Poor boy and Bai Fumei

For the sake of Lin Qiao, the deskmate dug out all the campus romance novels in his collection, and found that the plots of Lin Qiao and Lu Juan were so common that they couldn't be more common, but there were not many books with this kind of family background reversed.

At first, the tablemate heard Lin Qiao's description of his "friend", and she didn't dare to connect with Lu Juan. Although she had no idea about Lu Juan, judging from Lu Juan's usual behavior, it didn't look like he was in trouble. .

Forget it, what's going on in Lu Ju'an's house has nothing to do with her, and her deskmate doesn't want to know, she only cares about how to find a way for Lin Qiao.

The same table is thinking hard here, and Lin Qiao is also thinking hard. Is it because Lu Juan ignored him because he said that he wanted to help him that day?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao feels a little wronged, but he can understand it.Lu Juan helped him, and he wanted to help him back. It's only natural for friends to help each other.

Lin Qiao paid more and more attention to Lu Juan, not only his tablemate could see it, but everyone else in the class could also see it.

The sports committee member came to Lu Juan during the class break and casually asked, "Hey, let me tell you, what's your relationship with Sister Lin? I think he's been staring at you in class lately."

Lu Juan's expression was light: "It doesn't matter."

The sports committee didn't believe it: "It doesn't matter why he watches you all day, will he..." The sports committee showed a disgusted expression on his face, "That would be too disgusting."

Lu Juan frowned. He didn't like the frivolous and contemptuous tone of the sports committee when he talked about Lin Qiao. Lin Qiao was just too stupid and kind, so stupid that people didn't know how to say no.

Lu Juan recalled Lin Qiao's expression three days ago when he said that he would help him in front of the cafe, serious and stubborn, there was light shining on his face, shining in his eyes, and there was light in his eyes.He spoke so earnestly, as if he could really help him if he said it.

No one can help him, he is stuck in a swamp, no matter how hard he tries to climb up, he will be dragged down by the hand outstretched in the mud, even if Lin Qiao handed him a branch, so what, he can't grab it Even if it is caught, it will only drag down the forest bridge beside the mud.

The only one who can save him is himself.

Only by breaking away from this deformed native family can he be truly saved.Only by being admitted to university, leaving here, and never coming back, can he be truly saved.Other than that, there is no other way.

The sports committee is still chattering: "I said you should be careful, in case Lin Qiao really has some disgusting thoughts about you, then..."

The sports committee dragged the committee members for a long time, leaving a charming space for people to imagine, but his tone was really disgusting, which turned this charming life into nausea.Lu Juan interrupted him impatiently: "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing Lu Juan's expression of not wanting to say more, the sports committee also found it boring, so he said a few more words and left.

Lu Juan turned his head suddenly, and happened to meet Shanglin Qiaotou's gaze.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, Lin Qiaowu blushed, and turned his head away from Lu Juan's eyes, panicking like a rabbit.

Lu Juan hooked the corners of his mouth, and he was able to suppress that smile again.

When Lin Qiao peeked over again, he had already missed the smile that just flashed across Lu Juan's face.