Some of the books on the bookshelf are old and have torn edges, while others are brand new and still unopened.
"Ah Hui, you seem to have gained a little weight."
The gray cat named Ah Hui jumped onto Cong Nian's knees, held her hand and licked it a few times.
Then he found a comfortable position in her arms, rubbed against her and continued to sleep.
Cong Nian then opened his schoolbag and took out his homework book.
When she saw the word "mathematics" on the notebook, she thought of He Sui.
The boy had a stern face and a bad temper, but when he looked at her, it was like the early spring when the ice and snow melted, bringing her endless tenderness and warmth.
It was like his arms would always be open for her.
Whether it was unintentional or intentional, as long as it was his approach and his teasing.
Every word could make her nervous and unable to control herself.
Cong Nian clenched the pen in his hand and calculated the formula on the draft paper.
"I have never seen a village where the aurora appeared,
I've never seen anyone setting off fireworks late at night.
The evening star is like your eyes, murderous and blazing,
You didn't say anything, the wild wind disturbed me..."
The record player changed the tune, which floated quietly in the dimly lit study.
Cong Nian looked up and saw all kinds of people walking outside the window.
There are happy families of three, lonely people who are tired after get off work, children chasing and playing, and couples holding hands and smiling sweetly.
When I looked down at the draft paper, I realized that I had written his name over and over again without knowing when.
As if the girl's secrets had been discovered, she hurriedly turned the page.
Turning his head, Cong Nian looked at Yu Xinghe who was doing his homework with a slightly frown on his face.
His eyes were cautious and nervous.
"He He, tell me, what does it feel like to like someone?"
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