Sai Enke, even if he really likes Chu Xiaoxi, he still won't be so indifferent to me.
After disappearing for an entire night, he seemed to have a big problem with me.
Did I do something wrong again? Why is everyone alienating me like this? Even Hitomi Kaaba seems to be deliberately hiding something!
"Qing..." Walking on the corridor with Jinbao, she hesitated to say anything.
"What's wrong?" I grabbed my schoolbag and glanced at Jin Bao unintentionally. Could it be that she was angry that I disturbed her and Darius that day?
"Actually, I didn't mean to disturb you and Darius that day!" Seeing her shrinking her head and saying nothing, I petted her furry little head lovingly.
Jinbao suddenly stopped and looked at me in embarrassment.
I looked at her tangled little look in confusion, it was so cute
Jinbao bit the corner of his lower left lip, then turned around and ran away
Looking at that small background, I feel sad and uncomfortable. I don't like this feeling.
I walked alone and walked into the classroom boredly
Class E, Grade 2, a familiar classroom. Standing at the door, I didn’t walk in. I calmly glanced around at the noisy classmates.
In the last corner of the classroom, a few empty seats are particularly conspicuous
Sure enough... no one was there, and there was an inexplicable indifference to the seven empty seats.
"Alas!" I sighed and walked into the classroom boredly and sat down in my seat.
The vacant seat next to me left me alone among my classmates.
No one came, let alone Yan Yeyi
When I opened the window, the red leaf was missing from the window sill. The winter air was so thick that it made me want to sleep.
Until the school bell rang, the seats around were still vacant, and the person who walked in through the door was not the beautiful witch, but a substitute teacher.
Maybe they are used to it, but the students did not make a fuss because they were not Yan Jia. They all listened to the lectures carefully and took notes as usual.
I took out my phone, put on my headphones, and my mind wandered to a certain point in this winter.
Until after school, I walked alone in the woods. This is a shortcut, but it is not a cherry forest, so there are occasionally one or two couples or close friends hanging around.
Walking on the forest path, the setting sun passes through the leaves and casts dense small shadows on the ground.
In the afternoon, the air is still very fresh and the birds are still singing crisply.