Two or Three Things About Falling in Love with Deskmates

Curly Dog 🙂, one hundred chapters will definitely do it.

"Give me the water glass." I said as I walked behind her. She handed the water glass on the table to me behind her, took it, and I walked to the water room to get the water. Since it was a big class break, there were quite a few people collecting water. I waited for a long time before filling both water glasses. Back in the classroom, she still lowered her head, looking at the test paper. I put the water glass on the table, looked at her ponytail, stretched out my hand, held the rubber band, and gently pulled it down. Her long hair fell down, like a black waterfall, moving with the wind, plucking my heartstrings. "Don't touch my hair." She turned her head and said, but there was no look of anger in her eyes. "Stop writing, relax." I took the test paper in front of her and the pen in her hand. I only felt a symbolic resistance, and then I took it over easily. She rolled her eyes at me and made no further moves. "Tell me, what do you want to do?" She simply changed the direction of her sitting posture and faced me directly to see what I wanted to do. "I want to listen to music." I answered honestly and put her rubber band on my wrist. She saw my movement and didn't stop it. "Don't you have an MP3 player?" She knew that I secretly brought my MP3 player to school, and sometimes we would secretly listen to music together in self-study classes. "I want to hear you sing." I said a little shamelessly. I have heard her sing, and many times during online chats, she likes to sing and ask me to guess the title of the song. "You." She looked at me helplessly, but she still took out the book where she memorized lyrics and opened it to read. "What do you want to hear?" She looked at it for a while, but didn't seem to find the song she wanted to sing, so she threw the question of choice to me again. ""The Milky Way and the Stars"." "It seems that you have already planned it." Looking at the notebook I took out from the table to record the lyrics, she rolled her eyes at me, took it, and sang quietly. "The evening breeze is still very gentle" "Walking slowly alone" "At the fork in the street" "Looking at the Milky Way and the stars" > ... The ethereal singing sounded in my ears, and my thoughts fluctuated with the singing. I have known her for so long, and the same emotion has been hidden in my heart, but I dare not show it. Only those who are afraid of losing will not dare to own. Because I like it, I am careful. After the song was finished, she raised her head and looked at my blank expression and empty eyes, feeling a little annoyed. "Hiss~" I took a deep breath as the soft flesh of my waist was suddenly attacked, and quickly stretched out my hand to grab the culprit. The soft and delicate piece in my hand, like warm jade, made me reluctant to let go. "Let me go." She struggled slightly for a few times, but when she saw that I was unwilling to let go, she gave up and let me hold her palm. "Why are you pinching me?" I asked in confusion. "What do you think? I was kind enough to sing to you, but you were lucky enough to be distracted." She replied angrily, with some complaints in her eyes, but deeper, there was a hint of shame. "Sorry" I knew I was in the wrong, but I didn't dare to refute, so I apologized in a low voice. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was still holding her palm, and I quickly let go. She immediately hid her palm behind her, her face was red, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look at me. "Then... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it." I was a little embarrassed. No matter how good the relationship was, it was wrong to hold the hand of a girl from another family like this.

"It's okay, just pay attention next time." She blushed and handed me the lyrics book. Then she turned around, took back the test paper and pen that I had taken away, and continued writing questions. ... At night, the cool autumn wind blows in from the window, eliminating the fatigue of the day. I put away the things I used in the last class and prepared to go home, but just as I was about to leave my seat, she stopped me. "I have something to tell you. Come with me to the playground in a while." I didn't expect that she would say this, so I had to sit back in my seat and quietly watch her pack her things. "Okay, let's go." She stood up first and walked towards the door, so I quickened my pace and followed her. There were not many people on the playground. A few street lights illuminated the track. There were only a few people on it, some walking together and some running. "What are you going to say to me?" Seeing her walking leisurely, I couldn't help but ask. It's not that I'm impatient. If she wants to take a walk, I can always accompany her. It's just that I feel something in my heart that what she wants to say tonight is a very important thing. "Do you know what liking is?" She suddenly turned around, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, covering the light of the streetlight behind her. The only light spread behind her, making her figure look a bit illusory. The scene in front of me made my heartbeat seem to skip a beat, and her words made me even more excited. "If you ask me to say it, liking should be a feeling that makes you want to get close to that person, but you can't bear to disturb her. Even if you communicate, you will be cautious, afraid of making any mistakes. Like this kind of emotion, it is like a sudden breeze blowing the lake water, and the ripples will be difficult to calm down for a long time." I said my own opinions, but I said my own. "Really?" She replied and walked forward again. This made me unsure of her thoughts for a moment, so I had to move forward. After passing one street lamp after another, she unknowingly circled back to where she was just now. She suddenly stopped and I quickly stabilized my body following her. "I think liking is..." She lost her voice again, and after a short silence, she said: "Tie up my hair for me." I took off the rubber band on my wrist, gathered her long hair with one hand, and tied it into a ponytail skillfully. "Are you ready?" "Okay." After I finished speaking, she turned around and looked up at me. There were a lot more things in her eyes that had always been clear. I seemed to understand a lot of emotions, but at the same time I didn't seem to understand anything. "I think what I like is you." She whispered, stood on tiptoes, and a pair of soft lips pressed against my lips. Her breath kept intruding, and my mind went blank for a moment, and I subconsciously put my arms around her waist. "It's time to come back to reality." It wasn't until the soft feeling disappeared and I heard her voice that my chaotic thoughts gradually disappeared. Looking at the girl in front of me who was still pretending to be calm even though her face was full of shyness, I hugged her with more strength, bringing her closer to me. "You haven't responded to me yet." She raised her head and spoke in a small voice, filled with shyness and love. "I like you too, for a long time." As I said that, I lowered my head and sniffed the fragrance of the girl's hair, and my heart was filled with the image of the girl.

"The evening breeze is still very gentle, walking slowly alone..." The ringtone of the mobile phone rang, waking me up from my sleep. I took the mobile phone and answered the call: "Hello." "You haven't gotten up yet, you lazy pig." Her voice came from the mobile phone and flowed into my heart, dispelling the remaining sleepiness. "Why did you get up so early?" As I said that, I sat up and prepared to wash up. "Obviously you got up late, and it's already nine o'clock now." I walked to the bathroom, put down my phone, and started brushing my teeth and washing my face. "Okay, okay, it's my fault, where have you been?" "I want to go shopping with her today, which was agreed upon before. "Open the door." Hearing the voice on the phone, I opened the door in front of the door, only to see the girl standing at the door with a smile on her face. When she saw me, she waved the phone in her hand. "How long have you been here? You didn't say anything to me." I quickly let the girl in. As soon as she walked in, I hugged him behind her, lowered my head and took a deep breath, feeling the girl's breath. "What's wrong? We haven't seen each other for just a day." She whispered, and I shook my head and said nothing. She didn't let me go either. It was like that for more than ten minutes before I let the girl go. She turned around, looked at me, and asked: "Did something happen?" "No, I just want to hug you." I closed the opened door, turned around and saw the girl's worried eyes, and quickly explained. "You must tell me if you have something, don't do what you did just now, I will worry about you... Well" Listening to her caring words, I couldn't help but walk up to her, hugged her slender waist, lowered my head and kissed her. "Huhuhuhu" After a while, when she was almost unable to breathe, I let her go. The girl gasped for air and looked up at me from time to time. I knew what I just did was wrong, so I had to apologize. "I care about you, and this is how you repay kindness with hatred?" Even though she said this, she still pulled me to the sofa and sat down, and then hid in my arms. While I was stroking the girl's long hair, I explained: "I am not repaying kindness with hatred, this is a reward for you." Hearing my words, the girl silently stretched out her fingers and pinched my waist gently. I quickly begged for mercy, and the girl let go. "Where are we going to play today?" She changed her position and lay in my arms. I put my chin on her head and sniffed her breath. "Go to the mall, then go to the park, and go to the night market in the evening..." I talked about my plan and played with her slender white palms in my hands. The girl didn't pay attention to my actions, she just let me do what I did. "What do you think?" After finishing the plan, I asked. "Okay." She replied softly. After being gentle for a while, the girl ran away from my arms, sat aside and said, "It's getting late, we should set off." "Wait a moment." I hugged the girl again and kissed her. "Okay, it's really time to go." The girl pushed me away, touched her red and swollen lips, and complained: "How can I go out with you like this." "Why don't we go out today and go tomorrow." I asked. "No, if this continues, you may not know what to do." The girl rolled her eyes at me, pulled me up, walked to the door, and asked, "Have you brought all your things?" "All taken." With the sound of the door closing, it was another wonderful time...

Memories came to me like a tide. I carefully avoided them, but I was still swept into the sea of ​​memories by the huge waves and kept drowning. "Wake up, the teacher is here." My arm was touched, and I opened my eyes in a daze. When I looked up, I only saw the teacher's figure standing on the podium. This made my remaining sleepiness fade away like a tide. When I woke up, I quickly opened the textbook in front of me, regardless of which page it was, and lowered my head to read. I didn't read a word of what was written in the book. After a while, I heard a familiar voice saying: "The teacher is gone." I lay on the table in relief, turned around, and saw the familiar her, holding her own pen, writing and drawing in the exercise book. She seemed to be stumped by one of the questions, her brows were furrowed, and her little face was full of sadness. "What's wrong? Are you almost turning into a bun?" I chuckled and asked. "You are the dumpling." She glared at me, but still pushed the test paper between us, pointing to one of the reading questions: "I have never been able to understand the sentence in this question, so I have been unable to choose the answer." "Let me see." I sat up, looked at the question carefully, and found the sentence in the article. After thinking for a moment, I knew how to write it. "Look, what this sentence says is..." I pointed to the sentence and told her the topic. Because she was too involved, she slowly moved closer unconsciously, and her hair brushed my face, which made her feel a little itchy. "So choose the fourth answer for this question, do you understand?" I looked away from the test paper, turned around and saw her pretty face, her eyes that were like a clear autumn sky, which made me a little stunned. "I understand, why can't I understand when you know it at a glance?" She complained a little. I know her Chinese is not good, but it is only compared to other subjects. "Write more questions and practice." I moved my eyes away quietly. She didn't seem to notice my movements. It was just the aura emanating from her that kept attracting me and made my heart beat faster. "You keep writing." I pushed the test paper back to her, took out an extracurricular book from the table, opened it and started reading. "What are you looking at?" Unexpectedly, she suddenly came over, and those breaths surrounded me in an instant, and my heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly started pounding again. "Extracurricular books." I quickly distanced myself from her. According to the situation just now, I only need to turn my head slightly to kiss her cheek. "Don't you want to write a question?" "Not yet." I pushed her forward body back to the original position with my hands: "Don't come any closer, I'm almost kissing you, and you're going to use this to test a cadre? That cadre can withstand such a test!" After hearing my words, a blush spread on her face. It seems that she also understood that her actions just now were somewhat inappropriate. Without answering my words, she lowered her head again and looked at her test paper without saying a word. Seeing that she finally calmed down, I breathed a sigh of relief and tried my best to calm my heartbeat. Like I said, which cadre can withstand such a test... There was another long silence, until the bell rang, breaking the dull atmosphere in the classroom. Everyone felt liberated for a moment, and the noise returned to the classroom. Seeing this scene, I knew I couldn't stand the book anymore, so I picked up the thermos cup on the desk and prepared to get hot water.