"But I think love should be regardless of the time, sometimes it is the moment of moving."

Chu said it very seriously and looked at Song Shan with clear eyes, which made Song Shan feel ashamed.

She always thought that playing should be the kind of life that is not gloomy, even a little dull, but now listening to him and her talk, some feel like she is talking to a Philosophy Master.

"Curved, you think too much. I really don't feel that way about the smell of wind. I just have a bit of a dislike for Wang Lingling's green tea practice."

Song Shan is not willing to admit that she has moved her mind to Wen Feng, or that she has other ideas.

In her opinion, Wen Feng is her brother. How can she start her own brother?

Seeing Song Shan adamantly refused to admit it, Chu did not say much, but told her: "although love does not divide sooner or later, there are active and passive. Some people need to say love at the right time, otherwise they will miss it. If you really like him, just speak up and take the initiative to chase him. It should be easier for you to know each other for so many years. "

"OK, I see. Bend."

Song Shan said thanks to Chu Wan, but she began to tease Chu Wan after two minutes. She said, "bending, how do I feel that these words you said are like you've been in love for a long time. Aren't you in love?"

Chu curved face Hao Ran, angry stare Song Shan, "did not eat pork, do not let people see pig run? I haven't been in love seriously, but I've read a lot of books, and there are always some great principles in the books. These principles are more suitable for persuading people, but not necessarily for myself. "

Under the guidance of grandfather Chu, Chu loves reading books, and most of his life is spent reading.

She read a lot of books, in class reference books, extracurricular novels, poetry and prose, which she thought were useful and useless, but they were more than enough to persuade people.

"Well, your reason is very strong. I believe it." Song Shan propped up her forehead and poked the crooked face of Chu with her pen and started to fight with her.

Chu bent to see her, although there is a melancholy between the eyebrows, but at least no longer depressed, also happy to allow her to rub their own face, the two girls soon talked about other things up.

After PE class, ye Xiu Wen Feng and others returned to the classroom.

It's a chilly time in spring, but they sweat because of playing basketball, and there's only a long T-shirt left all over their body.

Back in the classroom, there was a lot of movement. Ye Xiu estimated that Chu would gently sit down, but he was used to hearing the wind. When he sat on the chair, his feet stretched forward naturally, touching song shan's chair with great force and made a great noise.

"Be gentle, you will die!" Song Shan turned back directly and scolded angrily. Wen Feng was frightened by her fierce appearance. She didn't return to her mind for a long time.

"Dashan, aren't you your aunt? I'm so grumpy. I'll see who dares to ask you. "

Wen Feng used to be mean. When his friends were playing together, they said more than that, but he didn't see how Song Shan was. But he just finished today, Song Shan picked up a thick English Dictionary and smashed it on his head.

"Lie, trough, Dashan, what's wrong with you? You and him

He got up from the chair, raised his right hand and was ready to fan Song Shan. However, Song Shan was still stuck in his neck, staring at her eyes and not afraid at all: "it was you who hit me. How can I drop it?"

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