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Chapter Ten Jealousy

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    Shufu couldn't help praising Xiaoling, but at the same time worried that other people would make trouble.

    People who praise beautiful women in public are either poets, perverts or hooligans.

    Although his praise was sincere and he didn't think it was too much, but others always felt that it was too explicit, which inevitably aroused the jealousy of others.  But the boys were surprisingly peaceful, and no one made trouble for Shufu.

    Wu Fanglan at the front desk was getting impatient.  She and Shu Fu have no deep hatred, but the history of carrying on with him has a long history. Maybe they were enemies in the previous life, and the accounts that were not settled in the previous life are left to continue to be settled in this life, or life is too boring.  Talking guns can't relieve boredom.  But every exam, she would ask Shufu for help, as if Shufu was her sworn brother and good buddy.  She was still angry with regretting that she had wrongly helped Shufu, and when she heard his enthusiastic praise, she felt goosebumps all over her body, wishing she could stop his mouth.

    There was another person who was impatient and furious when he heard it¡ª¡ªChen Xiuhua.

    She has been secretly in love with Shufu for more than a year, and she waits every day for him to confess his love to her with great anticipation. This time, she has waited for a good year in vain.  In the past two years, I have had a lot of jealousy. Seeing him chatting with other girls, talking and laughing, I feel uncomfortable. However, the relationship with Yang Shufu has not deepened because of jealousy, and they are still at the level of ordinary classmates.  In fact, to her, he is still like a fool who doesn't understand the style, who doesn't understand the infatuation she has for him.

    She is a computer student, so she wished she could invent a software and implant it into Shufu's brain to control his behavior, prevent him from talking to other girls, and only confide his heart to herself.

    She is about to graduate, and her sweetheart hasn't noticed her yet, but she still doesn't give up, she is still waiting silently, thinking that one day he will know that there is someone who has been silently waiting for him, and then let him make up for it  Painstaking and true feelings.  Although I often encourage myself to persevere to the end, the more I wait, the more anxious I become. I am afraid that once I graduate, I will go my separate ways and there will be no chance, so I wonder whether I should confess my love to him.  I also feel that chasing backwards seems to be a loss of face. From ancient times to the present, the mainstream of love is men chasing women, and women chasing men are rare.

    They will only pay attention to women who are pursued by men with great effort; so even if they are chased backwards, the foundation is not solid, and the building of future relationships may not be able to withstand wind and rain.  .  I want to give up, but I really can't leave him in my heart. I go to the same class every day, and I don't know how many times I see him every day. Every time I see him, the thought of giving up disappears.  If it's rare to see each other once a month, then maybe they won't be so worried.

    Maybe it's God's will, I want to test myself on purpose, to see if I can sacrifice everything for love, isn't it said that love is extremely precious, good things are never easy to get, if you give up easily without hard work, then you still have to give up.  Do you deserve a great love?  I watched "Friends" yesterday, didn't there be a woman who took the initiative to pursue the person she liked, and finally lived a happy life?  Besides, it's the 21st century, and it's nothing for women to take the initiative to pursue their own happiness!  Although our school has never heard of a precedent in this regard, why don't we create history ourselves!  Thinking about it this way, she no longer has any worries. She is planning how to confess her love to her sweetheart, with lofty passion surging in her heart, feeling that she will become the heroine of a love story that will be passed down through the ages.

    However, the weather was unpredictable, and before she could say her love, Xu Xiaoling came.

    Although the girls in the class chatted with Shufu, they were mediocre in appearance and talent, and Chen Xiuhua didn't pay attention to them, but Xu Xiaoling's beauty made her heart burn, feeling hopeless as if the willows were just about to bloom, and the mountains and rivers suddenly changed course.  What's even more frightening is that when Xu Xiaoling came, the two hit it off right away. Shufu was full of praise, and it was more like acting in a movie. I didn't expect that he, who usually seemed to see through the world, was no longer stupid. Instead of being stupid, he became smart.  Extremely, even a fool could see that he fell in love with Xu Xiaoling at first sight.

    The sourness in Chen Xiuhua's heart was like drinking a jar of good old Shanxi vinegar, the sourness was unfathomable.  He hated himself for being too courageous. If he had confessed earlier, maybe Shufu would have been a little bit more scrupulous, so he wouldn't have praised Xu Xiaoling regardless of the public's gaze.

    The more she looked at it, the more she couldn't stand it anymore, and her heartache became stronger and stronger. She almost stood up to exercise her girlfriend's power, taught and warned Shufu, but remembered that she was not his girlfriend yet.  Seeing that the two of them were talking seamlessly, one sentence and one sentence, and I couldn't get in a sentence. Every sentence I wanted to say, as soon as I typed it out in my heart, it was stillborn.  I couldn't find the right words to interrupt them, so that people wouldn't doubt my intentions, I could only watch and let my heart hurt helplessly.

    Wu Fanglan had nothing to worry about, she said a word indifferently: "Yang Shufu, I remember that you usually don't have such a good eloquence, and you don't have so many words, did you have some excitement today?"After untold hardships, I finally obtained the scriptures.

    Shufu was happy for himself and for her.  I also talked about borrowing books. Knowing that she didn't have a library card, I said that I would accompany her to apply for the card in the afternoon, and I would go to borrow books after I got the card.  The friendship between the two developed rapidly within a single class, surpassing Shufu's intimacy with any girl in the class.  Shu Fu was full of joy, feeling that this was the biggest gain since he was sensible.

    The boys heard Shufu and Xiaoling's conversation. Today they are like knights in martial arts novels who listen to all directions. Their ears are much more sensitive than when they detect the teacher's footsteps and voice. I hate this sensitive ear  I only heard the painful news - the part of their conversation about literature was like an abortion pill, dispelling the ambition of many boys to pursue Xu Xiaoling.  They are self-aware, thinking that the textbooks they have read in the past ten years may not add up to as many literary classics as she has read, and they found a job before graduation. Whether they can get a diploma is still a problem, or else  Climb high, otherwise there will really be a joke about the toad wanting to eat swan meat.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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