she has a baby voice

In the evening, Liu Fu took Wang Xiaojia and Ke Meng back to school by taxi. Chen Hui's home and school were not in the same direction, so she took a taxi back alone.Liu Fu was a little bit sorry, after all, Chen Hui was a girl, and he troubled her to come out to accompany him, but she didn't send her home. Fortunately, Chen Hui didn't mind.

Wang Xiaojia returned to the dormitory and was still exchanging voices with Liu Fu, giggling from time to time, almost blind.

Ke Meng asked her: "You two are done?"

Wang Xiaojia covered half of her face, as if embarrassed: "Well, he confessed to me while riding the Ferris wheel this afternoon."

Ke Meng was not surprised, and teased a few words.

Wang Xiaojia leaned over mysteriously, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone Xiaomeng likes? Tell me and I can help you."

Ke Meng rejected it very simply: "No."

Wang Xiaojia didn't give up: "Liu Fu has a few friends who are all single. I'll ask him to introduce a few to you. See if you like any of them."

She said she was about to tell Liu Fu when she took out her mobile phone, but Ke Meng hurriedly stopped her: "I want to focus on my studies now, and I don't want to fall in love."

Seeing her saying this, Wang Xiaojia had no choice but to give up, but she was curious about one thing, there is no girl in this world who does not yearn for a sweet love, but Ke Meng seems to be an exception.

Wang Xiaojia has never seen Ke Meng express affection for any boy, even if she took the initiative to mention Ke Meng, she always showed a lack of interest.

"Then what kind of boys do you like, Xiaomeng?"

Ke Meng opened her mouth, but she really couldn't answer for a while.In her eyes, boys are like creatures from another world, and she doesn't know how to get along with them.As human beings, girls make Ke Meng feel closer than boys. When passing by the basketball court, the girls' eyes are all on the sweating boys on the court, but Ke Meng's eyes are on the girls who are watching.

Compared with which boy is more handsome and which boy has the most muscles, Ke Meng cares more about which girl is more beautiful and which girl has a better figure.

She seems to like girls.

Ke Meng was not sure, and did not dare to think deeply.

Ke Meng lowered her eyes: "...Probably I like handsome people."

After finally getting Wang Xiaojia off the hook, Ke Meng took the water bottle and the washbasin to the bathroom and took a quick shower, sweating all over her body after playing all day.

Putting on her pajamas, Ke Meng picked up the dirty clothes on the bench to wash. A yellow object fell out of her pocket. Ke Meng picked it up. It was a post-it note Chen Hui gave her when they parted tonight.

Next to a string of numbers is Chen Hui's name, square and upright, with neat strokes and soft strokes, and the standard characters are just like the person.

Chen Hui's figure inevitably appeared in Ke Meng's mind.She is the representative of the mathematics class, and Chen Hui is the class monitor. The interaction between the two is limited to a few minutes of communication during the class committee meeting.

The first class monitor gave her a not fresh impression. Ke Meng has been sitting behind Chen Hui ever since she chose science to be assigned to this class in the second year of high school. At the beginning, there were three seats apart, and gradually became the front and back seats.

Chen Hui's back was very straight, her hair was combed meticulously, and her clothes were clean and tidy. There was a distance of a table between the front and back seats, but Ke Meng felt that it was so far away that even if she stretched her arms, she couldn't touch it.

——It should have been like this.

but……

She felt that a cold and aloof person had a pair of soft and warm hands.

Ke Meng can still recall the delicate touch of her hands when she closed her eyes. The distance between the two was too close, and Chen Hui's breath mixed with the scent of shampoo softener, softly surrounding her. In the middle, there seemed to be some demagogic power, and within a few seconds, Ke Meng actually felt a sense of peace of mind.

Maybe she's not as noble as I thought... But so what?No matter how shabby Cinderella's clothes are, her father is also a rich man with a title.

The love story that has been passed down as a good story, in the final analysis, can't escape the right family. The common people don't even have the chance to be friends with the prince, let alone dance with the prince.

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It was Ke Meng's turn to be on duty on Monday. When she arrived in the classroom, there were already many diligent students sitting in their seats and reading.Ke Meng put down her schoolbag, put all the homework on the table and waited for the group leader to collect it by herself, then went to the corner of the classroom to get the broom and started cleaning.

When she finished scanning and returned to her seat, the group leader sitting first called her: "Ke Meng, where is your English homework?"

Ke Meng was puzzled: "I put it all on the table, didn't you see it?"

The boy on the left of her seat beckoned to Ke Meng: "Your homework is with me, it will be done soon! There are still a few words left, and I will finish copying them!"

Ke Meng looked at the boy, hesitant to speak.

Lending others to copy homework is harming others. Ke Meng never lends it out. Wang Hai took it away without her consent. Ke Meng was a little angry.

After Wang Hai copied it in twos and twos, he put the exercise book back to its original place. Only then did he realize that Ke Meng was sullen. He scratched his head and said cautiously, "Are you angry?"

"No." Ke Meng didn't look at him, and took out the textbook by herself and opened it.She is not good at communicating with boys. She doesn't know how to express her thoughts. She loses her temper and feels too petty. It's cute.

Wang Hai looked distracted. Everyone hadn't eaten at this point, so he went to the cafeteria to buy a burrito and a box of milk as an apology to Ke Meng: "I just learned from it, and I will definitely get your approval next time, so don't be angry. "

Several good-hearted male students around them immediately booed around them, Ke Meng was so embarrassed that she wished she could not be seen, and whispered: "I'm not angry!"

Ke Meng didn't want the breakfast, and put the things back on Wang Hai's table, but Wang Hai put them back again, and Wang Hai insisted on asking her to take them.The two pushed back and forth, watching more and more of their classmates, and some even showed dissatisfaction because they couldn't read the book because of the quarrel.

Ke Meng couldn't resist Wang Hai, so she had to put it into the table hole with an embarrassed face.The bell for the morning self-study just rang, and the students shut their mouths consciously, sat down in their seats, and took out their textbooks to review.

Li Minyu at the same table squinted at Ke Meng, and said in a sour tone, "Hey, the love breakfast from the boy?"

She was annoyed, Wang Hai entrusted someone to deliver a confession letter to her yesterday, but she has not replied today.Doesn't Wang Hai like her?She didn't eat breakfast either!

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ke Meng took out the burrito and handed it to Li Minyu: "Do you want to eat it? Here it is for you."

Li Minyu swung it away with a lot of strength, and the burrito was sent flying. If Ke Meng hadn't grabbed the plastic bag in time, it might have fallen to the ground.Li Minyu looked very disgusted: "Who cares about the leftovers you don't want?"

Ke Meng pursed her lower lip and retracted her hand in silence.

Their conversation was very quiet, but it was still heard by Chen Hui who was sitting in the front row, and Chen Hui looked back at them.

At that moment, Ke Meng hoped that Chen Hui could say something, but Chen Hui didn't.She just glanced at it, then turned back as if nothing had happened.

The burrito in her hand gradually became cold due to being left for a long time. Holding the burrito, Ke Meng felt that she was the same as this greasy and cheap burrito.