Tachycardia

Chapter 41 Glass Window

Wen Jinran felt that his tone was not good, so she raised her head to look at him for no reason.

Yao Xun paused for a moment, and directly ignored him.

However, when he faced Wen Jinran, he didn't know what to say to him. They were not too familiar after all, it would be inappropriate to be gentle, and he couldn't do it if they were too indifferent.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the last smile on Jin Wendong's mouth finally disappeared.

"I'm going to be late," Yao Xun said suddenly, "I'm leaving first."

He didn't give the two of them a chance to react, and walked into the campus first after speaking halfway. Wen Jinran tugged at the corner of Jin Wendong's clothes and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you."

Jin Wendong went to hold his hand, and the possessive desire that erupted in an instant shrank back, and the restrained tenderness still showed a bit of gnashing of teeth: "Little villain, why are you so heartless."

Wen Jinran said that he did not understand what he was talking about.

The school gate was about to close, and Jin Wendong led him in, but Yao Xun had disappeared.

Because it was very late, the students in the teaching building came in and out, mostly in a hurry. Wen Jinran followed Jin Wendong in the past six months, in addition to being tutored in studies, he also learned a lot about this unchanging courage. , Dare to face Lao Wang's roar.

Fortunately, they entered the classroom at the last minute, thus avoiding a love education.

In winter, heating is provided in the classroom. Every time after class, a bunch of people stand next to the radiator to keep warm. Each person has a water cup on the table. After unscrewing the lid, hot air will float out.

Dozens of people warmed up the temperature in the classroom. As soon as Wen Jinran opened the door, he saw the frosted glass, which was painted with cartoon pictures by many girls, and there were a few miniature feet.

After school at noon, the students all went to eat. Jin Wendong was afraid that the food in the cafeteria would be cold if it was left for a long time in winter. He was the one who rushed out of the classroom for the first time every time. Therefore, for a while, only Wen Jinran was alone.

He quietly moved the stool away and ran to the window.

Most of the frost on it had melted and turned into water remaining on it, and it was estimated that it would evaporate in a while. Wen Jinran was too embarrassed to play with girls like this when there were many people, but the frost also melted when there was no one around.

He stretched out his slender index finger and wrote a few words on the glass surface. The freezing temperature almost froze his fingertips. Through the water marks, he could barely see what was written.

When I first learned to write in elementary school, I didn’t know what liking was at that time, but there were many naughty children who were willing to match up with others. They wrote the names of the two people with chalk on the blackboard, and drew a crooked melon in the middle. Heart.

Wen Jinran has carved jade since he was a child, and he is also outstanding in the doll group, so it is inevitable that he has been teased like this, but among those names that have been lined up with him, none of them are people he really likes.

Now he has.

Wen Jin then took a step back, looked up at the two names on the window, bent her eyes, and then exhaled heavily, as if she had completed some great task.

After a while, the water marks on it will evaporate, and it will be impossible to see what was written on it.

No one knows that the two of them are in love. This relationship is accompanied by bright and dark, sweet and sad.

This is a secret that only the two of them know. They snuggled up to each other, spent the end of summer together, and ushered in the harsh winter. In the future, they will experience more wind and rain, and spring will bloom.

Evening self-study is half an hour earlier than in summer, and they can also leave school half an hour earlier.

The lights at the intersections on campus were on, and through the windows, half-bright light could be seen.

Lao Wang was sitting on the podium, with a stack of papers in front of him, which were the test questions for the recent classroom test.At the end of the term, he supervised the class much more strictly than before.

Wen Jinran lay her head on her stomach, looking sideways at Jin Wendong's hand holding the pen.

His hands have thick joints, but the bones are long and slender. With a light grip, his hands can be completely wrapped in the palm of his hand.

He solves problems quickly and accurately, and even many teachers are ashamed of themselves. They often praise him in class. Lao Wang, who has always been vicious, recently said that he is full of smiles because he has stopped causing trouble.

Such people like him.

Whenever Wen Jinran thinks of this, she feels extremely happy.

Jin Wendong pushed the solved problem to him, and scratched his nose casually: "What are you thinking, I lost my soul."

Wen Jinran came back to her senses, her face flushed slightly, and it was naturally impossible to answer his question.

The learning atmosphere in the key class is still very good. Everyone is very quiet. Occasionally someone speaks, but only a few words, and there will never be chatting.

However, this good atmosphere was broken at about eight o'clock.

At first it was only discussed by a small group of people, but the voice gradually increased and reached Sun Kai.

Wen Jinran was doing a question, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Jin Wendong being poked by Sun Kai.

Jin Wendong looked in the direction Sun Kai pointed, and the glass window not far away was covered with mist again, and the dim light shone on it, and there were some conspicuous names on it.

When he saw the familiar font, he was stunned. Wen Jinran was still immersed in the questions, and his fists, which were originally transparent and snow-white, turned a little red from the cold.

Suddenly, the voice of discussion in the class did not decrease but increased, and Jin Wendong grinned amidst the noise.

Old Wang on the podium raised his head and coughed twice, "What's the noise? Are you done with your homework?"

The class immediately fell silent.

"Come on, you, that's right, don't look at it," Lao Wang pointed out a girl who had just spoken, "What are you talking about so happy, and it makes me happy to talk about it."

Wen Jinran also distracted himself from the sea of ​​questions. At this time, the girl glanced at the window, and the whole class followed her.

Wen Jinran, who was originally ruddy, turned pale instantly.

"Old, teacher." The female classmate stammered, the frost on the glass window had not yet completely frozen, and there was a small area where she could see the outside world clearly. She raised her hand, and the girl's long and beautiful fingers pointed at the snow-white ,"Snowing."

Lao Wang pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose to hide the smile that flashed in his small eyes, but he didn't hold back in the end: "It's the first snow this year."

All the students in the class looked out the window, and the noise suddenly became louder.

Wen Jinran hurriedly lowered her head, breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear in her heart, and when she raised her head, she had already put away her panic.

Lao Wang knocked on the table, restrained his smile, and said sharply: "Now even the red grandpa Mao in the sky, you have to sit in the classroom and study honestly, shut up and don't talk."

Wen Jinran turned his head to look at the names of the two of them on the glass window. The handsome characters were mixed with the first snow in the night. It was as beautiful as a pleasant dream. The daytime lights were as bright as usual. He turned his head back again and turned his eyes into Jin Wendong's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His ears suddenly turned red.

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