In the classroom of the mathematics competition class of Attached No. 1 Middle School.

After Ying Chanxi finished today's paper, he held his chin absentmindedly and looked at the walls and windows of the classroom without focus.

Since there was only one week left before the start of the second year of high school, Li Luo simply asked the seven-person study group to take more rest during the last period of summer vacation.

Qiao Xinyan and the others had not gone to Bihailanting to study together in the morning, so naturally they did not know about Yan Zhusheng's date with Li Luo alone.

After the second class, Qiao Xinyan stood up as usual and prepared to go to the toilet with Ying Chanxi. However, she called Ying Chanxi twice, but saw no reaction from her.

Looking at her dazed expression, I didn't know what she was thinking.

Qiao Xinyan rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of something, and laughed secretly. Then she leaned into Ying Chanxi's ear and whispered, "Li Luo is here, right at the back door."

At this moment, Ying Chanxi suddenly stood up from his seat, turned around and looked in the direction of the back door, and subconsciously walked towards it.

When she realized that there was no figure of Li Luo at the back door, she turned around and saw Qiao Xinyan holding back laughter and shaking her shoulders. She reacted instantly, her cheeks turned red, and she chased Qiao Xinyan shyly, wanting to hit her a few times to vent her shame.

The two girls chased each other and ran out of the classroom toward the bathroom.

When the boys in the class saw this scene of youth, their eyes couldn't help but follow Ying Chanxi's figure.

Such a beautiful image will probably remain in their minds for a long time, becoming a rare sweet memory when they look back on their high school career and struggle when they grow up.

Whose life will this girl become a real part of in the future?

Many people will fantasize, but they will eventually accept reality.

At this time, Ying Chanxi had already chased Qiao Xinyan into the toilet. After she escaped into the cubicle and locked the door, Ying Chanxi hummed and knocked on the door twice.

Qiao Xinyan laughed and did not open the door, but said: "I just teased you casually. Who knew you were so easy to deceive? You stood up in a flash and almost stared at me."

"Xinyan!" Ying Chanxi was even more embarrassed by what she said, but the door was locked and she had no choice but to stomp outside, "Stop talking! I thought he came here for something urgent.

Well, that’s why I stood up immediately.”

"I know, I know, I didn't say anything more." Qiao Xinyan said with a smile, "Hurry up and go to the toilet, we have to go to class."

Ying Chanxi had no choice but to open the door and walk into the next cubicle.

After using the toilet, Ying Chanxi's anger subsided, and she and Qiao Xinyan washed their hands and walked to the classroom.

Just on the way, Qiao Xinyan asked curiously: "So what were you thinking about when you were sitting in your seat? I see that you have been in a daze after finishing the questions."

"It's nothing..." Ying Chanxi pursed her lips, and then said a little embarrassedly, "Isn't today Zhusheng's birthday?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Qiao Xinyan thought for a while and suddenly had a guess in her heart, "Is it because Zhusheng is staying with Li Luo at the moment?"

"That's right, that's not true!" Ying Chanxi immediately argued, "It's a pity that today is Monday. We can't celebrate Zhusheng's birthday with Zhusheng in the afternoon. We can only wait until get out of class is over in the evening to spend time with her."

"Then there are Li Luo and senior sister." Qiao Xinyan said with a smile, "It's not like we can't go back today, it's just a few hours in the afternoon."

Ying Chanxi was embarrassed to tell her true inner thoughts, so she could only feel depressed and became so angry that she stopped talking.

But after getting along for more than a year, Qiao Xinyan, who had long known that Ying Chanxi and Li Luo were childhood sweethearts, could probably guess the inner thoughts of her best friend.

Seeing her cute and silent expression, Qiao Xinyan also shook her head and laughed: "She's really not candid."

…

While Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan were still in class, in the nearby badminton hall, Xu Youyu ran to the bench next to him out of breath and raised his hands in surrender to Xu Yinghuan.

"I can't do it anymore...I really...can't do it anymore...please spare me."

Xu Youyu was holding his waist and panting heavily. His face was rosy, his hair was messy, his forehead was sweating, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

Xu Yinghuan came over with a racket, looked at the weak and weak senior, and said helplessly: "Senior, we have only played for more than ten minutes, why can't you do it anymore?"

Although Xu Yinghuan is not as good as Yan Zhusheng, she still signed up for the badminton competition in her previous school.

It is definitely much more powerful than a three-legged cat like Xu Youyu.

Not to mention that Xu Youyu simply doesn't have the physical strength to support her so-called badminton skills.

"Let's take a break." Xu Youyu pulled Xu Yinghuan to sit down and pointed to the other side of the field, "Let's see other people's high-level competition, and then have a drink and chat here, wouldn't it be great?"

Xu Yinghuan already knew her mission clearly at this time. As long as the senior sister did not disturb Yan Zhusheng and Li Luo's tryst, it didn't matter whether they played badminton or not.

So Xu Yinghuan nodded and said, "Okay, what are we talking about, senior sister?"

"Let's talk about something interesting." Xu Youyu chuckled and said, "For example, Li Luo's novel? I heard that everyone in his class knows that he is writing a novel. Are you reading it too?"

"That's right." Speaking of this, Xu Yinghuan got excited and said with great interest, "Sister, don't tell me, I have never read this kind of novel before. What Li Luo wrote is really interesting. It's quite interesting.

Beautiful."

"Indeed." Xu Youyu nodded.

"So senior sister is also watching?" Xu Yinghuan suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly looked a little strange.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Then...Senior, what do you think of the character named Jiang Mingyue in the book?"

"I know what you mean." Xu Youyu could see Xu Yinghuan's little thoughts at a glance, and said openly, "Isn't it because Li Luo followed what I wrote?"

"Eh? Senior sister, do you know and don't mind?" Xu Yinghuan was surprised when she heard this, and then she became a little embarrassed, "Well, this is actually not good for you, right? Being written into a book or something...

…”

"This kind of thing is normal." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "All novels created by the author are his projection of reality."

"No one can completely break away from reality and create a novel that is purely fictional and has no connection with reality."

"Although the novel is fictional, every element that constitutes it must be projected in reality."

"Even if sometimes the author is unconscious, this is undisputed, let alone such an important element as the characters of the novel."

Having said this, Xu Youyu smiled, paused and then continued, "Actually, you and Qiao Xinyan are also in his book."

"Eh? Is there one?" Xu Yinghuan was stunned for a moment, then she was shocked, "Why didn't I see it?"

"I just made a relatively large magic change, so you didn't pay attention." Xu Youyu shrugged, "You can probably see the prototypes of the three heroines at a glance, but he only extracted some of the supporting characters.

Key elements are then rearranged and combined to reconstruct them.”

Xu Yinghuan was attracted by Xu Youyu's statement, and immediately started chatting with her with great interest.

On the court, Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng were fighting passionately.

I have to say that compared to Li Luo a year ago, Li Luo today is obviously more powerful.

Not only can he keep up with Yan Zhusheng in terms of physical strength, but he has also made great progress in various aspects such as physical function.

The two of them fought back and forth on the court. Li Luo was able to overwhelm others with force, while Yan Zhusheng was able to win with skill.

During the intermission, Yan Zhusheng walked to the bench on the other side covered in sweat and handed the water to Li Luo: "I can't open it."

Li Luo didn't bother to refute her, took the water bottle, unscrewed it, and handed it back again.

But Yan Zhusheng didn't answer. Instead, he directly put his lips to the mouth of the bottle and slowly raised his head.

Seeing this, Li Luo had no choice but to cooperate and slowly lift the bottle and feed her water with his own hands.

After drinking several large gulps of cold water, Yan Zhusheng's mouth occasionally leaked a little water, along her chin and neck, over her delicate collarbone, and then fell into her collar.

Fortunately, the dress I bought today is looser and has safety pants underneath the skirt, so I don’t have to worry about being exposed.

After feeding her water, Li Luo looked around and was suddenly stunned: "You didn't just buy this bottle of water, did you?"

"That's right." Yan Zhusheng blinked, "You can just drink it too."

Li Luo: "..."

"I don't dislike you."

"...Is this a question of whether you dislike it or not?"

"It's not like you haven't drank it before, so what does it matter?" Yan Zhusheng said, "And according to geographical knowledge, the water resources in the world are always circulating. The water we drink in our stomachs was said millions of years ago.

Maybe even a dinosaur drank it, so it’s okay.”

Li Luo: "...You are so good at geography, but you have used all your knowledge in crooked ways."

That was what he said, but Li Luo didn't really refuse, and still raised his head and took a big sip.

After all, I just had a big battle with Yan Zhusheng and I was sweating all over, so I still need to replenish my fluids.

After drinking the water, the two men took a short rest and then continued on the field to start the second round of the battle.

…

"So...senior sister, don't you mind being written into the book at all?" Xu Yinghuan asked curiously.

"Of course I don't mind. It's better to say it's an honor." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "When you are qualified to be written into a novel and become a very important character, it means that you must be in the other person's heart.

A special person."

"Then senior sister, don't you have a strange feeling when you are reading?" Xu Yinghuan asked again, "Do you feel that Li Luo is... um... a bit... that kind of thing to me?"

"Then you have to ask Xixi and Zhusheng." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "So what if there are? Boys, it is a normal reaction to have fantasies about girls, so there is no need to criticize them."

"Online writing is sometimes an art that dissects the author's own desires."

"When its content fully reveals the author's desires and resonates with readers, it will become a very popular work."
To be continued...