A jar of thousand paper cranes, as she said, Lu Fenghe only opened it after returning home.

He leaned against the back of the chair, unscrewed the cover, took one out, and disassembled it unhurriedly.

Before opening it, he subconsciously thought about what might be written in it. Since it was a wishing bottle, it might be a wish written in it.

But Xia Zhuo doesn't look like a person with excess desires, really can't guess what desires she can have.

A square piece of paper, inside a line of elegant lowercase letters:

If the moon can hear you, Lu Fenghe, I have said I love you thousands of times—5.4.

He looked at this line of words, and was obviously stunned for a moment, as if something touched his heart, very lightly.

He vaguely remembered the day of May 4th, when Xia Zhuo asked him to go to the rooftop of the attached middle school to watch the stars.If you can hear it, bless him to be admitted to university Yu successfully.

I never thought that there is a second answer hidden in this thousand paper cranes.

He opened the remaining thousand paper cranes like a blind box, and as expected, there were words inside each one:

Fenghejinqi is his name——1.3.

He transferred to the attached middle school.

He said that it is the "river" of Shan Zhi Chuan Xing - 1.6.

He asked her if she had been to the capital.

I lied - 3.16.

He blocked her downstairs and asked her "do you like me", at that time she shook her head and said no.

As for me, I should like it.- 6.9.

After the college entrance examination, plum wine, she finally answered the question he asked secretly.

Lu Fenghe, don't mess with me—2.3.

How embarrassing for him to see me crying - 1.12.

Classmate Lu looked very unhappy, and what's more... I hugged him——3.10.

He seems to be working hard recently, come on, student Lu——4.24.

I really want to become Chen Chaoyang——3.17.

...

The sentences were short and soft, hitting his heart one after another.

Every paper crane in this wishing bottle is like a diary and a secret.

Every word is about her.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened on some dates, but looking at these, he seemed to be able to recall some.

Xia Zhuo had just finished taking a shower when he got home, he took his time to dry his hair, took out a comic book from the drawer and prepared to flip through two pages casually as a bedtime reading.

As soon as he turned it on, the phone buried under the quilt made a muffled beep.

She glanced at the screen and answered, "It's so late, I have something to do."

The person opposite was silent for a long time, only the sound of his light and shallow breathing could be heard.

Xia Zhuo thought he didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer and said "Hello".

He remained silent.

But the call was indeed on.

Xia Zhuo waited for a while, and couldn't help but start to think about it, "What's wrong with you."

"You have a secret crush."

He spoke with a strange voice.

It is not frivolous and lazy, on the contrary, it is densely packed with sourness.

How else can say that Xia Zhuo is a good student, he didn't realize that a good student has such a rich inner drama for so long before, even though she is at the same table every day, she still doesn't hear anything outside the window, she should do the questions and endorse the papersendorsement.

The serious one seems to be only interested in grades and scores.

It wasn't until the time when he watched the stars on the rooftop that he felt that Xia Zhuo might have something interesting to him.

Xia Zhuo tightened his grip on the phone, no matter how he spoke, he was still so direct, sometimes people didn't know how to answer it.

She was quiet for a long time, and asked him back, "Can't you?"

She is emotionally insensitive. It's not that she can't be happy and sad, but there is a delay in both of them. When someone else feels sad about the same thing, she will feel sad after a while.

Hindsight, reflection arc length.

She may have liked it very early, but it took a long time to find out.

"Okay." Lu Fenghe seemed to laugh, his voice was low, and it came through the receiver, and there was a strange magnetism, "Isn't it hard to have a secret love?"

"Maybe it's hard work." Xia Zhuo also smiled, "But I react slowly, and we are together before I feel hard work, so it's not hard work."

In other words, she wasn't really a crush in the true sense.

He held the assembled teddy bear in his hand, flipped its hat with his fingertips, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"have."

"I have a friend who wants to see you."

"Who is it?"

He suddenly wanted to make a fool of himself, "You'll know when you go."

The next day, Xia Zhuo went to Xinpeng Martial Arts with him.

His so-called "friend" hasn't been seen yet, but he saw his cousin first. Xia Rong saw the two of them coming in together, and said gossipingly, "With a classmate?"

Xia Zhuo lowered his head in embarrassment, "Student and boyfriend."

Cousin's eyes flashed between the two of them. The last time saw them, thought they might have a seedling head, but guessed it right.

The cousin smiled, not to delay their youngsters, "Go quickly whatever you want to do, and we will talk when we are free."

"Okay." Xia Zhuo glanced at his cousin and then at him.

She blushed once she really said the word boyfriend.

Lu Fenghe still nodded politely, and met her gaze when he raised his eyes. He didn't know what was so funny at this moment, and the corners of his mouth just turned up unconsciously.

Since her cousin was in front of her, he hastily turned his eyes away, trying to cover up.

After the two left, Xia Rong looked at their backs and suddenly sighed, it's nice to be young.

"What are you laughing at?" When Xia Zhuo asked him this sentence, he also smiled.

Lu also asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I don't know." Xia Zhuo touched his face, it was a little hot, maybe it was because of the boyfriend.

Liu Bin was playing with his mobile phone in the tea room, the door was open, he caught sight of the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and called out, "Hey, Lu Fenghe."

So, there were two more of them in the tea room.

Xia Zhuo saw Liu Bin for the first time. Although he was sitting, she felt that this person should be tall when standing up, even taller than Lu Fenghe.

The whole body exudes sports cells and hormones.

The last time Liu Bin asked him to bring his girlfriend, Lu Fenghe agreed, but he never thought that he would come back this holiday.

Besides Chen Chaoyang, he also had the best relationship with Liu Bin.

Liu Bin glanced at Xia Zhuo, Xia Zhuo also smiled at him, looking at a very honest and simple girl, the relationship between the two of them was clearly tacit.

After a few words, Lu Fenghe said to go out to answer the phone.

If Chen Chaoyang called, he would answer it here, but no, it was Lu Yuanjiang's call.

As soon as he left, she and Liu Bin were left in the tea room.

Liu Bin was a few years older than them all, afraid that Xia Zhuo would be embarrassed sitting here, so he took the initiative to chat with her, "I heard him mention you, saying that he met a long time ago."

Xia Zhuo put his hands on his knees, behaved neatly.

"It counts." If the accidental encounter in capital counts, it counts.

Thinking of the past, Liu Bin chatted with her without saying a word, and said with a smile, "I am several years older than you. I had already graduated from college when Lu Fenghe came here in the third year of junior high school. He was very thin and short at the time.Like malnutrition, and has been sick, the male version of Lin Daiyu, looking at me, I really dare not touch him."

"He was only this tall at the time, and he was just a child in my eyes." Liu Bin stretched out his hand and gestured in front of him, "Other parents sent each baby one by one, and they dare not touch others."

"He knew that I would let the water go, and he wanted to beat me, and he really did it in his sophomore year."

The word "defeat" is very heroic in youth, very similar to the protagonist in the hot-blooded anime, who starts from bronze and finally defeats all the villains who symbolize darkness.

"Most of the boys grew up in those two years, and they grew very fast. They are completely different now." Liu Bin said and went to check his phone, "I'll see if there are any photos of him at that time."

If there is, it is probably a black history that student Lu can't bear to look back on.

Xia Zhuo's curiosity was suddenly aroused by him, and he also wanted to see what Lu Fenghe looked like in the middle period.

Liu Bin searched for more than a minute, and finally found one and enlarged it for her to see. "It's just a big group photo. There are many people. The one in the middle is him in blue."

Xia Zhuo looked at the people in the photo, they were quite high-definition. In the photo, Lu Fenghe's hair was a bit messy, as if he had just woken up and was caught taking pictures, his face was as impatient as ever.

It feels like pulling a face every day.

He was like this in the hospital when he was a child, Xia Zhuo thought he might be sick at the time, after all children are afraid of taking medicine and injections, it is normal for him to have a loveless expression every day.

But it was later discovered that this is just how he is, and it has nothing to do with whether he is born or not.

Xia Zhuo smiled, "Can you send me this photo."

"I can post it." Liu Bin nodded readily, quickly added each other's friends and sent her the photo.

Lu Fenghe came in after answering the phone, not knowing what happened in the few minutes he just left.

Seeing the subtle expressions of the two people, he joked, "Don't speak ill of me behind my back."

Xia Zhuo shook his head, "No."

Just asked for a photo.

However, that photo has already been stored in her mobile phone in the form of an emoticon package.

They didn't sit for long, and in the middle of the morning, Liu Bin had a class to teach, so he asked them to chat first, and he invited him to dinner at noon.

Sitting bored, Xia Zhuo went to a nearby bookstore with him, and there was a soothing music in the store, which was a little hypnotic.

Xia Zhuo stopped at the section of novels and comics, and took out a copy of "That Bad Boy". The cover was gaudy, she liked to read it in elementary school, and now it's the 8th volume, she skipped a lot in the middle and didn't read it, so she opened it casually, the hero and heroine are not together yet.

The speed is amazingly slow.

She asked casually, "Who did you call just now?"

Lu Fenghe also took out the book casually, without looking at what it was, "My dad called and said he had a check-up with my mom, but the doctor re-judged that it needed some medication."

As soon as family matters were mentioned, the tone of the topic became very serious. He ate and slept well these days, and he looked much more normal than when Xia Zhuo met him in Yan Ping.

Xia Zhuo doesn't want him to go back, at least, don't go back to that state again, like a taut string.

Lu Fenghe turned a page, nonchalantly, "What are you doing looking at me like that, it's not a big deal, my dad just told me."

Xia Zhuo said "Oh." His eyes fell back on the manga, and after a few seconds, he belatedly pointed to the book in his hand, "Do you know what you are reading?"

"Comics." The page that Lu Fenghe casually flipped through happened to be a little... fragrant.

He cleared his throat and turned the pages uncomfortably, only to find that the next page was even more evocative.

There was a lot of white skin, and there was still a little sweat on it.

The painters are very expressive, causing a lot of visual impact.

Lu Fenghe coughed awkwardly, this must not be some pornographic material.

He also felt that the bookstore should not put this kind of thing, so he scrolled down if he didn't believe in evil, so the picture was even more...

Lu Fenghe closed the book trustingly.

The cover is colorful and the title of the book is "That Bad Boy".

Isn't it a bad boy to be full of yellow waste?

Lu Fenghe closed the book in her hand again, saw the familiar cover, and took it away without saying a word, "Don't read this kind of thing."

Xia Zhuo lost the book in his hand, and explained for "that bad boy", "There are so many volumes, only the two pages you just turned to compare, so what."

"Then don't look at it." His mind was already filled with a certain erotic image that he couldn't get rid of.

Xia Zhuo didn't want any more, "Are you so innocent? Didn't you say that such a big boy watches movies in private?"

She also listened to others.

Lu Fenghe's movement of playing back the book was slow for a moment.

A question mark slowly appeared in her eyes.

Do you want to ask so directly?

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Lu Fenghe: Who did you learn this direct method from?