The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Companionship is the most lasting affection.

Whatever Sheng Fei liked, she would do it seriously with him.

He liked girls who were independent, progressive, and thoughtful. Xia Ling herself did not like to entrust her life to others.

Now, working together was like an unspoken tacit understanding.

Of course, the side mission Xia Ling had to do was even more important.

When she got off the car, Xia Ling looked at Sheng Fei hesitantly and secretly stuffed a note into Sheng Fei's hand.

Sheng Fei was stunned and kept the note in his palm.

*

After school at noon, Sheng Fei walked into the borrowing room on the second floor of the library.

He looked around and saw that familiar figure.

She had arrived at the borrowing room before him.

Wearing her school uniform, the girl sat behind the table and focused on the questions.

The tip of the pen flowed smoothly without any pause.

Looking at her, Sheng Fei's eyes flashed and he sat opposite her.

She wrote what she wrote, and he read what he wrote.

On the note, Jin Qing wrote that she had a question to ask him, but it wasn't until it was time for class revision that Jin Qing finished the paper.

It was only then that she thought of Sheng Fei.

Just as she raised her head, she happened to see Sheng Fei sitting across from her. He was quietly flipping through another volume of "geography and China" , occasionally recording something in the notebook.

Xia Ling let out a low "AH" , and a look of annoyance flashed across her face.

It was as if she was saying that she had missed such a great opportunity.

Sheng Fei looked up at her.

The girl's expression of annoyance was very moving.

He had been sitting here all afternoon, not disturbing her nor making a sound, as if it was because of this annoyed expression.

"Ah, you smiled. "

Xia Ling looked at Sheng Fei's heartfelt smile.

His thin lips curved, and his handsome and cold face carried the brightness of the warm Spring Sun. From his lips to the bottom of his eyes, there was a faint smile.

This look was too strong compared to the past, and Xia Ling was absent-minded for a moment.

Sheng Fei lowered his gaze, immediately retracting his expression, and stood up again.

"Let's go, it's time to enter the class. "

If it wasn't for the girl's low murmur, Sheng Fei wouldn't have realized that he had just smiled.

Walking in front, Sheng Fei returned to his coldness.

However, following behind him, he looked at Sheng Fei's slightly red ears.

Xia Ling smiled.

Seeing that there was no one around, she quickly stepped forward and followed Sheng Fei's footsteps. She gently held Sheng Fei's sleeves and called out to him.

"I'll wait for you here at noon tomorrow, okay? "

During High School, the library was not crowded. Students were more used to studying in the classroom.

The English reading room that Sheng Fei and Xia Ling stayed in at noon was covered with dust. There were some English newspapers and geography magazines stored inside. In the entire school, other than Sheng Fei, no one was interested in this place.

The girl's voice was soft and soft.

Sheng Fei stopped.

He didn't turn around.

But he stopped for a long time.

He held his sleeve and didn't say anything. Xia Ling didn't let go.

Xia Ling's palms were sweaty.

She couldn't guess Sheng Fei's reaction, but she could only bet with a high probability.

If she lost the bet... ...

She didn't know how much time had passed. It seemed to be less than a minute, but it also seemed to be as long as ten thousand years.

"Okay. " The boy's voice sounded in the bookshelf

Xia Ling's mind suddenly jolted.

"See you tomorrow. " Sheng Fei turned around and looked at Xia Ling. His lips curved again.

The boy in the school uniform was handsome and clean. The way he turned around and smiled at her was like a living landscape painting, suddenly striking Xia Ling's heart.

She stood there and stopped.

Seeing Jin Qing's somewhat dumbfounded look, Sheng Fei was tempted to rub her head.