Chapter 415: In the era without mobile phones, they fell in love like this



"Shh!" Liang Xiaoxiao coughed and her face flushed red, but she didn't bother to wipe her nose or tears. She pulled Bi Yue's arm, and the two of them leaned over the desk, whispering to each other:

"Yueyue, cough cough, oh my god, I'm choking to death." He took a breath and continued:

"Don't look up. The teacher is watching us. I'm telling you, don't move too much. Look at that back door next to you. Who's coming?"

Bi Yue bent over the table and slowly turned her head to look over:

"Burp!" He opened his mouth slightly and burped in fright.

Chu Yifeng, who was peeking through the window, saw all the little movements clearly. He was frightened when he saw Bi Yue turn around. That little face...

Hehe, that's quite interesting. He suddenly felt that this afternoon was quite beautiful.

Chu Yifeng and Bi Yue were separated by a small square window.

Chu Yifeng grinned at Bi Yue, his teeth bared. Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look at him, and quickly looked away, afraid that other students would see him too.

Bi Yue still turned her head in the same posture as before, facing the small window, chattering non-stop, trying to tell Chu Yifeng to leave quickly with her mouth.

Seeing Chu Yifeng raised his eyebrows at her, she was quite puzzled about what she said. Then she looked at Chu Yifeng's red face, and Bi Yue instantly held her forehead with her hand, feeling tired.

Having no other options, Bi Yue rushed out the door, made a ten-sign gesture, and said silently with her mouth wide open, as if in a last-ditch effort: "Come to my house tonight!"

Chu Yifeng immediately made a gesture of receiving.

That big, red face from drinking never appeared outside that small window again.

And in Bi Yue's notebook, the densely written words were:

The Charter Movement...freedom, democracy, self-realization, self-reflection, reflection, and rebuttal...

But after Chu Yifeng left, she wrote:

If we can’t see each other again with red eyes, can we still have red faces, just like the beautiful rumor that we hurriedly engraved that year about being together forever... (To be continued.)

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