But just as Lin Mengmeng finished speaking, the class bell rang. After Lin Mengmeng sat down, she found that Tang Xun didn't show any sign of leaving. She waited for a few minutes and found that the girl who was seated didn't come either. , frowning for an instant, wondering what happened.

So she looked around for a while, and saw that the girl who was sitting next to her was already sitting in Tang Xun's seat just now. She was completely surprised, and looked back and forth between the two in a daze.

They changed seats?

Tang Xun thought Lin Mengmeng's reaction was very interesting, and the corner of his mouth turned up uncontrollably: "Mengmeng, are you surprised?"

When Lin Mengmeng heard Tang Xun's words, she didn't want to talk to him at all.

It was really surprising at first.

But now I just can't figure out why he wants to change seats.

Originally wanted to ask, but when Lin Mengmeng suddenly thought of a possibility, her cheeks blushed.

Could it be that he changed seats because of her...

Thinking of this, Lin Mengmeng quietly glanced at Tang Xun.

But he quickly looked away, without saying a word to him, and started to draw with a pencil.

The classroom was surprisingly quiet, but Lin Mengmeng's heart was beating chaotically, and she didn't know where she was thinking in her head, the whole thing was in a mess.

But what is undoubtedly the most certain is that Lin Mengmeng has been thinking about Tang Xun's affairs all the time, and his figure is all in his mind, and he can't get rid of it.

Tang Xun saw that Lin Mengmeng was concentrating on painting and was surprisingly quiet, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Seeing that she had no desire to talk to him, he turned his head silently to stare at the drawing board.

The paintings on the drawing board were only modeled, and most of them were not fully drawn. It can be seen that Tang Xun hadn't drawn much in the first two classes.

Rather, even if he didn't turn in the assigned homework, the teacher wouldn't notice him, so it didn't matter to Tang Xun whether he painted or not.

It's just that at this moment, he was lost in thought while looking at the painting he drew.

Unconsciously, he thought about his future life.

If this strange cycle of events hadn't happened, their lives would have been peaceful and peaceful.

Even if Mengmeng doesn't want to talk to him, as long as he works harder, learns how to draw, and strives to stay on the same level as her, I believe that in the three years of high school, he will be able to fight well with Mengmeng. In the future, I will be admitted to the same school. At that time, I will confess to her properly, and then be with her...

He thinks everything is beautiful, and he must think that one day in the future, he will succeed in conquering her heart and be with her forever.

Unfortunately, real life is too cruel.

Tang Xun stayed in a daze for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more lonely and sad he felt. Even his eyes revealed a sense of sadness.

Lin Mengmeng didn't want to talk to Tang Xun, but the more he ignored him, there was always a voice in her head that made her couldn't help but secretly watch what he was doing.

She didn't know why she was like this, it was fine if she had such thoughts, but Tang Xun was all in her head when she was in a daze.

She instinctively controlled herself not to look at him and miss him, but in the end she couldn't hold back her attention and moved her gaze away.

Then when she saw his sad expression, she was taken aback for some reason.

Tang Xun... It seems that he seldom reveals such an expression.

Did something happen?
still is……

Thinking of this, Lin Mengmeng suddenly looked away, and when she looked at the sketch that was about to be completed on her drawing board, she became dazed.

Or did he feel sad because he didn't talk to him?
At this moment, Lin Mengmeng felt a strong sense of self-blame.

She thought that it would be fine if she just dealt with him casually, if she ignored people so directly, then wouldn't he just be hot-faced and cold-ass?
It's not good for him at all.

I was too rude.

Thinking of this, Lin Mengmeng's hand holding the pencil also clenched tightly.

She sneaked a glance at Tang Xun from time to time, wondering what kind of topic to talk to him about, but after thinking for a long time her mind was blank and she didn't know what to do.

Half an hour passed like this, and Lin Mengmeng still couldn't find anything to say.

Tang Xun recovered from his own thoughts, and left Lin Mengmeng, who had been peeking at him all the time. Tang Xun couldn't help grinning when he saw that hesitating look.

In the end, I couldn't help but asked: "What's wrong, Mengmeng, what's the matter?"

Lin Mengmeng didn't concentrate on painting because of this incident, and she didn't know why she was bothered about this incident. This made her feel more and more uncomfortable in the end, and then she heard Tang Xun's words.

She thumped in her heart, she didn't dare to move her eyes to look at him, and hurriedly said: "What is it, what are you talking about?"

Tang Xun was not surprised to see her like this, and asked directly: "I saw you always looked at me just now, is there anything you want to say?"

Lin Mengmeng blushed at this moment.

She thought that her actions were considered cautious, so why was she discovered.

"No, it's nothing. Why are you so narcissistic? I only look at the painting tools. How come I look at you?"

She originally wanted to speak with confidence, but because she had a ghost in her heart, she stuttered and stuttered when she said it, making people know that she was looking for a reason.

However, Tang Xun didn't suppress his smile all of a sudden, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Lin Mengmeng felt her cheeks were hot, and she wished she could finish class now and run out of here as soon as possible, feeling that she couldn't stay any longer.

It was so embarrassing.

"Okay, what Mengmeng says is what he wants to say. If you really have something to say, I suggest you say it, in case I can help you."

Having said that, Tang Xun smiled and narrowed his eyes.

It looks as gentle as it needs to be.

Lin Mengmeng didn't say a word.

I thought to myself that seeing Tang Xun like this, I don't seem to need to worry about the matter of ignoring him just now.

He looked... like nothing was wrong.

In Lin Mengmeng's silence, Tang Xun said again: "Mengmeng, I said that I suddenly changed seats and sat next to you, shouldn't you be surprised, and then ask me why?"

Lin Mengmeng let out an ah, turned her head to look at him, and was a little dazed when he saw this question.

"Why should I ask?"

When these words came out, Lin Mengmeng was stunned for a few seconds.

Speaking of which, I really wanted to ask at first, but then I realized that Tang Xun changed seats because of her, so I stopped talking.

It was as if she had known for a long time that Tang Xun changed seats for her, so it didn't surprise her at all.

Seeing Lin Mengmeng's duplicity, Tang Xun tilted his head and said, "Because... I want you to ask."

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