Grandpa's Heart Candy

Chapter 318 First Love
He Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the delicate little face, his clean and fair face suddenly turned red.

"Borrow, borrow what."

Su Ju moves forward pointing to the stars, with a smile on her face and her hands behind her back.

Until the boy retreated to a tree, there was no way to retreat.

Su Ju stood on tiptoe and whispered softly in his ear: "I want to borrow your heart."

Like a feather brushing against the ears, the slight itchiness stimulated the peaceful heartbeat of the young man.

"Same...student, don't be joking."

Su Ju raised her eyelids slightly, secretly delighted in her heart: Yo, she is still pure.

Although she is too.

But it's no less of a lift.

There were quite a few people who chased after her in junior high school, but she had no time to fall in love with her part-time job and playing games. The key is that none of them were attractive.

Ordinary boys take the initiative to come, usually flirting is fine, but falling in love is still avoided.

When I saw a slightly more attractive boy in high school, I changed my mind.

"I'm not joking, He Zhicheng, how about being my boyfriend, I protect you, it's not a loss at all."

Su Ju curled her hair in front of her shoulders with her fingers, smiling brightly, with bright eyes and white teeth, like a high moon hanging in the sky, with curved eyebrows.

He Zhicheng was almost tempted, he rolled his eyes away, his heartbeat couldn't stop, it was about to overflow his chest.

"I don't fall in love."

Su Ju pouted, "So, don't you want to play with me? Falling in love with me doesn't mean that you won't be allowed to learn. It's not just Cheng, don't rely on me to like you and be unscrupulous."

Grabbing the little tail grass and brushing across his face, her eyes seemed to be looking at him seriously.

The young man lowered his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him, and when he obviously wanted to refuse, he suddenly said, "Okay."

"You promised, then my boyfriend, please give me advice for the rest of my life."

Su Ju stretched out her hand and held his slender hand with neat nails, one with a spring heart, and the other with a desire for beauty.

But it was the same love affair, neither of them understood.

Su Ju knows a little bit, after all, if you haven't experienced it, it doesn't mean you haven't seen it.

They get together after school every day.

He Zhicheng would find time to find her in class. The third year of high school was the time to sprint for the college entrance examination, and he changed from caring about his studies to playing with Su Ju.

Studies are gradually neglected, and the decline is obvious.

It doesn't help to ask the parents to come.

One day, when He Zhicheng came home, his mother sat on the sofa and stared at him from the moment he entered the door.

"What's the matter with your grades? Why did you go out early and come home late recently? Where did you study and study? Instead of rising, it continued to decline."

There was a test paper on the coffee table, and she threw a cup at him without anger.

"Kneel down for me."

He Zhicheng bowed his head, put down his schoolbag, and knelt quietly aside.

"Give me a reasonable explanation. I worked so hard to pay for your education, and you torture me with such grades?"

His mother threw the test paper in front of him.

The above [-] points are eye-catching, and it only took half a month to drop from the full score to the present.

He Zhicheng suddenly wanted to retort, "I don't have that much ability to guarantee you are satisfied every time, I think it's pretty good this time, at least I passed the test, right?"

Since he was a child, he didn't study seriously that time, and he only had two words in his life: hard work and hard work.

In the eyes of his parents, they only see his grades, and now that he is in the third year of high school, he has fully arranged his time.

Together with the normal rest time, it is used to make up lessons.

In their eyes, it is all to make up for the regrets that they did not have back then, and to regard themselves as those who once wanted to work hard.

(End of this chapter)