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Gao Chen stood up all of a sudden, poked his head out, only to find that Dong Li also poked out his head downstairs.

Both found the rope blown away.

Just as Gao Chen was about to speak, he saw a gesture from the Great God telling him to shrink back and sit obediently, pursing his mouth, Gao Chen sat back a little aggrieved.

"What's wrong? Something fell out?" Zhao Feng looked at his agitated tablemate in surprise.

"En." Gao Chen replied sullenly, with half of his face retracted into his down jacket.

"What? I'll accompany you out to look for it later?"

Gao Chen shook his head, "I can't find it."

The rope was gone, and I felt that the bond with the Great God was much weaker.

Although he understands that it is impossible for him and the Great God to rely on a rope to maintain the relationship between them, but——

This is a testimony.

The sustenance of time and love.

It was gone all of a sudden, of course I felt uncomfortable, and now I really can't chat with the great god to send a note, and then deepen the relationship by the way.

Seeing that Gao Chen didn't want to say more, Zhao Feng didn't ask any more questions, but Gao Chen was absent-minded for a class and didn't listen to what the teacher said.

"Brother Chen! I'm looking for you!" After class, Zhao Feng suddenly elbowed him.

"Why...don't see you!" He was so annoyed, he didn't want to go to anyone who came to him, and he lay listlessly on the desk.

"I'm not here, huh?" A shadow hung over his head, with his hands on his sides, looking down at him.

Gao Chen suddenly came to his senses with a jolt, "Great... Great God..."

Zhao Feng went to the water dispenser to drink water in a horrible way, not intending to make his already slightly short-sighted eyes even more blind.

"I..." propped up my body carefully, turned slightly to face Dong Li, and leaned against the desk at the same time, "I see you... the Great God will definitely see you... ..”

Dong Li smiled lightly, straightened his body, dragged Zhao Feng's chair and sat down.

Dong Li: "Ah Chen..."

Gao Chen: "Listen..."

Stretching out his hand and stroking the child's head, Dong Li seemed to be talking in a coaxing voice, "The rope was blown away and it was blown away. It's not like you can't make another one, and you're getting angry?"

"I didn't..." Gao Chen pursed his lips, feeling blocked in his heart, how could he lose his temper.

"Not yet, huh?" He snapped his fingers on the child's forehead, "It's really troublesome in winter. It's easy to catch cold if you don't close the windows, which is not good for everyone. Besides, the final exam is coming soon, so I can concentrate more. At night It’s not that I can’t see you.”

Gao Chen covered his slightly red forehead, and whispered, "It's still... different..."

Usually receiving notes or taking the initiative to write notes to the Great God, for him, is a kind of motivation and a kind of comfort from the heart.

Looking at the words and words on the note, I seem to be able to understand the mood of the other party. This kind of joyful feeling of exploring the mood of the lover from the lines cannot be felt when talking to each other face to face.

Every time I am very nervous and excited, what kind of reply can I receive from the master?

Endless fantasy, to meet the most sincere expectations.

"Good boy," Dong Li knew that the child was sensible, but he was still stubborn at times. He took out a newly made rope from his pocket, stood up and tied it on the window carefully, "Open the window when the sun is shining. OK?"

Unable to resist, he stretched out his hand and flicked the white ball, poked his head out to lift the rope that could reach the fourth floor, and finally a smile appeared on Gao Chen's face, "Okay!"

Dong Li leaned over and kissed the corner of the child's eyes lightly. Although Gao Chen was a little shy, he still hugged Dong Li's waist.

"Cough cough!"

The quiet and peaceful moments are always interrupted, Zhao Feng stood aside with a thermos cup and looked at the sky, it's over, maybe he has to go to get glasses on the weekend.

"Well, brother Chen, Li Shen, Ma... class starts soon."

Gao Chen quickly withdrew his hand, and Dong Li glanced at Zhao Feng dissatisfied.

Zhao Feng burst into tears in his heart: I am doing a good deed!What if the teacher comes in later?

"See you tonight."

"Ah."

In English class, Zhao Feng noticed that Gao Chen's mood was much better, and he would look to the window from time to time.

Through the gap, Zhao Feng kept looking towards the window with a good angle, and finally saw a small white ball at a certain moment.

Thinking of Gao Chen's displeased expression in the morning, and thinking of Dong Li going upstairs during class, Zhao Feng instantly understood:

If the "communication tool" for dating fails, it is easy to be dissatisfied with desire, no wonder, no wonder!