"He didn't contact me." Xiang Xiaonan bit her lip lightly and stole a glance at Qin Zhou, who had just finished fighting. The red marks on his face were very obvious. He had just wiped away the blood and it looked very painful after the skin was broken.
Qin Zhou, who usually loves to chat, had no intention of talking. He was focused on writing a self-criticism at the table, and his crooked handwriting fully expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhang Xie.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Xiang Xiaonan poked him.
"I'm writing a self-criticism, I don't have time to chat with you. It's two thousand words long, and the teacher won't let me go back to class until I finish it," Qin Zhou complained, his hand already aching from writing.
The office was quiet.
Yet it seemed not quiet at all; the scratching sound of pens was quite noticeable. There was no orange-yellow dusk, only the golden sunrise. The boy and girl simply sat there, saying nothing.
"What are you doing here? Visiting me? Well, thank you very much then," Qin Zhou said without turning his head.
Xiang Xiaonan blushed slightly, shook her head gently, stood up and moved the chair back to its original place, "I came to look for something."
"Then let's look for it."
"It's been found..."
Xiang Xiaonan swayed a few steps to the table and slammed it down hard with lightning speed.
This slap startled Qin Zhou, who was originally writing a self-criticism.
Then, without saying a word, Xiang Xiaonan quickly left and hid outside the office door, gradually squatting down on the ground.
Qin Zhou was somewhat surprised, staring in astonishment at the extra band-aids on the table.
Meanwhile, Xiang Xiaonan, standing outside the door, covered her burning cheeks, her eyes darting slightly, her breathing a little labored.
She loves to laugh, and she laughs at almost everyone, without any intention of laughing at anyone in particular.
I clutched my chest; my heart was pounding louder than I'd imagined.
She lowered her head slightly and buried it between her legs, looking at Xiao Nan.
But at least for now, this heartbeat belongs only to Qin Zhou.
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