The sparrows were chirping, everything was quiet, but there was some not-so-quiet throbbing.
Xu Wu's eyes calmly shifted his gaze, and his hands with clear joints continued to fiddle with the experimental equipment. The expression on his face was as calm as ever, without any nervousness or confusion about being caught peeking.
Jiang Tingting propped up his face and yawned lazily, then looked sideways at the boy beside him, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips and gradually deepened...
"Xu Wu..."
The crisp voice is mixed with a hint of laziness.
Xu Wu ignored her.
Jiang Tingting raised her lips and poked the boy's side with her finger.
Xu Wu stiffened slightly, frowned, glared at Jiang Tingting angrily, then looked back and continued to fiddle with the instrument.
The latter’s smile bloomed like a flower.
"Xu Wu."
The young man paused, stared at her with lowered eyes, and finally opened his lips and said two words of charity.
"Is something wrong?"
"Are you observing me?" Jiang Tingting held his chin with one hand and smiled.
323 told her that the little villain often looked at her with a scrutinizing and curious look when she was sleeping.
"Boring." Xu Wu said these two words calmly, put the beaker and some other equipment back to their original positions, then turned and left the laboratory.
Jiang Tingting raised his eyebrows a little and smiled carelessly.
The little villain is quite thoughtful and already suspects that she is not the original owner...
Jiang Tingting has played in so many worlds, and she has never gone out of her way to hide her own way of doing things, and no one has ever doubted her transformation. This is the first time.
……
During the last period of evening self-study, several thunders suddenly hit the sky, a heavy rain poured down unexpectedly, and the trees outside the classroom window were blown by the strong wind...
There was suddenly some inexplicable excitement in the quiet classroom. These were several ordinary classes on the first floor.
The key class on the second floor is still quiet. No matter how violent the wind and rain outside the window, there is only the rustling sound of pen falling on the book in the classroom.
The school bell rings...
The rain still doesn't stop, and many parents have gathered at the school gate, all coming to pick up their children and take them home.
Jiang Tingting leaned against the column at the door of the teaching building, looked at the rain outside, and yawned.
Her grandma has probably gone to bed long ago and will not come to give her an umbrella.
[323 (leaning against his cot comfortably, half-opening his eyes): The host is big, and there is an oil-paper umbrella in the space...]
"Jiang Tingting, I have an umbrella, do you want to come with us?"
Luo Chenran's voice came from behind.
He stood beside Jiang Tingting, opened his umbrella, and looked at her.
The young man's expression was gentle and his smile was just right. The way he looked at her while holding an umbrella looked like something from an idol drama.
Jiang Tingting felt a little disgusted and was about to speak when he caught sight of Xu Wu coming down. He held up the black umbrella in his hand and walked into the rain.
"Xu Wu!"
Jiang Tingting stopped him.
Xu Wu looked back and saw the young man in school uniform with calm and indifferent eyes and a clean and pure face. Standing in the rain curtain, the surroundings seemed to gradually blur, and he stood like a rainbow in an ink painting, making people feel suppressed.
Keep your heart racing.
The smile in Jiang Tingting's eyes hid the starlight.
"Can you take me along?"
Xu Wu frowned slightly, but did not speak or move.
Luo Chenran's face immediately darkened after being ignored by Jiang Tingting.
"Jiang Tingting, what do you mean?"
Jiang Tingting glanced at Luo Chenran, his tone was innocent and serious.
"I think you should reflect on yourself. Why can't you understand what I say?"