"Ling Fan, no one has asked for leave today, so the empty seats are empty. Where do you want to sit?"
"Teacher, I just transferred here and I don't know anyone. Please take care of the arrangements."
"That……"
The head teacher glanced at the empty seat next to Junzhe.
"Would you like to sit with the monitor?"
"Who is the squad leader?"
"The one whose name I just called."
"That gentleman..."
"Jun Zhe."
Ling Fan looked in Jun Zhe's direction and blinked.
"Okay, teacher. Then I'll sit with Junzhe."
…
Ling Fan was packing his things on the side, and Jun Zhe's heart was pounding.
The scenes that had played out countless times in dreams became reality.
The scent of lavender wafted over, and a tender little white hand pushed over a cartoon Band-Aid.
"I'm sorry, Jun-kun. I saw it that day."
"What did you see? I didn't, Lingfan, I didn't, I didn't hurt Xiaoguai, I didn't..."
Junzhe's eyes turned red in an instant, as if he was about to cry.
Ling Fan's outstretched hand froze in place, as if he couldn't understand the current situation.
"I didn't say you hurt Xiaoguai. I just saw blood on Xiaoguai's paws, and then I remembered you on the other side of the alley with blood dripping from your hands.
You ran too fast and I couldn't catch up, and Xiaoguai scratched your hand. As its owner, I'm really sorry, and I will compensate..."
"You don't have to apologize. I deserve it. I owe it to you. You don't have to pay anything."
"Ah? Jun, why don't you go check your brain and stop..."
In the face of Ling Fan's indescribable gaze, Jun Zhe smiled.
"I'm really fine. I hope I didn't scare you, deskmate."
…
They became deskmates again.
In this life, his surname is not Chen, and her surname is not Yue. No matter whether there is an ending in the end or not, they will be happy.
For him, that was enough.
[End of the book]
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