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Chapter 809 Why Are You So Serious?

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    In the empty stadium, surrounded by teachers and classmates, Feng Lei smiled in Mulan's ear and said a confession, which is a forbidden topic for high school students.

    At this age, what you like is what you like, there are not so many twists and turns.

    Feng Lei is still holding a medal in his hand and wearing sportswear. He is the favorite sporty boy at this age.

    It was such a boy, facing the scorching sun above his head, and confessed to the shy girl with an ambiguous smile.

    Mulan didn't feel excited at first, but felt a little flustered.

    She glanced at the teacher not far away in a panic, and found that the teacher didn't notice the movement here, so she was relieved.

    She lowered her voice and whispered something.

    "Student Feng Lei, don't be joking!"

    Feng Lei only thought she was shy.

    He laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? I'm not joking!"

    When I was in high school, everyone was busy studying. Things like falling in love were forbidden by teachers and parents, so few people in the whole class dared to fall in love.

    Feng Lei knew that a good girl like Mulan had probably never been in love.

    She usually has a quiet personality and wears glasses, so she doesn't look particularly eye-catching on the outside. If she hadn't taken off her glasses today, no one would have thought that there would be such a gem in the class that hadn't been discovered.

    But Mulan's reaction was not at all the same as Feng Lei's expected reaction.

    Like a frightened little rabbit, she quickly waved her hands and said, "Student Feng Lei, you must have misunderstood something. I don't want to date you, not at all."

    Behind him, the boy who seemed to be walking with the wind stopped, and he smiled and glanced at the girl's petite back.

    For the first time, I felt that there was something cute about her unintentional choking.

    Although the teacher couldn't hear the voices of the two people, the male students who participated in the competition could hear the voices of the two people. They were rejected in front of five or six people, and Feng Lei couldn't hold back his face for a while.

    Of course, he wasn't too angry, but he felt a little strange when he discovered that rabbits could bite people.

    "Don't you like me?"

    "dislike!"

    Mulan vowed firmly.

    Seeing Mulan's resolute expression, Feng Lei finally understood that it was not because she was shy, but because she really didn't like it.

    "If you don't like it, why did I ask you to cooperate with me in taking pictures just now?"

    Feng Lei's heart is similar to that of boys of this age now, and he doesn't know anything carelessly, thinking that Mulan accepts his request because he has a good impression of him.

    But the girl's heart is far more complicated than he imagined.

    "I'm sorry, you told me before, I can't refuse"

    Seeing Feng Lei's surprised gaze, Mulan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if she had done something unscrupulous.

    Mulan spoke to him weakly.

    "And I also have someone I like."

    "A person you like? Who is he?"

    Feng Lei wanted to know, who did she really like, and which boy did she lose to?

    Mulan hesitated, not wanting to say her name. For her, liking and being in love are very private things in her heart, and she doesn't want anyone to know.

    But Feng Lei's eyes are too hot, it's so stressful to see her, isn't there any teacher here or something

    Just when Mulan met Feng Lei's gaze and felt a lot of pressure.

    Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.

    Both of them raised their heads to look in the direction of the footsteps, but saw Lin Guyue walking over holding his class card.

    The eyes behind the transparent lens glanced at the two people who were chatting here, and he came here without knowing what he wanted to do.

    However, the tense atmosphere between Feng Lei and Mulan was inexplicably destroyed. Mulan seemed to be rescued, and hurriedly ran away holding the sign in the direction of rest.

    Feng Lei took a look at Lin Guyue. There are not many people in the third middle school who don't know Lin Guyue. Not only does he know, but the two of them often play together. But if they are familiar, they are not very familiar. He just wanted to raise his hand to say hello.  However, Lin Guyue turned around and left as if he didn't see him.

    This man

    Feng Lei withdrew his hand in embarrassment. He glanced at the medal in his hand. Hearing the booing from his friends around him, he felt that it was meaningless. He turned around and walked towards the stands.

    WoodLan trotted for a distance, and after confirming that Feng Lei hadn't followed, she slowed down.

    After finally returning to the rest area, I saw that the place where I was sitting was blocked by the class sign.

    He glanced at the mark on the class card.

    ? Class 1, Senior 3.

    This is Lin Guyue's class card.

    I saw the cardboard lying across the two seats, occupying both seats.

    Looking at the two occupied seats, Mulan hesitated.

    What does Lin Guyue mean? Doesn't he like sitting next to him?

    Just when she was hesitating whether to go to another seat, hurried footsteps sounded beside her, and Lin Guyue rushed up from behind.

    "Sit down, why don't you sit down?"

    Lin Gu Yue asked in a deep voice.

    "ah?"

    Mulan subconsciously followed behind Lin Guyue, until after Lin Guyue picked up the class card, she sat beside him.

    An idea that I didn't even dare to think about before slowly emerged in my heart.

    Did Lin Guyue occupy a seat for her?

    Doesn't he mind sitting next to him at all?

    Mulan wanted to laugh out loud happily, but because Lin Guyue was sitting beside her, Mulan had no choice but to hide her smile in the corner of her mouth, and just sat on her seat with her lips pursed and smiled foolishly.

    The competition on the playground was in full swing, but they sat quietly side by side, and the sky above their heads seemed to be much quieter because of the relationship between the two of them.

    Almost half an hour later, Lin Guyue suddenly turned sideways and stared at her seriously.

    "Can I ask you to do something for me?"

    "What?"

    Sensing Lin Guyue's gaze, Mulan's fingers wrapped around the corner of her skirt nervously again.

    She squeezed her palm tightly, and it seemed that greasy sweat gushed out of her palm in an instant, and it was very cool and uncomfortable.

    "I'm going to take part in a relay race in a while. If I go to the competition, no one will hold the class card for me in a while. Can you promise me that if we win in a while, you will help me hold the class card on the podium  Just stand there."

    "But I'm not from Class 1, Grade 3."

    Although Mulan wanted to go very much, she still asked her own question weakly.

    "Why are you so serious? How can the awarding principal know who is in which class?"

    Lin Guyue's shallow laughter rang in her ears, and even Mulan could feel his warm breath gently tickling her ears.

    Her face flushed hopelessly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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