious tone and said, "I'm going to get into high school soon. No matter who wrote this love letter to Cheng Xueman, it is a kind of vulgar and shameless expression. At a young age, he doesn't study hard and knows what love is. He doesn't know how this classmate's parents discipline him. It's so embarrassing."

Wang Baoyu never expected that things would end like this, and he didn't expect that Cheng Xueman would hand over the letter to the teacher. He looked at Cheng Xueman angrily. When Cheng Xueman saw Wang Baoyu's cold eyes, he turned his head aside in a panic.
Chapter completed!