I See The Galaxy

    Since school, Yu Xing has never let Yu Wan chastity in her studies. She has always maintained an excellent grade ahead of others, first in the class, first in the school, first in the school district, and then among the top few in the city. The higher the grade, the more stable her grades are.

    Unexpectedly, she will have a day to worry about writing "composition".

    Compared with strength, Yu Xing refused to accept. She rolled up her sleeves and lit the lights at night, citing scriptures and writing a 500-word love letter.

    The number of words has been simplified a lot, and the content is all dry stuff. I don’t believe it and I am not satisfied.

    Going to the Yijiao Building again, the anxiety of the previous few times is less, and there is an inexplicable "challenge" mentality. Yu Xing didn't realize it herself, her train of thought had gone astray, and she was completely taken into the ditch by Sheng Yi.

    When the second "remarks" came down, Yu Xing was gnashing his teeth again.

    Two words less than last time:

    —"Serious, rewritten."

    Kill him 180 times!

    Yu Xing tore the letter paper to shreds, and when he calmed down, he began to struggle.

    Continue writing? Do not write? To write or not to write?

    In the end, I still admit it.

    Yu Xing handed the third "love letter" to Sheng Yi, who happened to be free: "Wait."

    Stop the person, motioning her to stand still.

     Sitting on the sofa in the lounge, Sheng Yi opened the letter on the spot and read it silently.

    Yu Xing swallowed uncomfortably.

    This is also too embarrassing, as if watching a very shameful play, the starring is himself.

    Sheng Yi looked at her, suddenly raised her eyes, and stopped on her face.

    In her dress, it is not easy to see the small cheek exposed under the frame.

    He held the letter paper and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you blushing?"

    Yu Xing paused, feeling a wave of heat rising from his neck, subconsciously took a step back, and said hard: "...No!"

    She writes something these days.

    Your eyes are the most beautiful stars I have ever seen…

    If you don't come here, you won't meet. If you don't meet the senior, there will be no bitterness, but there will be no sweetness...

    I'm thinking, maybe you're my destiny...

    What a shame, what a shame!

    She swore that she had never said such disgusting words in her life, and was forced by Sheng Yi to say enough at one time.

    Can she not blush?

    Sheng Yi was noncommittal to her mouth, lowered her eyes and continued reading silently.

    For a long time, he raised his eyes leisurely, and seemed a little puzzled: "You are taking a humorous route in this letter today?"

    Yu Xing recovered from the shame of self-reproach: "Huh?"

    He focused on a certain line and read out: "The furthest distance in the world is between me and you, the distance from Class 3 of Senior 2 to Class 7 of Senior 3..."

    Sheng Yi looked at Yu Xing: "The second and third high school buildings, I remember walking for only a few minutes."

    “…”

    "Is your class far from ours?"

    “…”

    Discussing this love letter from her and to him with him, Yu Xing felt ashamed and weird, her brain didn't keep up, and she couldn't say a word.

    Sheng Yi frowned: "And this."

    Yu Xing had a bad premonition, and the next second he heard him read out—

    "One Sheng, one Yi, my male **** is Sheng Yi...?"

    The air was quiet for a few seconds.

    Sheng Yi looked at Yu Xing who was dumb, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and the thin lips spat out a few words with a little disgust: "Hello earth."

    Yu Xing: "…"

    Kill him!

    Please God, come and kill him!

    Yu Xing, who was executed face to face, stood stiffly, roaring wildly inside.

    Not him? She is not satisfied with what she writes, she finds it cumbersome to write too much, and a little emotionally rich and pretentious. What else can she do other than explore various styles? !

    Yu Xing was bitter in his heart, and his face was bitter, and he couldn't open his mouth to beg for mercy: "Senior, I really can't do it, this is my limit, and it will be even more uncomfortable for you to read it if you continue to write it. Why don't you just come here..."

    Sheng Yi interrupted indifferently: "You seemed to be in the top three in the second row in the last exam. Your grades are good, so that's the only level you can write?"

    Can this be the same? Yu Xing wanted to refute, but didn't speak.

    I heard him say again: "It doesn't matter if you really don't want to write."

    She raised her head sharply, and there was hope.

    “Learn…”

    Sheng Yi didn't give her a chance to speak, and smiled: "I thought you had a crush on me, junior girl, but it seems that I thought too much. Since this is the case, I can't be too affectionate..."

    Did you know? Yu Xing snorted secretly while making a tacit consent.

    She wasn't happy for a few seconds when she heard Sheng Yi's next sentence: "I haven't told you, I have a friend who is looking for you."

    Yu Xing was stunned: "What?"

    Looking for her? his friends?

    Sheng Yi nodded lightly: "I don't know where I met you, but you happened to be singing on stage and took a photo. You still like wearing school uniform skirts? He recognized the skirts as Lintian. School uniform, come to me and ask someone."

    He said, his smiling eyes fixed on her.

    The scene he mentioned quickly recalled in his mind, Yu Xing tried carefully: "He...what is he looking for me for?"

    Sheng Yi asked: "What do you think?" A glint flashed in his eyes, "He fell in love with you at first sight."

    He focused on the last four words, for fear that she could not hear clearly.

    Sheng Yi suddenly changed the conversation: "This friend of mine is a good person, but he is not bad. Originally I mistakenly thought that the school girl was interested in me, but I never told him, now it seems that I should find time to follow He said. Since the junior girl is just an oolong to me, how can I delay the good marriage of the junior girl?"

    Looking at her, he slowly assured: "Don't worry, my friend is good-looking and enthusiastic, he likes you, he will naturally be very interested in you, and then he will come to you every day, sure There will be no slights. It also saves him from pestering Shen Shiyu to help him find someone in the sky, if the junior girl can…”

    He started talking to himself, but Yu Xing couldn't listen, so he hurriedly stopped: "Senior!"

    Sheng Yi glanced at him slowly: "Huh?"

    The last time she sang was for Su Qiu to celebrate her birthday, and she was indeed wearing a school uniform skirt.

    Yu Xing is even more chaotic, one has not been settled yet another one? Now it's enough for her to have a headache. If it's really like what Sheng Yi said, some of his friends come to her every day to release their enthusiasm...

    Instead of being chased, it would be better for her to actively "pursue" others!

    Yu Xing hurriedly stopped: "Senior, you must not tell your friends!"

    Sheng Yi's expression "I need a reason": "Why?"

    "Because, because of me, I..." She struggled, gritted her teeth, "because I like you, senior!"

    He raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

    Yu Xing nodded: "Yes, I like seniors—"

    She cast a look at Sheng Yi through her glasses, and said firmly: "It's not Oolong, there's no misunderstanding, the truth is what you see! I don't even dare to write a love letter to you, senior. I wrote one without knowing what to do, but I don't know who posted it on the corner of the corridor... You heard the broadcast senior who was criticized by the whole school that day, right!"

    "Afterwards, I accidentally climbed over the wall and entered your territory, senior, I was so happy, plus senior you said... What did you say, when I was nervous and excited, I was full of nonsense and nonsense Ba Dao. In fact, I recognized it at first sight. You don't know, senior, that night I was so happy in the bed that I didn't fall asleep...!"

    The more she said it, the more truthful it became, Yu Xing almost believed it.

    Sheng Yi tilted his head, Yan Yan smiled: "Isn't it Oolong?"

    "No!"

    "You like me?"

    “…like it!”

    "Then why did you write your love letter so carelessly?"

    Yu Xing's eyes flickered: "I don't want to take the opportunity to get in touch with you more senior..."

    Sheng Yi looked at where she was standing: "So far away and contact me?"

    She laughed dryly: "How can I get so close to a layman like me, that's not sullying you, senior..."

    Silence for two seconds, Sheng Yi frowned slightly, smiled and said, "It doesn't really matter."

    She was puzzled: "What...?"

    "You don't have to care about my innocence, it's okay to tarnish it."

    Yu Xing: "…"

    …that’s all.

    I feel that the topic is getting harder and harder to talk about, and I don't know what else to say. Today's show, Sheng Yi is clearly playing with her. She could also see that Sheng Yi made her toss and toss, just to treat her as a small animal that could be teased and make fun of her.

    But what can she do besides cooperation?

    Yu Xing was tormented and nervous, and had to face it with 12 points of energy.

    "Take it back and give you another chance."

    Yu Xing did not move.

    He frowned: "Want me to send it?"

    She hurried to him.

    Yu Xing reached out to get the letter, Sheng Yi squeezed it between her fingers slightly, she didn't move, she stopped.

    Look at him.

    He was sitting, she was so close to him that the distance between eyes was less than a meter.

    It was only when he was so close that he could see clearly, his light-colored eyes, which had lost their extra smile, were filled with indifference.

    In that instant, Sheng Yi stared at her face and suddenly said, "Your glasses are so ugly."

    Yu Xing smelled an unknown fragrance, which seemed to come from him, not strong, very fine threads, intermittent, light and peaceful, like fragrant snow mixed with flowers in early winter.

    He didn't shy away at all, looking straight at her.

    The sight was sharp and hot, and everything about him seemed to be invisible.

    Strangely, there was a little warmth in his ears, Yu Xing pursed his lips and did not speak, he pulled the letter paper hard, and took two steps back.

    The author has something to say:  Qin Huai: What am I, I am just a humble Queqiao QAQ