Confession letter to classmate Jiang

Three pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Huaining at the same time.Shen Huan and Lu Yu were full of expectations, but Shen Li was not. She felt that Jiang Huaining probably said it casually and would not really sing on the street.

The next second the thought passed, Jiang Huaining cleared his throat, and a clear and clear voice rang in his ears, mixed with the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves.

"So many colors in a candy jar

"Smiling but not sweet

"Some of your joy

"In the moments without me
"In the medieval city

"I want to go here"

The disbelief in Shen Li's eyes slowly disappeared, and she stared at Jiang Huaining bewilderedly. This was the first time she heard him sing, and an electric current seemed to flow through her brain, causing a tingling feeling, so that it was difficult to find a Accurate adjectives to describe his singing.

But what she couldn't ignore was that when Jiang Huaining sang, his eyes seemed to drift towards Lu Yu beside him. His deep eyes and tender voice all seemed to be confessing his love.

Lu Yu stared ahead, his heart was ups and downs in the singing, and then strangely returned to calm, his whole body seemed to be supported by a warm hand.

She heard him sing:
"Obviously not used to holding hands

"Why did you take the initiative to hook your hand

"Your mind is too much

"I won't break
"Obviously he is more gentle

"Maybe he can give you more

"No need to choose, I will automatically become friends"

Lu Yu stared blankly, and she seemed to hear a hint of sadness in the last few sentences, because Jiang Huaining's voice became low, hoarse, slow, and dragged at that moment.

She pursed her lips and turned her head, trying to see his expression clearly, but Night Breeze didn't understand the amorous feelings, and it happened to blow for a while, raising Lu Yu's hair that was scattered behind her, covering her face and blocking her sight.

Lu Yu stretched out his hand to part the hair on his face, hooked it behind his ear, and when he looked again, Jiang Huaining had already looked away, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Lu Yu suddenly realized that the time for a song is so short, and he has already sung it.

She felt lost, as if she had lost the thing she cared about the most, like a hole had been cut out in her chest, letting out the wind.

The bicycle passed by an advertising light board with jewelry advertisements on it. The light was very bright and dazzlingly white, illuminating Jiang Huaining's clear and three-dimensional side face and his fan-like eyes for a moment.

Jiang Huaining took a light breath, his expression returned to normal, and he raised the corner of his mouth: "Sing whatever you want."

Lu Yu said, "It sounds good."

Chen Huan intentionally picked things up: "Is it me who sings well, or Lao Jiang?"

"It's still a question, of course it's—" Lu Yu faltered and paused for a few seconds, waiting to whet his appetite before announcing the answer, "Of course it's Jiang Huaining who sings beautifully! Your Cantonese is not standard at all. , all the words were sung wrong."

"Wow, Lu Yu, have you learned how to change faces?" Shen Huan complained loudly, "That's not what you said just now! You said that I sing very well!"

Lu Yu realized that she was inconsistent, but she did not intend to appease Shen Huan's wounded heart, and laughed loudly in the night and under the street lights.

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There was no review at night, so Lu Yu rearranged the books he brought back, took out the ones to be read in the next two days, and put the rest into cardboard boxes.

She took her pajamas to the bathroom to take a shower, washed her hair, dried it and lay on the bed. …

Jiang Huaining's singing was replaying in her mind over and over again, she reached for the cell phone next to her pillow, and quickly found out the song title based on the few lines of lyrics she memorized.

It turned out to be Jiang Huaining's favorite Jay Chou song.

Lu Yu downloaded this song to the playlist, plugged in the earphones to play it on a loop, closed his eyes, and Jiang Huaining came to mind, riding a bicycle, passing by street lights, his handsome face flickering on and off .

Lu Yu covered her face and patted hard. She had already told herself not to like him anymore, so why couldn't she help but think of him again?

Every time she thinks about it, his appearance becomes clearer and deeper in her heart. If this continues, how can she forget him?
Lu Yu turned over and sat up, hugging his knees in frustration, staring at one place in a daze, annoyed that he was irrational, hopeless, and hopeless.

Lu Yu still doesn't understand that liking is involuntary, there is no way to stop it like playing music, just press the pause button.

Lu Yu pulled on his slippers and went out to fetch water with a cup in his hand. Who would have thought that when he opened the door, he bumped into Jiang Huaining who had just come out of the bathroom.

He was bare-chested, his complexion was cold and pale, and the unwiped water droplets slid down along the clear and smooth texture lines, submerging into the black shorts and disappearing.

Lu Yu's face became hot, and he hurriedly turned his back, almost dropping his water glass.

Jiang Huaining's guest room didn't have a bathroom, since Lu Yu slept in his room, he has to wash in the bathroom outside every night.Thinking that Lu Yu had already fallen asleep, he came out with his upper body naked. The bathroom was full of steam after a shower. The temperature was too high, and he would sweat a little while putting on his clothes.

Jiang Huaining paused for a second, shook off the short T-shirt he was carrying in his hand, put it on his body, and pulled off the hem of his clothes: "Okay."

Lu Yu didn't look at him, pointed to the water dispenser, and walked over like a crab: "I...I'll get the water."

She took half a cup of hot water, mixed some cold water into it, and drank most of the cup in one go. When she turned around, she found that Jiang Huaining was still standing at the door of the bathroom, not leaving.

Thinking of the scene that he accidentally glimpsed just now, Lu Yu's eyes dodged, and he spoke quickly: "I'm going to bed, you should go to bed early too, good night."

Before Jiang Huaining could respond, Lu Yu rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, fled back to the room, closed the door, leaned his back against the door panel, and fanned his hands wildly beside his face, trying to cool down the temperature on his face.

When the phone rang, she put down the water glass, bent down and picked it up from the bed.

Huang Shuhan sent her a picture of a math problem and asked her how to do it.

Lu Yuxin said that her news came at the right time, just to divert her thoughts.She took out a piece of draft paper from the desk, sat down to solve the problem, and then took a photo and sent it to Huang Shuhan.

After waiting for a while, Huang Shuhan called and asked Lu Yu to explain something that he didn't understand.

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Lu Yu suffered from insomnia until very late, and before going to sleep, he was vaguely thinking that he would not have to get up early for class tomorrow, so he turned off the alarm on his mobile phone with peace of mind, and slept in the dark under the covers.

Sun Jingfang made breakfast and went out to the shopping mall. She didn't know what to buy, and her face was flushed when she went out.

Jiang Huaining sat at the dining table and waited for ten minutes, but before Lu Yu arrived, he glanced at the time, it was already 07:30. …

According to Lu Yu's usual schedule, he should get up around six o'clock.

Jiang Huaining ate breakfast alone, and then knocked on Lu Yu's door: "Lu Yu."

After knocking a few times without hearing any response, Jiang Huaining turned the doorknob and went in.The blackout curtains were drawn tightly, and the bright white sun was blocked outside, leaving only a thin layer of light coming in through the curtains, the brightness was not high, barely enough to be seen.

The quilt on the bed was gathered into a ball, and it was hard to tell which side was the head and which was the foot, and it was completely covered.

Jiang Huaining walked to the bed lightly, lifted a corner of the quilt, saw that Lu Yu was in a deep sleep, and put his hand on Lu Yu's forehead, thinking that she was not feeling well.

He was relieved that the temperature from his forehead was not hot.

"Lu Yu, get up." Jiang Huaining pushed her, "Breakfast will be cold any longer."

Lu Yu pursed his lips and let out a raving, lazily opened his sleepy eyes, and a vague figure appeared in front of her eyes. In a trance, she thought she was still in a dream, and reached out to touch his face.

The real temperature and touch were transmitted to the brain through the skin of the fingertips. Lu Yu woke up sharply, opened his eyes wide, and confirmed it in disbelief: "Jiang Huaining?"

Jiang Huaining was stunned and didn't move, letting her put her hands on her face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Otherwise, who do you think?"

She thought... she thought she was dreaming!

Lu Yu withdrew his hands and got under the quilt, his brain was awake and confused for a while, and he stammered, "I...I said, why are you in my room?"

"I knocked on the door several times, but you didn't respond. I'm worried that you're sick, so come and have a look." Jiang Huaining showed her the watch on his wrist, "It's almost eight o'clock after a while, the teacher didn't tell you to keep regular What about your schedule? You disrupted your schedule on the first day of the holiday, what if you can’t get up on the day of the college entrance examination?”

Lu Yu hesitated: "I didn't set the alarm, I overslept..."

Jiang Huaining was not at ease: "Is there any discomfort?"

"No.

Lu Yu recalled the act of touching his face just now, his fingers seemed to be bitten by ants, numb and itchy.

Seeing her biting her lip, Jiang Huaining asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Lu Yu simply lifted the quilt and let him see it openly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

She was wearing a very conservative two-piece pajamas, a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts. Her exposed limbs were white and slender, with slightly fluffy hair on top. She squinted her eyes and looked up at him, like a little confused.

Jiang Huaining coughed lightly, and avoided looking a little: "It's fine. I'm going out first." He added, "If you are still sleepy, go to bed after breakfast."

"Ah."

Jiang Huaining went out of the room, closed the door smoothly, stood at the door blankly, raised a hand to touch the cheek that had been caressed by Lu Yu, and the corners of his mouth raised the biggest arc unknowingly.