My bamboo horse is a bit fierce

Chapter 201 What Do You Think Of Me (6)

It's another weekend and only one week until final exams.

Lin Xia got up early in the morning, and then she sat at the desk, holding a Chinese book in her hand, reviewing the ancient poems that were often tested and the interpretation of classical Chinese.

The weather was a bit stuffy, and the breeze from outside the window was blowing in through the window sill, but it still couldn't blow away the boredom in my heart.

Although he had memorized the book for a long time, Lin Xia felt that he still didn't remember much.

Forget it, don't memorize it for now, let's do an English reading comprehension first to practice the feel.

So, she took out an unfinished test paper from her schoolbag again.

However, she didn't know if she was a little tired from reading. Holding the pen in her hand, she read the article for a few minutes, but she still didn't read a single word.

Alas... She sighed silently in her heart, and then decided to stop and rest first.

The weather outside is so nice, why don't you go and sit in the garden.

So, she picked up her mobile phone and an English dictionary from the desk, and walked towards the garden step by step.

The soft sunshine in the morning shines on every corner of the garden, the crystal dew on the leaves shines with a little brilliance, and the blooming flower buds seem to smile with joy.

A gust of morning breeze blew past, gradually blowing away the hotness in her heart.

Walking to the swing next to the flower stand, she pulled over the vines and sat down.

Suddenly thinking of something, she looked up at Duan Jingyan's window on the second floor.

I saw that the curtains in his room were drawn tightly, not letting in a ray of light, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet in this quiet morning.

It seems that he is still sleeping, which is great... She was secretly happy in her heart.

Then, she calmed down again, opened the vocabulary book in her hand, and memorized it.

"Factor, determine, abandon..." A crisp and melodious voice clearly spread to every corner of the garden.

In the room on the second floor, Duan Jingyan covered his eyes with a quilt and fell asleep deeply.

Suddenly, a slight sound of morning reading reached his ears.

The voice was soft, blowing into his dream like a gust of wind.

However, gradually, the more he heard it, the more wrong it became. It seemed that this was not a dream at all... Every pronunciation was so clear...

So, he moved his long black eyelashes slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he frowned almost imperceptibly, displeased by the sound that suddenly disturbed his sleep.

Sitting up from the bed, the sweet voice continued, as if it came from the garden.

This voice...it seems to belong to my sister...

So, wearing slippers, he walked step by step to the curtain, and quietly opened a gap.

Looking up at the garden outside the window, he saw a girl in a white dress sitting on a swing nimbly like notes dancing in the morning light.

She was holding a book, looking at it intently and seriously.Her pale pink cherry mouth opened and closed, charming and dazzling in the morning mist.

So, he felt his heart start beating faster again...

He was vaguely irritated, because of his irresistible heartbeat...

Lin Xiaben was concentrating on reciting the words, and inadvertently raised her head, and she found that the curtains of Duan Jingyan on the second floor had been opened by a corner at some point.

Thus, a pair of deep, charming and lazy black eyes came into her line of sight unexpectedly.

　Sorry, something happened just now, so the release is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)