Tentatively scheduled to be updated the next day, a 160,000-word short story blind box (including extras), the full text has been saved, welcome to read ~
Atmospheric copywriting:
The breeze at 20 degrees was refreshing and soft, blowing the young man's hair.
Shi Jian narrowed his eyes, ignoring the blocked sight, only staring at the swaying black hair.
Suddenly, the tail of the hair was grabbed by slender fingers and gently pulled twice.
The girl in front turned around suddenly and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
He pointed to the paper on the table, but still looked at the other person, "I can't do this question."
"Let me take a look." Xu Qingyou temporarily put aside the grievances about pulling her hair and turned around to read the questions at the table behind.
She touched the paper lightly with her fingertips and was about to give a lecture to Shi Jian. Unexpectedly, the other party used his body to cover hers with his hand.
Xu Qingyou looked up at him, then lowered her eyes and pretended to be nonchalant.
After the topic was finished, the two of them sat down in their seats, but the palms they held still carried the warmth of the other person.
The emotions of the young people are fluttering in the wind, even when the wind stops.
The twenty-degree breeze is good, youthful, and good.
Another copy:
Xinzhang Middle School ushered in a new semester, and after the class teacher changed seats, Xu Qingyou also welcomed an unexpected new back desk-Shi Jian.
Xu Qingyou's impression of him was probably that he was tall and handsome, but he might not be easy to get in touch with.
In Shi Jian's impression, Xu Qingyou was a good student with very good grades, especially in Chinese.
At first, the two of them maintained their due boundaries like ordinary classmates. However, when the girl accidentally ran into his arms, Shi Jian found that everything had changed.
Note:
1. Running account. Running account. The daily life of ordinary high school students on campus. It is relatively trivial. If the baby is not interested, stop the loss in time.
2. A novice at writing, this is a work of practice. If you don't like it, please don't hurt me.
3. The novel is artistically processed, please distinguish it from reality. If there is a bad tendency to lead, it is all the fault of the stupid author orz
Purpose: May youth never fade
