Birch is again wrapped in creaminess.

He was taken away from the overwhelming rain by Fu Qiao, and the hot water in the shower well dissipated the moisture from the hot flashes. The clothes Fu Qiao handed over were milky white, dry and warm.

The bathroom slippers were obviously not suitable for stepping on the raw wood floor of the living room, Bai Hua was still careful, dried the soles of his feet and walked out barefoot.

The sweet smell of cake floated in the spotless living room. Fu Qiao sat quietly on the dark sofa not far away, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her straight nose.

This made Fu Qiao look extraordinarily calm, as if the boy on the basketball court who was wiping his clothes to wipe his sweat was not him anymore.

Fu Qiao followed the voice and looked at Bai Hua, looking down, frowning obviously, the eyes behind the lens were hard to see clearly.

Too wide and quiet will make Bai Hua nervous, he seems to be used to narrowness and noise, but when Fu Qiao walked towards him with a cold face, Bai Hua didn't move.

Fu Qiao walked up to Bai Hua and bent down, reaching out to hold one of Bai Hua's ankles.

Bai Hua was stunned, and subconsciously shrank back, but he didn't know why this action made Fu Qiao unhappy.

Fu Qiao raised her head to look at him, her lips were pursed again, and he told Bai Hua not to move in a low voice.

So Bai Hua really didn't move.

Fu Qiao was already very tall, not at all the same as the junior high school student who was not very tall in memory.But now Fu Qiao was half kneeling, her long legs were next to Bai Hua's feet.

A pair of plush slippers appeared in Fu Qiao's hands like magic. With one hand, he held Bai Hua's ankle and lifted it up, putting the slippers on his feet.

After doing this, Fu Qiao seemed to be inexplicably happy.

He took Bai Hua to sit on the sofa and pushed the cake next to Bai Hua.

Bai Hua felt as if she was trapped in a cloud.The milky white pajamas stained with lavender and the warm and bright room full of creamy smell wrapped him together, making him so light that he couldn't find the north.

The tiramisu cake was still delicious, after just one bite, Bai Hua was sure that it was made by Fu Qiao himself.

Fu Qiao sat aside and waited for Bai Hua to finish eating, then asked him, "Bai Hua, there are many more, I will give you all you like."

Fu Qiao, who was driving black-rimmed glasses, was very different. The lenses well concealed Fu Qiao's dazzling arrogance.He was only wearing homely pajamas, his long legs were pushed together as if there was no place to rest, and his hands were on his knees.Such Fu Qiao looks very close.

Bai Hua suddenly regained his courage, and for several months he forced himself not to pay attention to Fu Qiao.But now, he is so close to the person he likes, so close that he can count Fu Qiao's eyelashes.

Out of nowhere, Bai Hua replied, "If you like it, will you give it to me?"

"Yes." Fu Qiao nodded, "Bai Hua, I hope you continue to like it."

When going out with a box of tiramisu, Bai Hua felt unreal.

Fu Qiao sent him downstairs and handed him an umbrella. The rain had stopped, and Bai Hua looked at the sky along the [-]-story building. It was the brightness and clarity of the first break of the clouds and rain.

If it's hard not to like Fu Qiao, then just keep liking him.

The bread at the convenience store is 8% off after [-] o'clock, Bai Hua observes for a while, and chooses sliced ​​bread with butter and a bottle of milk.He counted out a handful of broken money from the middle of the schoolbag, carefully hid the things in the lower part of the schoolbag, and covered it with an exercise book before going home.

After paying the part-time job tonight as usual, Bai Hua ate a big bowl of rice with fried shredded potatoes before stopping.He didn't have much homework, but he still wrote late into the night.

There was no alarm clock at home, Bai Hua was hiding something in his heart, he woke up at dawn, he got out of bed lightly, didn't stay at home, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Downstairs in the village in the city is a breakfast stall, Bai Hua hesitated for a while, bought two vegetarian buns for one yuan, and ate them whole with water.

There was no one on the road, and there was still dew hanging on the leaves and petals. Bai Hua was in a good mood, and walked a little faster to the school.

He went to Fu Qiao's class first.

Fu Qiao's desk is very neat, the books are all wrapped in covers, and the names are neatly written on the title pages.Bai Hua looked around and decided to hide the breakfast on the table.

Throughout the morning, Bai Hua was in a happy mood.The two buns in the morning were too little for him, but Bai Hua was in high spirits, and he looked forward to Fu Qiao's expression when he saw breakfast.

For the next few weeks, Bai Hua bought different bread and milk every day, and got up early to go to school the next day.

Bai Hua had to lie that she had an early reading in order to leave home early.

After the results of the first monthly exam, Bai Hua ranked No.1 in age. He saw Fu Qiao's name next to him on the report card, and scratched the thin paper lightly with his fingers.

Many students around asked him questions. The busy morning passed quickly, and Bai Hua planned to find Fu Qiao at noon.

At this point most of the students had gone to the cafeteria, Bai Hua walked through the corridor and pushed against the crowd to the door of Fu Qiao's class.For some reason, he just had an intuition that Fu Qiao would be waiting for him in the classroom.

But he didn't expect that there were other people in the class. The girl who was very close to Fu Qiao was also there at Fu Qiao's birthday party last time.

Bai Hua remembered that her name was Sun Yaoyao.

Sun Yaoyao turned her back to Bai Hua, but Bai Hua noticed that she was holding the coconut bread she bought last night, and Fu Qiao was standing opposite her. From this angle, Bai Hua couldn't see Fu Qiao's face.

The oily vegetable buns that I ate in the morning were not very filling, but at this time, my stomach was nauseated, Bai Hua clenched her fists, feeling uncomfortable.

Sun Yaoyao took a look at the bread with one hand, and said in surprise, "This can't be eaten, and today is the last day of the shelf life. Fu Qiao, how did you buy it? I threw it away for you."

Sun Yaoyao took a few steps to the trash can, twirling the ends of her hair, and the bread hit the wall of the trash can with precision, making a muffled sound.

Without Sun Yaoyao blocking her, Bai Hua met Fu Qiao's eyes directly.

Fu Qiao suddenly stepped over the seat, so big that he even accidentally flipped the seat over.He walked to the trash can very eagerly, squatted down and found out the bread.

Sun Yaoyao was startled by his action of turning over the trash can.

Just as she was about to ask, Fu Qiao put the bread behind her back with a sullen face, as if hiding it from her, and said, "Don't throw it away. Sun Yaoyao, go back."

It was just a bag of bread. Sun Yaoyao didn't understand why Fu Qiao reacted so strongly, but she saw Bai Hua as soon as she turned around.

Sun Yaoyao has a bad memory, but Sun Yaoyao remembers Bai Hua clearly who was kissed by Fu Qiao and made her lose face.

She glanced between Bai Hua and Fu Qiao several times, and Bai Hua was looking at Fu Qiao.

She suddenly realized that the way Fu Qiao looked at Bai Hua nervously was no different from the expression she had when she gave Fu Qiao a birthday present.

Sun Yaoyao deliberately stood in front of Fu Qiao and asked, "Fu Qiao, are you in a relationship?"

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